The Martial arts arena was rebuilt under the supervision of Meng Yuan himself. The place is large enough for hundreds of people to train as a whole, and there are also special facilities or rooms for some special training.The original owner practiced martial arts every day here.

Sun Yingwu also knew where the martial arts arena in the backyard was, and he also knew that his adoptive father always let that trash go to train.He used to disdain the past, first because he put on the airs of a literati, and he didn't want to care about his gang of martial arts, and second, he thought that the adoptive father's arrangement was just for the sake of keeping out of sight, so he didn't care.

But today he heard that his adoptive father had actually gone, which made him a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, Sun Yingwu suppressed the disgust in his heart and walked towards the martial arts field.

As soon as he walked to the martial arts arena and saw the figure of his adoptive father, Sun Yingwu was shocked by the scene before him before he could be happy!

Meng Yuan stood behind Shu Manhua, and the two of them were close to each other, without any gap between them.Meng Yuan's right hand holds Shu Manhua's right hand holding the flying knife, and his left hand will press Shu Manhua's shoulder to adjust his posture, and it will fall on Shu Manhua's waist for a while, as if he is helping Shu Manhua How to make the right moves.Meng Yuan was half a head taller than Shu Manhua, and they were so close that his lips were almost on the tips of Shu Manhua's ears, and if they didn't pay attention, they could kiss with a little movement.

Seeing the scene where the adoptive father he respected and admired the most was so intimate with the person he hated the most, Sun Yingwei only felt a bang in his head, as if something had exploded.There was nothing in a daze, and nothing could be seen in his eyes except the movements and bodies of the two people who were close together.

It took a while for Sun Yingwei to react, only to realize that he was barely breathing just now, and had been subconsciously holding his breath.

Until now, Sun Yingwei's mind is still in a mess, but his body has already reacted first.

Sun Yingwei walked over quickly.The two over there heard the hurried footsteps with panic, and turned their heads together. Sun Yingwei had already walked over at this moment, and stretched out his hand to push Shu Manhua away.

Shu Manhua didn't expect Sun Yingwei to act like this. Just now, when Meng Yuan was almost half in his arms, his body was a little stiff. He didn't make adjustments for a while, and he almost fell down when Sun Yingwei pushed him like this.

Meng Yuan supported Shu Manhua's arm in time, and then glared at Meng Jiu who almost rushed ahead of him to support Shu Manhua.

Meng Jiu rubbed his nose, a little aggrieved with a ignorant look, he didn't understand why he was stared at by the city lord, it was kind of him to want to help the second young master, and the city lord also helped him, didn't he?Could it be that the city lord disliked him for being too slow?Well, it must be so!Next time I must pay attention, and when I meet the second young master who needs protection, I must protect the second young master before the city lord.

Sun Yingwei had already noticed that his behavior was inappropriate when he pulled Shumanhua, and he was a little scared at first, but when he saw his adoptive father protecting Shumanhua so quickly, his original guilt disappeared, and only Under more exuberant anger.

"Father! Why do you want to help him! It won't matter if he falls!"

Meng Yuan looked at Sun Yingwei dissatisfied, he didn't understand why a well-behaved and sensible person would be so unreasonable today.

"He's your brother."

Just five words, Meng Yuan didn't say much.He is not a talkative person, so many times, those who follow him have to master the ability to grasp his thoughts and thoughts from his few words.

Sun Yingwei did well in the past, but today he seems to have no vision.Or he sees it, but doesn't want to admit it.

Sun Yingwei was very wronged, he knew that Meng Yuan was blaming him for saying this.But he was really not convinced, obviously his adoptive father never cared about Meng Xi, why did he teach him how to throw a knife himself today?The adoptive father never taught him anything.

However, Sun Yingwei knew Meng Yuan well, and understood that since Meng Yuan had said so, if he still begged to hold on to Shu Manhua, he would not be good, so he changed his way and said to Meng Yuan with a smile: "Father, I wrote an article, please read it."

Meng Yuan didn't respond immediately, but looked at Shu Manhua.

Shu Manhua broke away from Meng Yuan's hand, took a step back, and also took a step closer to Meng Jiu's direction, "Since my brother asked his adoptive father to read the article, I don't want to delay, let Meng Jiu teach me later, don't take advantage of it." Father's time.,,

Sun Yingwei raised his chin in the direction of Shu Manhua—you still have a little self-knowledge.

Meng Yuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth secretly, he wanted to hear from Meng Xi that he hoped that he would stay and continue teaching him, instead of pushing him away!

This time, Meng Jiu finally noticed that the castellan's complexion was not very good, but he was mistaken, thinking that the castellan was worried about whether he should read the eldest son's article.Meng Jiu felt that she could understand the difficulties of the city lord. The eldest son was his favorite, but it was rare for the younger son to make such progress. If he left like this, would the younger son be disappointed?Today's young people are very fragile, and it is not good to be sad at every turn.

