[Comprehensive] Travel to the world of martial arts and raise a boss

When it was just dawn, the gate of Fuxi Garden was opened. At this moment, the blizzard that had been raining all night had just stopped, and the eaves and ground had already been covered with a thick layer of snow. uppers.

A dangling light was lit in the warm bedroom, and she tossed and turned all night without sleeping well. Gu Xichao was woken up by someone shaking her.

Opening his dazed eyes, the first thing he saw was the maid who was calling him in a low voice, and then a gust of cold air came over him, and when he met those dark and deep eyes, his originally drowsy mind was completely awake come over.

"You...Father..." He hesitated before calling out such a title, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, not understanding why the other party came to him suddenly.

Could it be that she finally realized that her existence would affect his face, and wanted to drive him out, Gu Xichao thought badly.

Of course, Lu Chongming didn't know what the son he just recognized yesterday was thinking, he just said briefly, "Get up!"

Gu Xichao couldn't refuse, although he was so sleepy now that he wished to lie on the bed and sleep until noon, but under the watchful eyes of the man, he still slowly got up.

The two maids who woke him up brought a set of newly made clothes and wanted to help him put them on, but Lu Chongming stopped him with a wave of his sleeves.

"Let him wear it by himself." He said lightly.

Ever since he came to this strange space, the first thing he couldn't adapt to was that no matter he was eating, sleeping, or getting dressed, he was served by someone himself. He has been washed, but others have to do it for him to put on his clothes. Whether he has no hands or feet, he is simply regarded as a first-class cripple.

Doing things by oneself is something that a two-year-old cub knows. As his "son", even if it is only temporarily, he must develop this habit.

Fortunately, when he was in Feiyan Building, Gu Xichao had been dressing himself since he was three years old, and he felt uncomfortable when he asked others to serve him. Lu Chongming's words spoke his mind.

Skillfully put on his clothes, the royal blue jacket made his skin more white and tender.

He didn't wear a robe, but a pair of trousers of the same color on his lower body. The trousers were tied with cloth strips by Lu Chongming himself, and then he put on a pair of black boots.

It was also at this time that Gu Xichao noticed that the man on the opposite side was not wearing a long-sleeved robe, but a black bunt.

His clothes were thinner than his own, with long boots on his feet, and a belt tied tightly around his waist, which perfectly outlined his tall and straight figure with slender waist and long legs.

When he was fully dressed, Lu Chongming asked him to walk back and forth a few steps. After seeing that his size was just right and there was no discomfort, he stroked his soft hair twice at random, and tied a high hair on the back of his head three times. ponytail.

After looking up and down, and seeing that everything was ready, Lu Chongming took the child out of the room.

When he was in the room, he didn't feel much, but once he got out of the room, Gu Xichao, who was only wearing a jacket, shivered uncontrollably.

The air in the morning is very fresh, the sky is slightly whitish, and the night has not completely faded, the whole world is white, exuding silvery brilliance.

The Gu Mansion is very large, and compared to the Feiyan Tower, it is less romantic and more solemn and extravagant.

The servants were all pushed back by Lu Chongming, and there were only two figures, one big and one small, around. Except for the rustling sound of boots stepping on the snow, the surrounding area was quiet.

Gu Xichao had just entered the mansion yesterday, so naturally he didn't know where it was. His hand was firmly held by the man, and there was a burst of warmth, even the early morning chill seemed to dissipate a lot.

I don't know how long they walked and how many corridors they passed through. When Lu Chongming finally stopped, Gu Xichao realized that they were already standing in a very large open space.

The snow on the ground has been cleaned up, revealing the black soil. There is still a row of weapons on the left side against the wall. There are many kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

A vague idea appeared in his heart, Gu Xichao looked up at the other party, his black eyes were full of curiosity and surprise.

Lu Chongming flicked the high ponytail, watched it swing left and right in the air a few times, then lowered his head and said, "From now on, I will get up at Mao every day and run twenty laps along this field."

The conjecture in his heart was confirmed, Gu Xichao couldn't help but blurted out and asked, "Why?"

Lu Chongming patted him on the head and said, "Strengthen your body."

Gu Xichao is not running alone, Lu Chongming is running with him, his current body looks good, but in fact it is very empty inside, if the distance of a hundred laps was in the past, it would be effortless at all , the kind that even sweats very little.

But now with Gu Lanxi's body, the back of the clothes is sweaty, and after running the whole distance, the whole person is about to collapse.

The east gradually turned white, the light of the morning sun shone on his body, and crystal beads of sweat slid down the corners of his forehead, reflecting a dazzling luster.

Bursts of white mist exhaled and melted into the air. His Adam's apple rolled, his face was covered with sweat, and the hair on his temples was wet with sweat, and quickly froze. Even at this time, he didn't feel embarrassed, but instead felt a kind of embarrassment. The masculine charm of a man.

