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Chapter Ninety-Nine(1/2)

Pei Yu blinked guiltily and whispered: "Well, doesn't he have the words 'imperial celebrity', 'nouveau riche' or something like that? Moreover, he is also a princeling, and the princes and nobles will give him face when they see him.

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He is only 20 years old and is already in the fourth rank. Also, he didn’t put any effort into helping the heroine..." Isn’t this considered a powerful official?

After taking a look at Song Heng's expression, Pei Yu chose to lower his head and give in. Well, in front of the real boss, he is probably just a little guy...

After all, she is a modern person. She didn't know the definition of a powerful official before she wore it. In her impression, those who are described as powerful are basically "powerful officials".

But during these days, Song Heng, a real ancient master, carefully taught her, and she already had a relatively clear understanding of ancient power.

When I look back and describe it now, Pei Yu feels her face tingling, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Powerful ministers must be able to control the sky with one hand, and even the imperial power cannot be easily touched. Song Mingzhi... seems more like a new sword, a new sword belonging to the royal family.

Seeing her lowering her head and pouting, Song Heng chuckled and touched her head, "Okay, I am a powerful minister, as long as my wife says so."

My wife says yes, it’s just a trivial matter, and the most important thing is that my wife is happy.

After being coaxed, Pei Yu's face turned red and she buried herself in Song Heng's arms, feeling extremely squeamish.

Song Heng's heart felt hot, and the flames from being rubbed were strong. He lowered his throat, held up his little face, lowered his head and kissed her.

My wife is so sexy! I’m distressed!

Pei Yu paused for a moment, and then responded very proactively, causing Song Heng to groan unbearably, but he did not dare to move his hands and feet wantonly, and could only kiss her harder and deeper, seducing her to plunder her passionately.

Almost suffocated by the kiss, Pei Yu pushed him with a blushing face, opened her eyes and let out a sweet moan.

Song Heng's eyes deepened, he pressed her red lips and rubbed them a few times, and said in a sexy and suppressed hoarse voice, "Be good, don't touch me."

Pei Yu rolled her eyes and breathed into his ear: "Husband, there are still two days~"

After saying that, the woman stepped back nimbly, put on her shoes very quickly, opened the door and rushed out.

Song Heng looked at his empty arms and sighed fondly, "Little goblin! Just stir up the flames and run away! I'll let you be free for two more days!"

After confirming Song Mingzhi's description in the book, Song Heng felt confident that this cheap son was no different from what he had observed. In this case, there was nothing to worry about. Hehe, he was just a little fox.

Still want to escape from his grasp?

Outside the house, Pei Yu went to the study. She had to calmly think about the plot again to avoid omissions again. After thinking about it, Pei Yu sorted out the plot lines.

When she first watched it, she skipped a lot of it. After all, she was passing time in the car, so it wasn't comprehensive. But she was almost done. If she hadn't been in a car accident, she would have found another one before getting off the car.

Let’s read the routine text.

Although I haven't finished watching it, Song Mingzhi's plot is basically over. After the heroine and the hero returned to the Hou Mansion, Song Mingzhi helped the heroine one last time and planned to repay his kindness. However, as a supporting role, he was seriously injured this last time.

Just gg.

But the male and female protagonists got all the credit, and because of Song Mingzhi's death, they successfully joined the prince and gained the prince's trust.

All I can say is that they are worthy of being the male and female protagonists.

After reminiscing, Pei Yu's whole body was in bad shape. This cheap son was really a tool! So the reborn Song Mingzhi became cold at that time?

Pei Yu shuddered when she thought of the scene in which Song Mingzhi was besieged to death by enemies after he had broken off the relationship between the male and female protagonists. This child was really miserable.

No, you must stay away from the male and female protagonists!

We also need to pay close attention to martial arts. If Song Mingzhi inevitably encounters a plot in the future, he will be better able to save his life!

As soon as he thought of it, Pei Yu went to find her youngest son, completely forgetting that her vest had fallen off.

There was no one in the younger son's room. Pei Yu took a look and turned around to go to the eldest room. Sure enough, Song Mingzhi was holding Brother Zong and teasing him. He also very patiently asked Mr. Song how to take care of the baby.

Pei Yu silently entered the house and lowered the door curtain to prevent the cold air from coming in. The unaware boss Song was proudly teaching his younger brother the experience of raising a baby.

Song Mingzhi was focused on the little baby and listened extremely seriously, but he didn't notice that there was another person beside him.

"Mom? Sit down quickly. Mom, just call me if you need anything. Why did you come here by yourself? It's cold outside." After talking for a long time, Mr. Song finally found his mother and stood up quickly in fright.

Pei Yu waved her hand, "Why is it so cold in the few steps at home? I'm in good health now. Come and see if my dear grandson behaves well today."

Hearing this, Boss Song immediately hugged the baby in his brother's arms and handed it to his mother, "Mom, I just changed the diaper, please feel free to hold it."

Didn't he just change it? Song Mingzhi personally fed him half a bowl of milk, burped and changed the diaper himself.

Song Mingzhi looked at the baby who was taken away, feeling empty in his heart and feeling extremely aggrieved. He hadn't seen Brother Zong for a month, and he had only held him for a while.

Pei Yu teased the child for a while, looked at Song Mingzhi's expression, and confirmed that her vest was gone.

The way this kid looked at her before was innocent, but now it had an unexplained look, so I guess I was wary of her.

She was heartbroken, the little bond between mother and child that she had finally cultivated was gone, and she wanted to hit Song Heng.

"It's cold in winter, but you guys can't forget to practice. A good body is better than anything else." Pei Yu looked at Boss Song and Song Mingzhi and said casually, "Starting tomorrow, practice every day.

