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Chapter 314 Mother really hurts(1/2)

So, after dinner that night, Master Meng saw the mother and the two left hand in hand and asked Yin Feng: "Chen An has no homework tonight?"

Yin Feng said: "Mr. Mu has been described as being miserable by his wife recently, and he doesn't care about our young master..."

Meng Tang frowned: "Then I told Chen An not to play too late to go back to bed early, and let several church masters take turns to take his lessons tomorrow."

Yin Feng thought about the leaders of the Yiyue Sect. They were either ignorant, or they were too evil in martial arts, or they were like the Red Fox Fairy, and they didn't have to do the right way, so they wanted to let them go.

Teach, what kind of young master can you teach...

"how?"

"Oh!" Yin Feng said again, "Young Master is going to stay in Feilai Pavilion tonight, and I won't go back."

The man frowned and confirmed again: "Live in Feilai Pavilion?"

"Um!"

The man slowly bit his back teeth. Shen Yuning really didn't feel happy for him. He built a Feilai Pavilion for her. Before he could enter the room and sleep with her, he was snatched away by this little thing.

I couldn't feel happy, but when he got up and strode out, Yinfeng asked him if he was going to Feilai Pavilion too.

It is naturally impossible to recognize the dignity of being a sect leader.

"I'll just go there, you don't have to follow."

"yes!"

So Yinfeng stood there and witnessed his sect leader walking casually or walking to Feilai Pavilion.

There was no charcoal burning in Feilai Pavilion, but at the beginning of the building, there were fire dragons laying under the walls and floor tiles, so even in the cold winter, it was as warm as spring.

After taking a shower, Xiao Baozi rolled on the couch wearing only a single dress. Seeing that Shen Yuning was still looking through the drawings of the capital, she went into her arms.

"Mom, if you go to the capital, when will you and Dad come back?"

"It's impossible to delay the New Year at the latest," she said absent-mindedly: "I also want this matter to be decided quickly, but it seems not as simple as I thought."

"Mother, if you haven't come back for a long time, can you go and find you?"

"No, if we never come back..."

She paused and looked at the little doll in her arms again.

The little guy is round and moist, his eyes are as bright as a little paint, and he is full of plans. He just celebrated his sixth birthday and was an age of unknown to him, but maybe he has an uneasy father. This child is a little sensible early.

But no matter how sensible he is, he is just a child. If she and Meng Tang really can't come back, who should Xiao Baozi entrusted to take care of him?

There is no one to rely on the Meng family’s relatives. Although Yin Feng and Songyue are trustworthy, they are young and will have to marry and have children in the future. Why should they be burdened by a child?

Give it to her dad?

By then, the Wulin Alliance will definitely not be tolerated by the court.

To Bai Yu?

Even more impossible. Although she doesn't want to admit it, she now has little trust in Bai Yu.

"By the way, you told me before that Bai Yu's martial arts are far above Shi Rong?"

Xiao Baozi thought about it, then shook his head: "The child only said that Bai Yu's internal strength is higher than that of Shicai. How good is his martial arts? Only when the two of them competed will they know."

"Isn't it true that there is a high martial arts skill?"

"That's not necessarily. Dad often said that no matter how high the internal strength is, you can only cut mountains and carve stones. Only by practicing both the inside and the outside can you make the exquisite technique work freely. Whether using a knife or a sword, it is not that true.

If there are so many differences, you can be easily used.”

This is why Meng Tang can learn hundreds of martial arts in one piece and look down on the world's martial arts.

However, it is definitely not possible to achieve this in a day or a night.

"Is Bai Yu's internal strength higher than your father's?"

Xiao Baozi thought about it and nodded.

Shen Yuning was shocked. Even though she didn't know much about the world, she knew clearly. Looking at the world, there were very few people with internal strength above Meng Tang, and most of them were seniors in the world.

Either she doesn't care about trivial matters like her father, or she's already dead like Ji Feixuan.

Among the peers, brother is alive

Then, maybe he tied with Meng Tang, but Bai Yu...

"It's impossible... If you say that, would Bai Yu's internal strength be higher than his brother..." She murmured to herself, "He has other masters?"

