There is nothing that can be hidden from Mrs. Hou in this house. After Xianglan reported to her that "the third master beat the second master", Mrs. Hou said oh, and then nothing happened.

It was the third child who beat the second child, but it was not the second child who beat the third child. Why was she anxious? Didn't she say anything even if she didn't see the Marquis?

She applied the ointment under the care of the maid, with a flash of ridicule in her eyes, and said calmly, "Go and see what Aunt Ding is doing? It's cold, so stay indoors, so don't go out again."

Mrs. Hou's maid was late, and Aunt Ding was not in the house. It was just a quarrel between the brothers, but the third master injured the second master. Can Aunt Ding not feel distressed? Can she swallow this? Of course she wants to find her.

The Hou Mansion went away crying.

It was a pity that she could not see Wu'an Hou. No matter how she tried to coerce and induce him, the boy guarding the door just said, "The Marquis ordered that no one be seen."

It's impossible not to see anyone, but it's just the second wife. Aunt Ding also knows it in her heart, so she is very unwilling and extremely resentful in her heart. She is also heartbroken, how could he do this to their mother and son? He said that he would protect them.

Keep her in mind and won't let them be wronged.

Now that the third child is prosperous and she has grown old, the Marquis has changed. No matter how the Marquis treats her, she doesn't complain, but Cheng Yao is also his son, how could his heart be like this?

Mrs. Hou knew that Aunt Ding had returned without success, and she laughed in her heart. This person must know the current affairs and be able to see the situation clearly. It is long past the time for her to be favored! Putting everything on a man? Ridiculous!

However, I still have to tell the third child that I can't do it openly like this, as it is easy for others to take advantage of me.

In fact, she was overly worried. Since Wen Jiuxiao dared to take action, he could ensure that there would be no future troubles.

"Mom, Mom, I'm back!" The boy was full of energy. Every time he came back from school, the little boy would run back from the gate to the courtyard of the third room in one breath, and even the boy chasing after him couldn't catch up.

Without Yu Zhi's instructions, Ying Tao skillfully handed the prepared sweat towel to Yu Zhi's hand.

"Come here." Yu Zhi greeted.

The little boy stood obediently, and Ren Yuzhi helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead and back. The boy was very energetic, and even after running all this way, he was still sweating all over.

"Can't you walk slowly?" Yu Zhi complained. He was sweating every day. What should he do if he catches a cold? The little boy didn't like the maid to be close to him. He said that he was a man and the maid was a woman. There was a difference between men and women. They were close to each other.

If you can do things yourself, do it yourself; if you can't do it, let your mother do it.

For things like wiping sweat, he would only ask his mother to help him. Even the familiar Pomegranate and Lotus Mist, he would not allow them to lift his clothes.

Yu Zhi is very pleased that he has developed such good habits at such a young age. But when he is only five years old, he talks about the relationship between men and women and not kissing each other. Isn't it too pedantic? But my mother is also a woman, why are you so naive?

Why don't you say "goodbye"?

The kid is now reasonable, "Can mother be the same as them? They are outsiders, you are my mother, we are mother and son, I was born from your belly."

There's nothing wrong with that. Thank you, Zai'er, mother.

"I want to see my mother soon."

Yu Zhi, who wanted to say a few more words, felt something hit her heart. She suddenly smiled and continued to wipe his sweat resignedly, "Did you eat candy at lunch? Your mouth is so sweet!"

The little boy chuckled, "Mom, Mr. Kang praised me today." He was proud and cunning.

"Oh, really? Why did Mr. Kang praise you?" Yu Zhi asked following his words.

"Because my handwriting is good, Master Kang said that I have made great progress." Xiaozai said loudly, staring at Yu Zhi's face, looking forward to, "Mom, Master has praised me, can I get a small reward?"

Yu Zhi understood that the master's praise was not the important point, but the reward. So he asked him, "What reward do you want?"

"Mom, I want you to walk with me tomorrow morning." The little boy looked forward to it.

Dad is so annoyed. Mother said to do it step by step. At his age, half an hour of horse walking is enough. Dad is disobedient and insists on letting him practice for an extra quarter of an hour.                                                                                                                                                                                       _o_m             Humph, my mother will go to the martial arts field tomorrow too, let's see.

