The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Mo Xian and Shen Ying couldn’t believe what they saw before them. The five-year-old child had never seen the master swinging the sword. The master clearly played fast without a pause.

   But he actually danced from head to toe, he was simply a genius.

   Even if you have a good idea, you can’t help but flash in front of your eyes, flashing a hint of wonder.

  That person is right. Nan Nan is a rare martial arts wizard in a century. He is just lazy, otherwise he would have been famous at such an age. No wonder Lu's profound and incomprehensible footwork can be used freely, no wonder Yu Qingluo is so relieved to let him participate in martial arts. With such a high level of savvy and so smart that he knows how to protect himself, which teenage boy would be his opponent?

   Ye Xiu alone used a trace of pride on his chest indescribably. This is his son, the son Yu Qingluo gave birth to.

  Very good, great.

  The indifference between Ye Xiu's single eyebrows has disappeared a lot, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth is very obvious to tell everyone that he is in a good mood.

  Looking at the appearance of Nan Nan walking towards him holding his chest left and right on guard, Ye Xiu duo secretly coughed, and immediately became strict.

   "Daddy, what do they want to do when looking at me like this?"

  Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows alone, "What do you think they want to do?"

"I don't know, but the last time I learned the Lu family footwork from Uncle Lu, those adults and children in the Lu family looked at me like that. But then they all chased me to beat me, saying that I was not People...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

  The corner of Ye Xiu's mouth moved slightly, "Then leave them alone, they dare not chase you and hit you. How did the swordsmanship just now feel?"

   "It seems that something was wrong at the last moment." Nan Nan shook his arm, and the half-broken branch screamed along the wind. "Daddy, why is this?"

  Because it was just the last one, Nan Nan ate the leaves in his mouth and was spitting with his head down. Naturally, he couldn't see that the last one was the most subtle of the whole sword technique.

  However, he will not tell him this.

  Nan Nan is great, but no matter what, you need to practice repeatedly to strengthen and consolidate. If you can’t understand it yourself, it won’t be very useful.

  Ye Xiu looked at the sky alone, thinking that he had been waiting for a while. He backed his hand, bowed his head and said to Nan Nan who was still puzzled, "I practice a few more times, and it will naturally happen. Daddy has something to do, you practice in this yard first, and I will look back later."

   "...Oh." Nan Nan banged his cheeks. Daddy was a devil. He didn't even eat. He even wanted him to practice here alone. This was clearly abusing him.

   Ye Xiu glanced at him alone, then turned and left.

  Mo Xian and Shen Ying wanted to stay and have a good discussion with Nan Nan, and then express his own opinions and emotions, and then let him learn another set of swordsmanship or boxing skills or even marksmanship for them to see.

  But Ye Xiu wanted to leave alone, and theirs followed.

  The two sighed almost at the same time, looked at Nan Nan reluctantly, and then walked away behind Ye Xiudu after turning their heads one step at a time.

  As soon as the three big figures over there left, Yu Bao'er and Ye Lansheng ran up to Nan Nan in a noisy manner, and it was rare to pull him in such a loud admiration.

   "Nannan, you are so amazing. We didn't even read the swordsmanship. You can still write down all of them while talking, and you can play it once. It's so amazing."

   Although Ye Lansheng are good at writing, they are more proficient in poetry and singing, but they also know that Ye Xiudu's swordsmanship is very unusual, and they are dazzled to see them. They felt that such a swordsmanship might only be used by a person like Master Xiu who had the ability to do it.

  But what shocked them was that Nan Nan, who had only watched it once and was very inattentive this time, could actually put on exactly the same posture so neatly.

  Ye Lansheng was amazed, and finally understood why Wu Shu agreed to let Nan Nan participate in the martial arts, and also understood why Wu Shu asked Nan Nan to return to the palace and personally teach him martial arts.

   Ye Lansheng, who has been carrying a star all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but he was ready for his game with peace of mind.

  Not only Ye Lansheng, but Yu Bao’er is also proud and passionate in her heart. This is his nephew, the son of his sister, and an amazing son.

  The two were chatting around Nan Nan, but Nan Nan, who was the person involved, did look at the two people blankly.

Nan Nan blinked and asked strangely, "I am... very good?"

   "Yeah, yeah, it's the most powerful person a minion has ever seen."

   "Little Shizi, you didn't see it just now. Even Lord Shen and Lord Mo were stunned."

   "The youngest son is so powerful, who would dare to bully our youngest son in the future."

   "Yes, Miss Yu and the prince's child are really different from ordinary people."

  Everyone, you glanced at me and said, directly opened Nan Nan's eyebrows and smiled madly. He threw away the branches in his hand, and grabbed Yu Bao'er and Ye Lansheng's hands one by one and asked, "I'm really good? Really good?"

   "En." The two nodded very surely.

  Nan Nanle went crazy, and started laughing with her arms akimbo.

   "Hmph, I'm so good, and my dad asked me to practice again. He really is torturing me. Okay, I don't practice anymore, I'm so hungry."

   "Uh..." Yu Bao'er and Ye Lansheng looked at each other. Did the Royal Mansion just ask him to practice again? Well, then they said so and broke the plan of the prince, isn't it... terrible?

   swallowed, Yu Bao'er said with a slight difficulty, “Nan-Nan, in fact, you may be more proficient if you practice again, or else...”

   "Why? I want to eat, but I haven't eaten breakfast." Nan Nan patted his stomach, only a layer of skin is really flat. He finally realized what it was like to press the front chest against the back, and it was really uncomfortable.

  Breakfast? Ye Lansheng looked at the sky, it was already noon by now.

  Nannan ignored them and ran directly to Xiaohua Hall. The snacks prepared by Yuexin were already on the stone table there. After Nan Nan ate a few, he exhaled a long breath, feeling that the gods were nothing more than that.

  Yu Baoer sighed secretly, and wanted to persuade again.

Who knows that before walking up the steps of Xiaohua Hall, he heard Nannan’s outrageous voice, "It doesn’t matter, I’m going to wake up my mother, I’m going to tell my mother’s father to abuse me and not let me eat, and I’m going to run away from home. ."

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