He hesitated for a long time and decided to ask his sister for help. He knew that Jun Meng was her sister's maid, and she would definitely agree as long as her sister spoke.

Learn martial arts, learn martial arts from Jun Meng?

Feng Qingchen opened his eyes and looked at Feng Qingxu's face as big as a palm. Judging from his facial features, he looked very similar to his father, but he was from his mother's physique. He was obviously a boy, but his body was weak like a girl, as if he could blow down with a gust of wind. Although his body was tough, he always gave people a feeling of being sick. If he learned martial arts, he might look more masculine. Even if he couldn't become a master, he would be good to strengthen his body.

She thought so, but she had also heard that learning martial arts is not something that can happen overnight, and it is a hard thing. If he can't hold on, he might as well not start learning, so as to avoid wasting his efforts. "Xu'er, why do you want to learn martial arts?" She thought about it and still felt that she would ask the reason clearly first. If he really wanted to learn, he would start to arrange it for him when she returned to the mansion.

"I want to protect my mother, protect my sister!" Feng Qingxu was not so restrained in front of his sister. As long as he spoke, there would be more words afterwards. "Xu'er thought that if Xu'er could protect herself this time, she wouldn't have to risk her sister to save Xu'er. When someone wanted to hurt her sister, Xu'er could still protect her sister. Xu'er was a real man, not a turtle with his head." The last sentence was almost spoken with shouts, and even Jun Meng, who was sitting outside the carriage, heard it.

Feng Qingchen burst out laughing. Xu'er was so honest and cute. She just asked casually and scared him. "Then Xu'er, you have to think carefully. It's very hard to learn martial arts. If you are really not afraid of hardship, let you learn. When we return home, my sister will ask my father to find a few masters to teach you. Jun Meng is a girl and it is not convenient for you to be your master to teach you martial arts. But when my sister goes back, she will tell her, and if she has time, she will give you some advice. Look, my little master." At the end, Feng Qingchen pinched Feng Qingxu's little nose, smiled and joked, and dispelled the solemn smell in this sentence.

"Sister, don't pinch Xu'er's nose, Xu'er is a man..."

"What? Is Xu'er a man but not my sister's good brother? Alas, my sister is so sad!" As she said that, she lowered her head complainingly and looked heartbroken, which made Feng Qingxu scratch his head. She couldn't help but laugh out loud. The brother and brother were having a fuss in this small carriage, laughing all the way.

After more than half a day, he was about to arrive at the countryside ancestral home, and the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down. Feng Qingchen took advantage of this time to help Xu'er clean up all the clothes, and helped him recombine a small bun, wipe his face with the water in the carriage wet the wet towel, and a handsome young man appeared. Jun Meng also took advantage of this time to enter the carriage, and after she helped Xu'er clean up her clothes, the movement was very gentle. Feng Qingchen discovered that Jun Meng had a pair of big hands that were extremely inconsistent with her slender and beautiful figure and appearance. She could even feel the numb feeling of the calluses on her hands when she tidied up her clothes for herself.

This reminded her of the situation when they left the Seventh Prince's farm three days ago, when she reached out to hold her hands. Somehow, at that moment, she felt a warmth and stability conveyed from her hands. The feeling was really wonderful.

Jun Meng was half a head taller than Feng Qingchen. So at this moment, she could only squat in front of her to tidy up her clothes. When she raised her head, she just saw her cheeks red and thoughtful look. She curled her lips and smiled, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"Bang--"

The carriage suddenly encountered a big stone and pierced hard. Feng Qingchen, who was a little lost, didn't pay attention and rushed to Jun Meng. He said that at that time, Jun Meng suddenly turned around and stretched her arms to hold her in her arms to prevent her from snatching the carriage from making a fool of herself in public.

"Jun Meng is so amazing, sister, do you see, Jun Meng is really amazing, right?" Feng Qingxu looked at this dramatic scene and widened his eyes to both of them. His handsome little face was filled with a light of excitement and joy, and he kept screaming in Feng Qingchen's ears.

"Miss, are you okay? Are you hurting me while you are hitting me?" Jun Meng let go of Feng Qingchen's hand, looked at her with some concern, and asked worriedly.

"Yes, yes, sister, are you hurt?" Feng Qingxu now sees Jun Meng as an idol. Even when she says something, he tightly approaches her. The two big and small people stare at Feng Qingchen with four eyes, which makes her feel restrained and uncomfortable.

Feng Qingchen pulled her clothes, first thanked Jun Meng with gratitude, then glared at Feng Qingxu, scolded him with a serious face, and finally told him a few words, "Xu'er, this time I went back to the ancestral house, it's not like I'm in my own house. Try to say less and listen as much as possible, don't cause trouble for your father. Don't talk back on what the elders say, if you are right, just listen. If you ignore it, forget it. If you don't do anything on your face. If you don't perform well this time, do you see if I'll find a master for you." In the end, she even used the threat, and hoped that Xu'er would be more obedient and not cause trouble.

It’s not that she is afraid of trouble, but that the people in this ancestral home are all elders. If Xu'er is ignorant and offended, it will be troublesome. Rather than saying that she is afraid of trouble, she is afraid of trouble.

"Of course, if someone comes to the door, you don't have to be afraid. You can just take the word "reason" in everything. As long as you have reason, your sister and dad will definitely be on your side. Do you understand?"

Feng Qingxu nodded seriously, lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly looked up at her and said, "Sister, what you mean is that no matter what, as long as I take the truth, you are not afraid. Even if I make trouble, as long as I can make a mistake, it will become my fault, but this is the statement?"

Uh! Feng Qingchen was stunned. He understood it too quickly. What was she saying? She was about to reverse his meaning of the wrong interpretation when she heard someone outside the carriage asking them to get off the carriage, saying that it was the ancestral home. Feng Qingxu finally arrived when he heard that he had finally arrived. He reached out and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the small body board got out. She shook her head helplessly and followed him out of the carriage. It seemed that the matter of reversing his thoughts would be discussed with him later.

"Chen'er, this is your fifth clan uncle, this is your sister Wanqing, call someone." Feng Qingchen got off the carriage and saw Feng Xiao talking to a middle-aged man in his forties. A girl about fifteen or sixteen stood beside the man. Feng Xiao saw Feng Qingchen walk to his side and pointed at the two and asked Feng Qingchen to call someone.

"Qingchen has met the uncle of the fifth clan and Sister Wanqing." Feng Qingchen called out generously, standing obediently one or two steps behind Feng Xiao, with a quiet and elegant smile on his face.
Chapter completed!