Time passed day by day and they still started to go to school. Because of going to school, Xiaoyu's progress in learning Chinese medicine slowed down. In the past, they learned every day, but now they only go back to her grandfather to study on weekends.

But the old man doesn't care, knowing that Xiaoyu may not be able to accept too much stuff, so she agrees. In fact, she understands the old man's mind very well. She thinks that even though he really wants Xiaoyu to inherit his mantle as soon as possible, she loves him very much. This granddaughter, I'm afraid she will be hit.

Although she felt that his worry was a little unnecessary, because sometimes Xiaoyu's thoughts are really strange, and he is not afraid of difficulties at all, but still wants to think hard about his stubbornness, which is really like her grandfather when he was young. This sentence was said by her grandfather himself.

Their grandparents and grandchildren are really obsessed with medical skills.

In other words, she has been very busy recently. Although there is a reason for the start of school, it is more because of learning martial arts.

After all, she didn't get so many certificates in her previous life for nothing, and the knowledge of elementary school is too childish, but even so, she didn't plan to skip a grade or anything, because that kind of fame was not what she wanted.

As for Xuewu, she brought it up to her grandfather after she came back from Japan, because the last incident left a deep memory in her memory, and she didn't want to have a sad incident where her relatives and people she cared about were threatened but had no way to do anything about it.

So on the second day after she came back, she found her grandfather and started to learn martial arts. In fact, their family is considered a family of martial arts. I heard that her two cousins ​​are very good at martial arts, but her father and uncle are not. keep on.

Therefore, the old man was very happy to see her wanting to learn so much. Although his sons did not learn, his grandchildren were very hardworking. He was really relieved. He would have something to say in front of those old friends Yes, so as not to always be run on by those bad friends.

By the way, it was only then that she realized that her grandfather also had a naughty heart, and every time she saw him and the group of old people who were grandparents but still energetic, she felt admiration and became more determined. It broke her heart to learn martial arts.

Not to hurt others, but to protect the safety of the one I love for the rest of my life.

So no matter how tired she was, she persevered. Every time, she was jogging beside her while Xiaoyu was reading medical books. The two of them worked hard together, which naturally made the old man happier. What could be better than seeing yourself What makes the elders happier that the younger generations are promising?

Moreover, practicing martial arts is different from studying medicine. This is something that cannot be stopped for a day. "Practice three days in winter and three days in summer" is by no means empty words.

After finishing her studies in school, she practiced martial arts the most at home, but she knew that it was not a day and a half. Flowers and plants, teaching small language homework, and then being with mom and dad, although it's a bit monotonous, but the two of them are quite contented.

Time passed quickly, and it was another weekend, and the reason why she was very happy today was that she heard the voice of that gorgeous boy again on the phone.

"Jing Wu, how are you doing recently?" Ling Chuyin asked softly standing by the window.

Atobe was wearing what appeared to be silk pajamas, looking at the starry sky of the British stars, with a glass of milky white milk swaying in his hand.

"Of course I'm very good, right? Ahhh." Atobe's still gorgeous voice sounded, as if disdainful of her question, he is the king, how could he have a bad life, that woman is really an idiot, but thinking of My little brother Huadi should have already fallen asleep by this time, so the ending changed to a familiar sound. .

Huadi, who was sleeping at home, answered "yes" softly in her sleep, but unfortunately no one heard it.

"Yes, you are the king." Ling Chuyin sighed, her voice was full of approval, this is indeed a gorgeous boy like a king, isn't he?

"Although he is a king, but..."

"What?" Atobe was still very happy when he heard the first sentence she said, but he felt a little curious when he heard the turning point and unfinished voice behind her, even though he knew that he might be surprised by what she said. I choked, but I still said it tenaciously. Didn’t so many previous incidents prove this point?No memory at all.

I don't know if it's because he's still a baby version of the king after all, and he hasn't matured to what he's going to be like, or because he just wants to do that.

"But you haven't grown up yet, little brother." Ling Chuyin's teasing laughter came from the opposite side, and Atobe's face darkened suddenly, and he knew that the woman had no good words.

"You are not a gorgeous woman," Atobe said through gritted teeth.

Immediately, the smile became more cheerful, but she smiled and apologized quickly, "Hey, Xiaojing, I'm sorry, you are the only king, really." Hearing her almost flattering words, Atobe helplessly raised his forehead, why? It's not gorgeous to be played by her like this every time.

After the sound of "cut", Atobe put the cup that had bottomed out in the hand of the Honda butler, "What have you been doing recently?"

Butler Honda looked at Master Jingwu, although he was a little depressed, but he still talked to the other side. It seems that Master Jingwu likes Miss Biao very much.I have never really seen Master Jingwu have a good attitude towards girls. Obviously, whether in Britain or Japan, this age is the beginning of the stage of being curious about the opposite sex, isn't it?So far, apart from his wife at home, he seems to be only pampered by his cousin among his peers. Is it because of the friendship formed by that kidnapping?

No matter how many twists and turns he had in his mind, the two on both ends of the phone were still talking.

"Ah, I will send gifts to that kid when he is born." Hearing her talking about her future younger siblings, Atobe said disdainfully. He was really a kid who hated him before he was born.

Listening to his voice, why does she feel that he is not interested in these things? Could it be that he is jealous?What a child, even though she thought so, she didn't dare to provoke him anymore, lest she couldn't close the scene.

"Take care of yourself, Jingwu." Her voice returned to normal, and she instructed him over there.

"It's long-winded, I understand." Atobe was stunned for a moment, then continued.

But I don't know why she just heard the embarrassment from it.

Hanging up the phone, Atobe stared out of the window blankly, you have to be good, stupid woman.

The Honda butler on one side stepped forward and bowed and said, "Master Jingwu, how is Miss?" Although he knew it, he still asked.

Atobe turned around and gave an "um", indicating that he was right.

"That's good, but Master Jingwu is too late this time, you should rest." Honda Butler continued, it is far past twelve o'clock, if you don't rest, Master Jingwu will be very sad when he goes to school tomorrow.

Atobe paused, "Got it." He raised his legs and walked towards the room.

Looking at the back of Master Jingwu, he showed a very subtle smile. It should be because of the time difference between Britain and China. Master Jingwu didn't want to disturb the little lady's rest, so he postponed his rest time Come and call, Master Jingwu is really a kind child.

The little miss clearly felt it, right?

Ling Chuyin here walked out the door and looked at the sun that had already risen high and exuded radiance, raised her head and closed her eyes to feel the warmth of the sun.

Jingwu, you have to be good!

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