In my memory, Bai Yu's martial arts were taught by her father Shen Lang and her brother Shen Yulong. If she really had such a good internal skills, why didn't her brother learn it by himself? Why did she only teach Bai Yu?

"It's not surprising that there are other masters. There are so many masters!" The little guy counted with his fingers: "Dad is my master, Yin Feng and Song Yue are also my master, and Mr. Mu, dear hall masters, by the way.

, The Sword Immortal teaches me how to recognize people, is he also my master?"

"Well... it's all your master..." Shen Yuning said perfunctorily, and began to carefully recall every bit of her and Bai Yu's relationship. If Bai Yu really had another master, they would never have been together all day long.

Could it be that Bai Yu really is like what the Jianghu dialect says, when he fell off a cliff and picked up secret books when he was young, and had an adventure?

This is not impossible!

"Why did you run over?"

"Dad!"

Xiao Baozi exclaimed and hid directly behind Shen Yuning, looking timidly at the man pushing the door in.

The man glanced at his son and looked at Shen Yuning again: "He is so old, you still indulge him so much."

"I... I'm Xiao Baozi who has been having nightmares recently wanted to sleep with me! Is it a Xiao Baozi?"

The son nodded quickly and said, "Yes, Daddy, when the child thinks that you are going to do dangerous things, the child will have nightmares!"

"Since that's the case, let Yin Feng and Song Yue sleep with you."

"Ah?" The little guy looked disappointed and looked at his mother like help.

Shen Yuning bargained: "It's only one night, there's no big problem, it's better than the sect leader..."

"What's worse?"

"Pretend that you didn't come, didn't see it?"

"..." Master Meng was disheartened and looked at his son again, with a stern look: "Put your clothes and go back."

A layer of water vapor immediately spread in the little guy's eyes, and he was about to cry, which made Shen Yuning feel very distressed.

"Then... I'll come to play with my mother tomorrow..."

He touched his little clothes and pants, but when he was about to wear it, his face turned pale, bit his lips in pain, and called out with a moan: "Mom..."

"Little bun!" Shen Yuning was shocked and hurriedly carried the person into his arms: "Is it okay? Little bun?"

"I..." At this moment, the little guy's forehead was sweating, and he looked extremely painful, and even cried out with sobs.

Although Meng Tang was a strict father, he saw his son so quickly and said, "Qin Ganglie is not here, it is useless for you to play this trick."

Shen Yuning looked at him in shock: "You know everything!"

So what if I know, I still have to act with him!

"Mom..." The little guy looked extremely painful, and cried out with a whimper, and even threw himself into her arms and sobbed.

"What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

"It must be pretending again."

Shen Yuning glared at the man: "He doesn't, he must be uncomfortable somewhere!"

"I, my toothache..." Xiao Baozi burst into tears as soon as he finished speaking, covering half of his face while crying: "Mom, I have toothache, what should I do? What should I do? It hurts so much, mom!

"

"…"

Meng Tang's face darkened, and his expression was even more exciting than seeing his son pretending to be sick: "Where did you eat candy?"

"Ah-Mom! Toothache! Toothache! What to do! It hurts so much-!" The little guy just kept hiding into Shen Yuning's arms and cried, not saying where the candy came from.

Meng Tang grabbed his wrist and wanted to pull him over, but Shen Yuning stopped him: "You ask where this candy comes from now on, what's the use of the child? The child has a toothache. Think of a solution. Is there any medicine?"

Meng Tang frowned and went out to call someone to get medicine.

The little bun was still crying loudly, and Shen Yuning was heartbroken.

"Look, which toothache?"

She wanted to open the child's mouth and take a look, but Xiao Baozi burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth.

"It hurts so much, mom, save me, it hurts so much, it hurts--"

"It's okay, the medicine is coming soon, my mother tells you a story?"

"I don't want to listen. It hurts so much, it hurts so much! Why haven't the medicine come yet! I want to take medicine, Dad!"

"If I had known it would have a toothache, you would still eat candy!" Meng Tang scolded: "If you don't let you eat, you will still eat it secretly! I think you still have a pain too light!"

"Ah--" Xiao Baozi cried even more. When the pain was so painful, he patted his cheek with his hands, and kept shouting that it hurt.
To be continued...
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