Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

The next morning.

After pulling the child out of the warm bed and waking it up, Zhong Yixiao consciously acted like an old mother, changing clothes and combing hair for others, and after serving breakfast, she carried the child to school.

After walking the road once, Mo Jiao had already memorized it by heart, but he was too lazy to move now, even if Zhong Yixiao hugged him, he did not refuse, so he leaned on his shoulder for a short rest, and when he arrived at the school gate, Zhong Yixiao would call wake him up.

I had promised my husband that I would apologize to the family of the little bully who was beaten up, but when I got to the school, I didn't see anyone.

Sir, it's not good for Zhong Yixiao to waste time waiting here, and he is so afraid of the kid Mo Jiao who can throw his classmates into the tree with one hand, so he dare not ask about this matter, so he consciously went back to the classroom to teach the students.

Zhong Yixiao checked the details of the little bully and knew that the family background was not small, so she kept an eye out and asked Su Tao to wait for Mo Jiao in front of the door.

But after half a day, Su Tao waited until his legs were numb, and he didn't wait for the parents of his classmates who might come back to make trouble. Finally, after school, the children went home by themselves. He only waited until he was surrounded by a few children and walked away. Mo Jiao came out.

The one who has a better relationship with Mo Jiao is the chubby guy at the front desk, because he is plump, white and fat, and the key point is not ugly, so he caught Mo Jiao's eyes, so he named him Xiao Xueqiu and became his first student in the school. a little partner.

And the tall and strong kid who surrounded him actually nodded and bowed to him, and called him boss.

From far away, Su Tao heard that tall and skinny kid inviting Mo Jiao to play, but Mo Jiao frowned and said nothing, and the kid left with other children with a face full of disappointment.

When Mo Jiao arrived in front of the school, he only saw Su Tao, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"lady……"

"why you!"

Mo Jiao was a little angry, and interrupted what Su Tao was about to say with a happy face, and Zhong Yixiao came to pick him up as promised, but he didn't come!

The classmate Xiao Xueqiu beside him just likes Mo Jiao's beautiful and cold appearance, and thinks he is cool, so he worships Mo Jiao inexplicably, but when he sees Su Tao, his eyes light up even more, because Su Tao is also a good-looking person .

Zhao Ning asked: "Who is this brother? Are you from classmate Mo's family?"

Su Tao smiled at the children, "Yes, hello, classmate..."

Zhao Ning also waved to Su Tao, his cheeks flushed slightly with excitement, Mo Jiao interrupted their greeting in dissatisfaction, and asked coldly: "Where are the others!"

Su Tao quickly realized who Mo Jiao was talking about, and said: "Young master will be here soon, by the way, it is the young master who ordered Xiao Tao to stay here to guard Madam, as long as Madam is fine."

"What can I do?" Mo Jiao was still very angry because Zhong Yixiao hadn't come yet.

So he didn't leave, and stood in the shade of the tree in front of the door, waiting for Zhong Yixiao to come. Classmate Zhao had already gone home. Before leaving, he asked Su Tao's name and address, but he was a shrewd person.

All the children in the school had gone home, and it was Zhong Yixiao who came late.

Seeing that face, Mo Jiao's anger gradually faded, and Su Tao had already stepped forward to call out obediently, Zhong Yixiao nodded slightly, knowing from Su Tao's expression that nothing happened, she told him to go back first.

Then he stepped up to his own child who was always stingy and stubbornly stood in front of the door and didn't want to approach him, and looked inside the school, there was no one.

Zhong Yixiao raised her eyebrows and said, "School is over so early."

Mo Jiao frowned and said, "You're late again."

It's the second day, and he came later than yesterday.

The child lowered his eyes and did not look at him, but his tone was indifferent but honest. Zhong Yixiao was amused, touched Mo Jiao's forehead, and said, "Why don't you go back with Xiaotao? Do you have to wait for brother to pick you up?"

It was a word that awakened the dreamer, and made Mo Jiao suddenly come to his senses. After staying with annoying little ghosts for a long time, he was assimilated, and he was really waiting for Zhong Yixiao to take him home!

Mo Jiao's white and tender face was stained with two touches of red, she didn't know whether it was from anger or shame, but when she raised her eyes, she slapped Zhong Yixiao's hand away, showing the same resistance as when they first met.

Zhong Yixiao said: "What's wrong?"

Mo Jiao was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "It's okay, don't come to pick me up from now on."

Zhong Yixiao was shocked for no reason, "Why? Brother is late, is Jiaojiao angry?"

Mo Jiao didn't say a word, he carried his schoolbag and walked to the street. He knew all these roads, and it didn't matter if he walked by himself. Now, how about relying on Zhong Yixiao so much?

The child was walking with a dull head, but he was actually going in the direction of home. Zhong Yixiao frowned slightly, the smile on his face disappeared, and quickly followed the child.

The sudden feeling of not being needed made him start to reflect, as if he really neglected his children too much.

Zhong Yixiao began to care about his children, starting from teaching him how to practice martial arts.

