Chapter 11 Wei Luo and his children



Chengshi is ten years old.

After Qiu's perseverance, he finally got rid of his father's tough guy education and was by Wei Luo's side to receive her swordsmanship instruction.

I have to say that Qiu is a very biased person, he has difficulty learning the swordsmanship of other grandmasters, but Wei Luo's skillful swordsmanship, he can learn it as soon as he learns it.

Moreover, this kid has a natural demeanor, the same sword moves, he has not yet learned how to exert strength, how to defeat the enemy, that one spins, one swings, there is a bit of fairy energy, it is really like a cloud.

This is the second thing, this kid is particularly interested in moving lightly. To be honest, Wei Luo didn't have light skills at all, she was just a little smarter. And Hua, however, automatically touched the threshold of light power when his breath was moving.

Hua learns swordsmanship here, and his movements are beautiful, and Cheng Shi and Runben are also a little excited. But they can't, Cheng Shi learned a decent way, Run is learning to learn, and suddenly became very interested in the art of the mechanism, so he gave up the way of swordsmanship and mixed with the inksmiths all day long.

In terms of martial arts, Wei Luo and Jing Ling did not force their sons. They learn when they want to, and they don't learn if they don't want to.

At this time, the baby princess was also more than a year old.

This time, there is finally a child who likes to stick to Wei Luo.

It's a spring afternoon.

The little princess held the corner of her mother's clothes, took her thumb in her mouth, and looked at Hua who was dancing with a sword under the oak tree without blinking.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the ten-year-old master is sitting under the peach blossoms seriously, collapsing a few times, and looking at the bamboo slips.

Run, who is more than six years old, is squatting on the ground, fiddling with a pile of wood.

Hua, on the other hand, is a wooden sword wielding, and his clothes are flying.

Several children are very serious, and there is nothing to do, only Wei Luo, and her daughter.

After sucking her fingers with relish for a while, the daughter looked up at her mother, stretched out her hand and shouted, "Hug, hug." ”

Wei Luo lowered his head and reached out to hold his daughter in his arms.

Holding her pink and tender daughter like this, Wei Luo was in a good mood, she pinched her daughter's left arm, pinched her daughter's calf, and then lifted her daughter's silk dress and bit her little buttocks.

This bite is not light, and a tooth mark immediately appeared.

The daughter spit out the thumb in her mouth, waved her chubby little hand, and cried "wow".

As soon as the little princess cried, a few footsteps came quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the four palace maids who grew up guarding Jingling came over. They gathered around Wei Luo and the little princess, glared at Wei Luo angrily, looked at the little princess distressedly, and then looked at Wei Luo again.

Looking at their eyes, somehow, Wei Luo was actually a little weak-hearted.

Therefore, she smiled, opened her eyes wide, and said, "Child, somehow I started crying." ”

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Her voice was terrible.

With a few swishs, Master Cheng put down the bamboo slip, raised his head, and stared at his mother for a moment.

Runya lifted his little muddy face and glared at his mother.

Hua put away her sword, turned her head away, and looked at her mother quietly.

These three pairs of eyes have one thing in common, that is, they carry accusations.

Wei Luo was even more empty-hearted.

She laughed a few times and explained to everyone seriously: "What a naughty child, crying for no reason!" ”

As soon as her voice fell, Hua jumped up and down to her mother's side. I saw him respectfully salute his mother, and then, with a wave of his right hand, he lifted the little princess's silk dress with a whoosh.

So, the little princess showed her white and tender little buttocks.

So, on the little princess's white and tender little buttocks, a tooth mark was clearly presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The evidence was ironclad, Wei Luo couldn't quibble, she smirked.

Cheng Shi put the bamboo slip on the collapse, sighed, and strode in front of Wei Luo.

He held out his hands towards Wei Luo.

Wei Luo smiled again.

Cheng Shi glared at his smirking mother.

Wei Luo flattened his mouth, helpless, so he had to lower his head and honestly hand the daughter in his hand to the eldest son.

Cheng Shi skillfully held his little sister in his arms and strode towards the collapse.

Seeing this, several palace maids also retreated to Wei Luo, Chengshi and others.

The little princess held her thumb in her mouth again, blinking her big eyes and looking at her mother, looking at her eldest brother. At this time, there were still tears on her little face.

Looking at it, she suddenly stretched out her hand and waved it at Wei Luo from afar, shouting, "Mother, hug, mother, hug." ”

Cheng Shi had just sat down on the collapse.

As soon as the little princess screamed, Wei Luo covered her mouth with her sleeves, and her eyes narrowed into a line with a smile. She looked at the teacher who looked at her sister helplessly, and said proudly: "Jiaojiao is not like a few of you, she likes her mother." ”

Master Cheng let out a soft snort from his nose, and helplessly saw his mother running over happily and holding his sister into his arms.

The little princess really liked her mother, and as soon as she nested into Wei Luo's arms, she grinned with a small mouth without a few teeth, and smiled straightly.

Smiling and smiling, she was still rubbing in her mother's arms.

Seeing that his daughter was so cute, Wei Luo also smiled and narrowed his eyes. She reached out and patted her daughter's back and muttered in a low voice: "It's still a caring daughter, and if she is bullied by her mother, she is not angry." ”

When Wei Luo said this, his eyes couldn't help but turn to his three sons. At this moment, the three little ones began to concentrate on the task at hand again, and did not even glance at her.

Wei Luo glared at his sons and muttered, "The three boys are the most imgraceful, but after a little bullying, they will be angry at their mother." It's boring! ”

Of course, her grunt was a bit loud. At least, the sons can hear it clearly.

The three sons didn't raise their heads, and they didn't pay attention to her.

The little princess covered her face, pulled Wei Luo's shirt for a while, and after drooling her saliva, she began to nod her little head. It seems that she can't hold it anymore and is going to sleep.

Wei Luo immediately hugged his daughter, shook his hands, sang a nursery rhyme that she couldn't understand herself, and walked towards the dormitory.

When Wei Luo was far away, Run raised Xiaohua's face, looked at his mother thoughtfully, and said, "Big brother, my mother is really too energetic and has nowhere to vent. ”

Master Cheng nodded, his eyes did not leave the bamboo slips, and replied nonchalantly: "Father Zhengqin, she hasn't returned for several months, she is in a panic." ”

Run responded and added, "Yes." In the past few months, the Mo family has never begged her to come forward. ”

Between the two brothers' questions and answers, Hua under the oak tree jumped when a spring breeze blew, and with a wave of the wooden sword in his hand, the whole person rose into the air, like a cloud flying by.

With a whoosh, his wooden sword stabbed into a flying peach blossom petal. Helplessly, he used too much force on this sword, and with a "bang", the wooden sword hit the peach tree heavily, and the peach blossoms fell all over the tree.

The palace maids widened their eyes and looked at such a scene for a moment: in the golden light of the sun, Hua Ling, who was dressed in white deep clothes, flew up in the sky, and around him, countless peach blossoms swirled.

At this moment, the white robe, the pink peach blossoms, and the villain surrounded by the peach blossoms together form an indescribable picture of the United States.

After a long while, the palace maids lowered their heads and thought in amazement: Gongzi Hua is already so beautiful at a young age, so when he grows up, will he still have it?