Compared to him, Gu Xichao was not much better, and even worse than him. It was his first time running, and it was fine at first. His small arms and legs ran smoothly, but after laps and laps, Gradually, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took was very strenuous.

It's not that he didn't want to sit down and rest, but Lu Chongming ran past him again and again, and every time he ran, his eyes with no emotion swept over him, making him move forward again with his feet that wanted to stop. In the end, He dragged his body forward almost step by step.

It made him very suspicious, whether the other party would recognize him just to exhaust him the next day!

Passing by Gu Xichao again, he trotted and said, "I don't want you to give up halfway."

Even now that he is panting, his voice is still very cold and indifferent, making Gu Xichao listen to him, a sense of arrogance arises for no reason, which eye of yours sees that I am about to give up?I don't give up, but I want to run to show you!

He lowered his head, arched his back slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and rushed forward desperately.

No.13 circle, No.14 circle, No.15 circle...

Every time he ran a lap, he silently said a lap in his heart, his teeth clenched tightly to be together.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, and the salty sweat fell into his eyes as he blinked, causing bursts of stinging pain.

He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it off.

Lu Chongming had been waiting for him at the finish line for a while, and his focused eyes remained on the other party until Gu Xichao finally finished the last lap, his whole body was limp, and he fell to the ground. Hold each other forward.

Gu Xichao was panting continuously, he could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating violently, his head was buried in a thick chest, his own sweat fused with the other's sweat.

"Is it better?" Lu Chongming asked when the gasping of the child in his arms subsided.

The high ponytail moved slightly, Gu Xichao stood up straight, her whole face was bright red, comparable to the rising sun.

Lu Chongming nodded, and was quite satisfied with his performance. Although he was a little more timid and relied more on his mother, fortunately, he had a kind of resilience in his bones that would not give up easily.

Taking his hand again, Lu Chongming led him back slowly, and said as he walked, "Go back and take a bath first, and then have breakfast with your mother." After the task is completed, some rewards should be given appropriately, This will not cause a backlash.

The two of them took a bath together, after all, they were father and son, and the other party was a boy, Lu Chongming didn't think there was anything wrong, while Gu Xichao was so tired that he didn't even have the energy to protest.

After taking a shower, they changed their clothes again, and the two went to the dining room, where Ru Niang was already waiting.

Originally, Ru Niang, who hadn't seen her son early in the morning and only found out that Gu Xichao was taken for a run by Lu Chongming after asking the servants, finally felt relieved when she saw Gu Xichao's little face again.

Although she didn't know why she didn't sleep well and insisted on going for a run, she still gave a charming smile when Lu Chongming appeared in the dining room.

She straightened her hair indiscriminately, and she personally brought the porridge from the servant girl's hand, put it in front of Lu Chongming and said, "Master, today's porridge was cooked by Mother Ru herself. Try it, does it suit your taste?"

Lu Chongming frowned, and the smell of face powder made him back away without a trace.

Gu Xichao, who was only sized up at the first glance when he entered the hall, and has been ignored by his mother since then, slowly sat down opposite Lu Chongming, and the maid beside him quickly served him a bowl of porridge. The man who kept looking back, and the woman who smiled eagerly and kept moving forward, then quickly lowered her eyes and buried her head in drinking porridge, as if she didn't see anything.

Ru Niang's delicate body was almost close to him, Lu Chongming couldn't avoid it, he stood up suddenly, picked up the porridge and poured it into his mouth, the steaming porridge scalded his tears It was about to pop out, Lu Chongming covered his face with his sleeves, and strode out.

Behind her, Ru Niang waved her handkerchief and shouted, "I'm leaving so soon, will my lord come back for lunch? I'll make it for you myself?"

The leaving figure walked faster.

It wasn't until the figure of the man disappeared that Ru Niang sat beside Gu Xichao and asked, "What did your father ask you to do this morning?"

Gu Xichao drank the porridge and said vaguely: "Run."

"I know that." Ru Niang frowned, "I'm asking you what he said to you specifically, for example, did he ask you about your birth date, or something about your childhood?"

Perhaps it was due to the excessive exercise this morning, Gu Xichao quickly finished a bowl of porridge, he put down the empty bowl, blinked and replied: "No."

"Why didn't he ask a single word..." Ru Niang murmured, there was no relaxation on her brows, only solemnity, which was completely different from what she had guessed in advance!

Gu Xichao glanced at his mother's appearance, then suddenly knocked on the empty bowl, and said, "Mother, I'm still hungry, I want to eat the noodles you cooked."

Ru Niang was a little impatient, she pinched the back of his hand fiercely, and said irritably: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat! It's good to have porridge, what kind of noodles are you eating!"

Gu Xichao sniffed, and said pitifully, "Master Gu woke me up before dawn, and made me run twenty laps, my legs almost broke..."

After all, it was her own child, she still felt distressed, Ru Niang gave him a look, and said, "Don't call him Mr. Gu, but Dad." Then he reluctantly went out and walked towards the kitchen...