The child walked home by himself, ate and took a nap, and then was woken up by Zhong Yixiao with an excited face. In the afternoon, under the shaded porch, Zhong Yixiao was wearing a thin summer shirt, with a gloomy expression on his face. Mo Jiao practiced martial arts.

Mo Jiao has no interest, what kind of kung fu does he need to practice?Zhong Yixiao can be killed by raising his hand.

Su Tao was very excited, and followed behind chattering about how powerful his young master was. He also won the top five in the martial arts conference, his swordsmanship was outstanding, and he was praised by the leader of the martial arts.

Mo Jiao rolled his eyes silently, thinking in his mind that the current martial arts leader would probably need a cup of tea to defeat himself.

Su Tao didn't know what Mo Jiao was thinking, and said in a rambling manner: "Ma'am, I don't know, but our young master is a disciple of the Xianxia Sect, or a closed disciple of the martial arts master He Yun. , is Master He Yun's most proud disciple!"

Mo Jiao said lightly, "I know."

Zhong Yixiao also heard it, she was sharpening a small wooden sword at the side, she was very considerate, she twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and reminded: "Jiaojiao knows, he has seen my master."

Su Tao chuckled, "I see..."

"His ability is less than one tenth of Mrs. He Yun's."

Mo Jiao looked down at the koi in the pond in the distance, and said quietly.

Su Tao disagreed, even Zhong Yixiao was surprised.

Su Tao said: "How can madam say such a thing? Master He Yun said it herself. Can there be a lie?"

Mo Jiao said disapprovingly, "Master is just coaxing the apprentice."

"Ma'am! Young Master is really amazing..."

"alright."

Zhong Yixiao interrupted Su Tao's defense, thinking about what Mo Jiao said was not unreasonable, and said quite educated: "Jiaojiao is right, maybe Master is just coaxing me, and I am really ashamed, no If you can realize one or two out of ten things taught by Master, let’s not talk about this.”

Su Tao could only shut up resentfully, in his opinion, his son was the most powerful, no matter what others said, this would not change.

Zhong Yixiao finished sharpening the small wooden sword, and was satisfied only after confirming that there were no barbs on it. He patted off the wood debris on his clothes, stroked the small wooden sword less than three feet long in his hand, and smiled lightly on his lips.

"Look Jiaojiao, this sword suits you very well!"

Mo Jiao didn't notice the look of rushing to show courteousness to Mo Jiao, leaning against the pillar of the porch and falling asleep, he yawned and then said slowly: "And then?"

Zhong Yixiao walked over with a smile all over her face, pulled the child up to stand up straight, and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Jiaojiao likes martial arts, right? Then brother will teach you how to learn sword?"

He even sharpened the wooden sword himself, but Mo Jiao refused, "Not good."

"Don't be like this, give brother some face!"

Zhong Yixiao couldn't please her, she was shameless, she leaned close to Mo Jiao, and her words were coquettish, "Jiaojiao, why don't you learn swordsmanship from my brother? My brother is good at swordsmanship."

Mo Jiao just glanced at him, "Soft sword?"

Seeing that he even knew his own weapon, Zhong Yixiao immediately laughed, "That's right, it's more convenient for brother to use a soft sword. Does Jiaojiao like to use a sword?"

Mo Jiao was so loud that he couldn't sleep anymore, he frowned and said truthfully, "I don't use a sword."

Hearing this, Zhong Yixiao's smile froze, and she looked at the small wooden sword in her hand with a little regret, and could only sigh, and handed it over to Su Tao to hold.

He still pestered his child and asked, "What weapon does Jiaojiao like to use? By the way, Jiaojiao, your uncle saved me. He must be better than the Demon Sect's Left Guardian. You also practiced martial arts since childhood, right?"

It was already a declarative tone, it could be seen from the slap he was slapped at the beginning, and two days ago Mo Jiao threw the school children into the tree, which shows that he is also a Lianjiazi.

But Mo Jiao looks too thin and delicate, people can't think of him as a person who knows kung fu.

Mo Jiao thought for a while, but nodded seriously.

It is true that he has practiced martial arts since childhood.

Zhong Yixiao wanted to know what sect Mo Jiao's uncle was from, but she was too embarrassed to ask the child directly. Of course, the child would not tell him, because every time he asked, he would only know half of it.

So Zhong Yixiao thought of a roundabout way, and said to Mo Jiao: "Then Jiaojiao, will you show my brother your skills? If you are better than Xiaotao, then my brother will feel at ease and will never ask you to practice martial arts again. "

"...Really?" Mo Jiao raised his eyes.

Zhong Yixiao nodded earnestly under the child's questioning gaze, "Of course, Xiaotao is the witness!"

Seeing this, Su Tao nodded immediately, "Madam, don't worry, Xiao Tao will testify for you."

Mo Jiao twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't really believe the two master and servant, but faced the two people staring at the faintly glowing eyes, he felt helpless again.

Didn't that little bastard Zhong Yixiao just want to show off in front of him so that he would worship him and listen to him?

That being the case, the leader of this sect will do as he wishes.