After an hour, there are still Mingzhu and Nuan Yatou. They will start practicing tomorrow. Boss, you can take them with you."

Since you want to practice martial arts, let's practice together. The two girls are young, so starting to practice at this time will be effective if you persist for five or six years.

The original owner indulged his daughter in the past, but she would not do so now, not to mention that Gu Nuan was still here, so these two girls were just good company.

She also recently discovered that after Gu Nuan came, her daughter's enthusiasm became much higher, and she was afraid that she might be worse than her friends.

Gu Nuan, on the other hand, is a good at everything. She does everything right and is never vague. With Gu Nuan taking the lead, it is impossible for the little girl to fail.

I have also considered calling Mrs. Song to teach. She doesn't know how to teach herself, and the original owner is not the kind to have the patience to teach her disciples.

Several of his sons learned martial arts from the Pei family. The original owner didn't put much thought into it. He just watched his children practice and beat them if they were lazy. He was at most an instructor.

The original owner was mainly impatient and had always been rough in teaching his son, so he really had no experience to draw from in this regard.

But Boss Song is different. Although Boss Song is the worst in martial arts, he is the most patient. When he was a child, he often took his younger brothers to practice. There is no problem in teaching basic skills. Once the two girls have mastered the basic skills.

, then send him to the Pei family to learn the moves.

Wise teachers and friends are beside him, and poems, books, etiquette and music are laid out in front of him.

Now that all the conditions are in place, it’s time for the children to study hard. Their children must learn literature and practice martial arts. They don’t want to be outstanding, but they can protect themselves.

Boss Song was surprised and said, "Mom, my little sister has such a temper that she can't endure hardship."

Pei Yu knew, "You guys didn't have to endure the hardships of practicing martial arts when you were young. You still got through it. Okay, I will tell you during dinner. Just teach it well. The fourth child will help watch and don't let Mingzhu be lazy."

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Thinking about it, Pei Yu added, "While the fourth child is at home, I will teach the two girls how to read and write. I have free time. Just one hour a day will be enough. Yes, Xiao Cheng'an also needs to be taught."

Originally, she wanted Song Heng to teach him, but Song Heng was already very busy teaching the eldest son, his wife, and the third child. He would stick to her every night to make up for it, which made her feel distressed and funny. Naturally, she didn't want to increase the workload of kissing her husband.

Now that there is such a big champion here, there is no need to trouble Song Heng. She believes that Song Mingzhi can handle it.

What's more, Xiao Cheng'an and Gu Nuan are both in the stage of enlightenment. Song Mingzhu used to swim and knew a lot of words, but she really didn't read many books.

Song Mingzhi, who was named, loosened the fingertips that pinched his nephew's face, looked up at Pei Yu: "Yes, mother."

There is no harm in letting his little sister practice martial arts and study. Although he is reluctant to let his sister endure hardship, he can still teach her hard.

When Boss Song saw this, he had no choice but to agree. He was not worried about Gu Nuan at all. After teaching him, he just asked the third child to practice with him. It would also be able to restrain the third child from running around.

It’s good for the younger sister to have her fourth brother watching over her. The fourth brother is smart and can most likely be fooled. Thinking of this, Boss Song felt that his burden was instantly relieved.

Song Mingzhu, who was learning embroidery in the side room of the third bedroom, suddenly sneezed. The little girl rubbed her nose and couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the crooked little flowers she had embroidered.

She stretched out her chubby little hands and took a look. She had reason to suspect that her chubby hands had delayed the progress!

But the food at home was so good that she couldn’t help it!

Gu Nuan raised her eyes and quietly took a look at the work in her hands, and praised with a smile: "My pearl embroidery is better today than yesterday."

When Song Mingzhu heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

Mrs. Wu also raised her head to take a look, nodded seriously and said: "It is indeed better than yesterday's. If I practice hard for a few days, I will definitely be able to embroider a beautiful flower."

My sister-in-law is impatient. She can follow her these past few days only because Nuan Yatou is coaxing her. Otherwise, she would not be able to restrain her just by relying on her.

But she didn't exaggerate. Yesterday, the flower couldn't even be seen in shape. Today, this one, well, it barely had a shape. You could tell it was a flower and not a ball of thread.

Song Mingzhu immediately became full of energy, raised her chubby little hands, held the needle and thread, and began to embroider carefully. She would definitely be able to embroider the handkerchief!

She said she would give Nuannuan and her second sister-in-law a veil as a wedding gift. Dad taught me that a gentleman cannot break his promise!

Wow, embroidery is so difficult. Seeing that the little girl was energetic again, Mrs. Wu was silently relieved.

Gu Nuan pursed her lips and smiled, wondering why Mingzhu was so cute that she couldn't bear to coax her.

But her aunt asked her to coax her...well, she'd better coax her. There's no harm in learning embroidery, but it doesn't matter if a woman is not good at needlework.

Song Mingzhu, who was drooling over the braised pork at dinner, was stunned after hearing her mother's words.

The little girl turned to look at her eldest brother, then at her fourth brother, and finally at her friend next to her.

Gu Nuan immediately reached out and looked at her expectantly: "Mingzhu, let's learn martial arts well. If anyone dares to bully us in the future, we can beat him up together."

Song Mingzhu's eyes lit up, and she became extremely excited when she thought of herself as a successful martial artist. She nodded towards her friend like a chicken pecking at rice.

Boss Song raised his eyebrows and relaxed completely.

Song Mingzhi looked at the two little girls across from him and curled up his lips. This third sister-in-law was actually smart and smart, much smarter than Zhang Qiu in her previous life. He just hoped that this girl wouldn't be too big-hearted in the future.

On the other hand, his silly sister is confused and should really be taught more. It is not good to be too simple-minded and can be easily deceived.
To be continued...
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