So Meng Jiuyou recommended himself as a pillow mat, bah, he volunteered, and said that it would be good for him to continue to teach the second son, the city lord, you don't have to make trouble.

"City Lord, you can rest assured to read Eldest Young Master's article. I think Eldest Young Master has written so much, and he must have spent a lot of effort. Second Young Master has me here."

Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.What does it mean to have you?Do you think that with you here, you can take my place in his heart?

Meng Jiu didn't know what the city lord was really thinking, but felt a little cold, a kind of coolness from the outside to the inside.

There is no way, Meng Jiu said so, he can only go to see Sun Yingwei first, thinking that it will be over soon, and if he finds time, he can come to practice with the young man for a while.

Meng Yuan went to the study with Sun Yingwei, Shu Manhua looked at Meng Yuan's back from behind, turned his head and smiled slightly, he must be playing hard to get!

In the study room, Sun Yingwei spread the crumpled paper on the table, and pressed it with his hands over and over again, as if he would not stop until the folds on it were smoothed out.

"Okay." Meng Yuan frowned and stopped.If you press it again, the paper will be broken. What happened to Yingwei today?So frizzy?

Sun Yingwei immediately withdrew his hands and put them behind his back, panicking like a child who has done something wrong, for fear of making Meng Yuan angry.

Meng Yuan frowned even deeper. Sun Yingwei was no longer a child. Some people became fathers at his age, and their children would run around playing around. However, Sun Yingwei still behaved like a child. This is not something a man should Something to do.

"Yingwei, you are a big man, don't make such gestures at every turn, and treat yourself as a child? Sun Yingwei's face is pale, he has always been like this, and he doesn't understand what he did inappropriately to make his foster father unhappy. But he didn't ask, just nodded and shook his head in a panic.

Meng Yuan sighed, said nothing more, and started to read the article in front of him.

Sun Yingwei's handwriting is beautiful, but a little too delicate.Everyone speaks like a man, and Meng Yuan has always wanted to raise Sun Yingwei into a man who stands up to the sky. Although he does not have to practice martial arts and join the army, most of the literati are hard-core and heroic.But why doesn't Sun Yingwei have the slightest masculinity?Meng Yuan didn't feel anything before, but after discovering the change in Shumanhua, he felt the calmness of the other party, and the calmness that a mature man should have, which highlighted Sun Yingwei's immaturity and...softness.Sun Yingwei is two years older than him!

Thinking of Shumanhua, Meng Yuan's heart couldn't sink anymore. Although his eyes were still looking at the black and white paper in front of him, his thoughts had already drifted to the martial arts arena.

Unconsciously recalling the young man's amazing knife throwing skills, and when he was teaching the young man before, he stood behind the young man and smelled the faint fragrance of pen and ink emanating from the other party's body. Actions are obviously two extremes of static and dynamic, but they are perfectly combined in the young man.

He still remembered that at a certain moment, he and the young man turned their heads at the same time, and the distance between their noses was only one finger away, and they could feel each other's faint breathing.He stared at the young man's eyes, marveling how he had never noticed that these eyes were so bright and deep before.At first glance, it seems to have seen everything, clear and calm, but if you look closely, you will seem to be attracted by a force and get stuck in it.

There was a reflection of himself in the young man's eyes, and at that moment, Meng Yuan felt satisfied.

"Father, father?"

The sudden voice in his ear interrupted Meng Yuan's thoughts, but no trace could be seen on his face, as if he had been reading the article and never lost his mind.

Sun Yingwei gritted his teeth, "What was foster father thinking just now?"

"It's nothing." Meng Yuan looked indifferent, raised his hand to pick up the article and shook it lightly, "Your writing is good, sir is right, you have made great progress."

However, this time Sun Yingwei was not happy because he heard the praise.He is not stupid, he can hear the perfunctory in the mouth of the adoptive father, just now the adoptive father was distracted, if he would ask the adoptive father what his article wrote, the adoptive father would definitely not be able to tell.

But he won't ask, he won't personally lift the veil that would embarrass him.

Sun Yingwei's throat rolled, and he showed his usual smile again, "Thank you for the praise from my adoptive father. For me, as long as my adoptive father is satisfied, that is my greatest achievement."

Meng Yuan frowned again, he felt uncomfortable listening to Sun Yingwei's words.

"Don't take my satisfaction as a criterion for measuring yourself. You have to have your own goals and ideas. The foster father can urge you, but he can't control you, and you can't center everything about the foster father. Yingwei, your father hopes You stand out, don't let him down."

Sun Yingwei smiled, this time there was a lot of reluctance in the smile, "The adoptive father said so." □Author Gossip|

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