Does he still dare to disobey?

As a sparring partner, Yu Zhi was a little embarrassed. The father and son got up very early, but when he saw the bright eyes of the little boy, Yu Zhi still gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Yeah, that's great!" the little boy cheered, "Mom,.

I'm going to do my homework, and I'm going to write two more big characters today." He has to perform better, and then his mother will be happy. Once her mother is happy, he can continue to ask for rewards next time.

Although Zai'er is young, Zai'er is very sensible!

Early on the next morning, Yu Zhi was woken up by Wen Jiuxiao, "What are you doing?" Yu Zhi shrank into bed dissatisfied.

"It's time to get up." Wen Jiuxiao reached out a hand from under the quilt.

Yu Zhi raised her head with half-squinted eyes. It was dark inside the curtain. She rolled over and rolled to the edge of the bed. She opened the curtain and looked outside. The room was also dark. "It's still early. I'll sleep for a while." The quilt was rolled up.

, fell asleep again.

"It's getting late." Wen Jiuxiao was as energetic as a lion ready for hunting, "Don't forget what you promised Zhouzhou."

Yu Zhi's breathing was slow and there was no movement at all.

Wen Jiuxiao chuckled, "If you don't remember it, we can do something else."

Yu Zhi still didn't respond at all. It wasn't until Wen Jiuxiao kissed her lips that Yu Zhi turned away and pushed her with his hands dissatisfied.

"Are you awake?" Wen Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with smiles, "Wake up or not?"

Yu Zhi glared at him and said, "Get up!" How could she break her promise to Xiao Zai Zi?

As soon as the quilt was wrapped around her, she sat up, her whole body completely covered.

Regret flashed in Wen Jiuxiao's eyes, and he said diligently: "I'm helping my wife get some clothes for my husband."

It was also dark outside, but when the family of three walked to the martial arts arena, the sky lit up slightly.

Wen Jiuxiao warmed up with his little kid, and they were doing a set of boxing techniques. Yu Zhi stood aside and admired it, but the little kid stopped talking. Wen Jiuxiao... This strength, this speed, tsk, tsk, Yu Zhi's eyes slowly fell.

In his lean upper body, broad shoulders, powerful muscles, and thin waist...

Perhaps her eyes were too hot. Wen Jiuxiao turned her head suddenly and caught her gaze before she could move away. Yu Zhi smiled at him. Wen Jiuxiao's outstretched fist paused for a moment before regaining its smoothness.

After hearing that Jiuxiao turned around, Yu Zhi let out a sigh of relief and patted his own heart gently, what a man!

The father and son were practicing, oh no, it was the grandfather and grandson who were practicing, and Marquis Wu An also came to practice.          @

Yu Zhi felt that she was a little silly and a little cold standing like this. How about she also practice? What should she practice? Running circles? Wu Anhou would think that she was more like a fool.

Her eyes slid over the weapon rack, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She walked over quickly and grabbed a long whip in her hand. This length was just enough to make a skipping rope for her.

Yu Zhi danced in various ways, but he was so nimble that the little boy couldn't help but help her count. Suddenly, he saw his foot break and fall backward.

Marquis Wu'an and Wen Jiuxiao were both shocked, "Zhou Zhou!"

Behind him are a bunch of weapons scattered around, the knife, the sword, the Emei thorn... all of them are edged...

In the light of the carbide fire, Yu Zhi moved, and the long whip flew out silently, and immediately wrapped around the little boy's waist. The next moment, he fell into Yu Zhi's arms.

Marquis Wu An, who was still in a running posture, was stunned on the spot. This, this, was he not dazzled? The third daughter-in-law's back was obviously facing Zhouzhou. This reaction, this speed... What did the third son's bastard hide from him?

What?

Yu Zhi refused to admit it, "Martial arts? My father thinks I can do martial arts with my body shape? It's just that I grew up in the countryside and did a lot of farm work, so I am strong. The reason why I was able to save Zhouzhou must be the power of mother's love."

"

Marquis Wu An looked at her with complicated eyes. What she did just now was not something ordinary people could do. He didn't believe a word about her strength or the power of maternal love.
Chapter completed!