Mo Mo saw Zhao An coming back from the martial arts training ground, came up and took the clothes in Zhao An's hand and asked, "How did Yun'er behave in the afternoon?" ”

Zhao An picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then he began to say, "Tianzong Wizard." After thinking about it, he added, "Yun'er is afraid that she will become famous sooner than I thought." ”

Mo Mo smiled, "Yun'er is really so smart?" Got you all in awe? ”

Zhao An raised his chin slightly, with a hint of arrogance, "I'm Zhao An's daughter, how can I be bad." ”

"Okay, it's getting dark, I'll go and let Yun'er rest for a while, and then practice after eating." Mo Mo was amused by Zhao An's childlike performance, secretly shook his head and walked out of the door, and went to the martial arts training ground.

"Hey, hah."

Zhao Xiaoyun was panting and practicing sword moves one by one, I remember that when I saw people practicing martial arts on TV before, I was always thinking about why this person is doing heheha How handsome with the wind. This time it was my turn to practice, and I finally understood that this is tiring!

"Yun'er,"

Zhao Xiaoyun heard the voice of his mother's kiss, slowly withdrew the sword, and after his breath was stable, he put the sword behind him and wiped his sweat, "Mother,"

Mo Mo looked at Zhao Xiaoyun, who was sweating, took out a handkerchief, wiped it gently, and said distressedly, "Don't you know how to rest for a while?" ”

Feeling the warmth of his mother's kiss, Zhao Xiaoyun's heart was full of emotion, how long had he not felt his mother's care, and he couldn't help but shake Mo Mo's hand coquettishly, "Mother, I'm fine." ”

Mo Mo touched Zhao Xiaoyun's black hair, "Yun'er is hungry, let's eat first." ”

was said by his mother, Zhao Xiaoyun felt that his abdomen was empty, no wonder he couldn't lift the sword, he was hungry. So he replied honestly, "I'm hungry." ”

"The meal is ready, let's eat first, I'm tired today, rest early."

Zhao Xiaoyun obediently followed her mother in person, walked into the main hall, and saw that her father was setting the meal, Zhao Xiaoyun immediately stepped forward to help with the dishes.

Zhao An refused Zhao Xiaoyun's help, "You just sit down." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun immediately sat up straight respectfully, waiting for her father to get it right. After his mother also sat down, Zhao An also prepared the meal.

"Let's eat," Zhao An, the head of the family, began to speak.

Zhao Xiaoyun raised her hand to pick up the chopsticks, but found that her hand did not have the strength to pick up the vegetables, but she didn't want to tell her parents, so as not to trouble them.

"Huh?" Zhao An Yuguang noticed that Zhao Xiaoyun did not pick up vegetables, but lowered his head and kept eating. After taking a closer look, I found that Zhao Xiaoyun's right hand was weak. At that moment, he quietly kicked Mo Mo lightly under the table.

As soon as the two made eye contact, Mo Mo knew what Zhao An meant, and put a lot of dishes into Zhao Xiaoyun's bowl. "I saw yesterday that you like to eat chicken very much, eat more."

Zhao Xiaoyun watched his bowl quickly fill with all kinds of dishes, and the warm current in his heart filled his whole body, "Thank you, mother." ”

Mo Mo looked at Zhao Xiaoyun so politely thanked, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Silly boy, thank you, eat more." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun buried her head deeply, only your family will pay attention to what you ate and what you didn't eat, she likes this kind of warmth very much.

After dinner, Zhao Xiaoyun went back to the room to rest, lying on the bed and tossing and turning.

Thinking back to the time when I used to watch TV, the ancients liked to meditate and rest before going to bed, and I wonder if it had any effect for her to do so.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoyun sat up as soon as he turned over, meditated cross-legged, just like in the afternoon, because he was too tired, Zhao Xiaoyun could obviously feel the warmth of the lower abdomen gathering little by little, and then scattered, so that the whole body began to relieve the pain.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xiaoyun opened his eyes and shook his legs.

"Whew, it's so comfortable."

Looking out of the dark window, she silently calculated the time, now, probably, maybe eight o'clock in the evening, the modern nightlife has just begun, but now her father and mother seem to have rested.

Zhao Xiaoyun thought, it's a good time, why don't you go and practice swords, anyway, this afternoon, my father asked her to practice fifty times, and she only practiced fifteen times, early.

Martial arts are really addictive, especially the motivated Zhao Xiaoyun is even more reluctant to give up a little time.

After changing into martial arts training clothes, Zhao Xiaoyun tiptoed to the martial arts training ground.

But this is what she thinks is contemptuous, in fact, Zhao An already knew it when she opened the door.

"What's wrong?" Mo Mo's internal strength was not as strong as Zhao Angao, and he didn't notice Zhao Xiaoyun's side. Because I saw that Zhao An was no longer reading and looked out of the door from afar, I couldn't help but feel strange.

"Yun'er is out." Zhao An said, focusing on his ears, his hearing became more acute, and a smile appeared on his serious face, "Huh? actually went to the martial arts training ground. ”

"Martial arts training ground?" Mo Mo listened to the words and got up to prepare to go out.

"Where are you going?" Zhao An asked.

Mo Mo turned around, his small nose snorted lightly, "Go and let Yun'er rest, it's late at night, she has to get up early tomorrow." ”

Zhao An expressed helplessness at the woman's opinion, and said softly, "Madam, if Yun'er is tired, she will naturally rest, she wants to practice martial arts well, so let's not disturb her." ”

"But—"

Zhao An interrupted Mo Mo's words and affirmed, "Madame, don't underestimate Yun'er, I'm afraid she will surprise us tomorrow." ”

For Zhao An's inexplicable self-confidence, Mo Mo couldn't object, so he could only fidget, asking from time to time, "Has Yun'er gone back?" ”

This is two hours, Mo Mo got up and walked to the door no less than ten times, thought about it and turned back to the bed.

"Why do you say Yun'er is fighting so hard," Mo Mo asked Zhao An curiously.

Zhao An looked at the incense tent above his head, as if he was answering Mo Mo's words, and as if he was giving himself an answer, "Perhaps, Yun'er was born to be the dragon and phoenix among the people who should swim." ”

At this time, Zhao An's ears moved, the sound on the other side of the martial arts training ground had stopped, he knew that Zhao Xiaoyun had finished his martial arts training, thinking about this day, first comprehending the sword intent, then Zama step, and then practicing martial arts, Yun'er gave him a big surprise. Fortunately, the old gentleman took Yun'er away, otherwise they might have educated her into a lady who can only play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, according to Yun'er's beauty, in the troubled times, it will be a disaster for her. Now it is very good.

After whispering in Mo Mo's ear that Zhao Xiaoyun had returned to the room, the husband and wife relaxed and gradually fell asleep.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyun trembled his legs, but his breath returned to the bed very energetically, and continued to meditate and rest.

It was still half an hour later, Zhao Xiaoyun changed his clothes, got some cold water to wipe his sweat, at this time, Zhao Xiaoyun could only sigh why there was no water heater, such a cold day, it was so pitiful.