Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

If it is said that An Shuyue's sword style moves with the heart, with a faint air of aggressiveness, then An Yuce's sword moves are meticulous, one move after another, peaceful and restrained, just like a gentleman, restrained and self-restrained.

Feng Nanjing stood beside him, although he didn't show it on his face, he could not stop admiring him in his eyes.An Yuyue bit her finger, with a strange expression on her face, both puzzled and puzzled.

The two children of An's family, the female is lingering and the male is dignified and dignified, the births are really strange.

An Xiaoxiao's eyes when he raised his eyebrows and looked at him suddenly flashed in his mind, Feng Nanjing lowered his head and smiled, feeling reasonable again.

I'm afraid that their father is also a dragon and phoenix.

Feng Nanjing thought of this place for some reason, suffocated, and thought of An Xiaoxiao and a certain man who had cuddled together, feeling inexplicably unhappy in his heart.

"Uncle Dawu, Uncle Dawu?" An Yuce's shout called back Feng Nanjing's wild thoughts, he withdrew his mind and looked at the little boy, smiled apologetically, and rubbed the boy's head, "You've learned very well. In a few years, I am afraid that my master will not be able to compare."

An Yuce was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at An Shuyue who was hitting wild fruits on trees with a sword hilt not far away, looked straight into Feng Nanjing's eyes and said, "You are not Uncle Dawu, who are you?"

Feng Nanjing raised his eyebrows subconsciously, he straightened up, suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at An Yuce from top to bottom.

The tall man's figure completely kept An Yuce under his shadow. Feng Nanjing didn't deliberately restrain his aura. At this moment, his whole body was filled with coldness. An Yuce didn't move at all, and looked up calmly to face him. to accept the condescending scrutiny from the other party.

"How did you find out?" Seeing that An Yuce was not intimidated by him, Feng Nanjing's eyes flashed with satisfaction, he thought for a moment, and finally squatted down to look at him.

"Uncle Dawu didn't teach that set of swordsmanship just now, but learned it in the academy's martial arts class." An Yuce said frankly: "Uncle Dawu never makes mistakes in what he teaches."

Oh, the academy teaches, no wonder.Feng Nanjing reacted.He also wondered how he could teach this kind of gentleman's sword.He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "I am your Uncle Da Wu, not Uncle Da Wu, understand."

No matter how mature a six-year-old child is, An Yuce couldn't figure out the twists and turns in the adult world. He nodded, shook his head again, and asked, "Then are you leaving?"

Feng Nanjing hesitated for a while, but An Yuce understood, and continued to ask: "Will you come back after leaving?"

"I don't know." Feng Nanjing answered quickly this time. He reached out to pick off the dead leaves on An Yuce's head, and said with a smile, "Will you guys be sad after I leave?"

"I'll miss you, but I won't be sad." An Yuce replied bluntly: "There are times when we get together, we part, and parting. My mother said that sometimes you shouldn't take it too seriously."

Feng Nanjing fell silent. He rubbed the little boy's head, smiled, stood up and held his hand, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

The four returned to Anjia Village. In order not to let the two little ones notice, An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to let Feng Nanjing live in her own room. .

"I'm so exhausted." After coaxing the two little ancestors for a long time, they finally put the two little ancestors to sleep. An Xiaoxiao returned to her room with a yawn, and saw Feng Nanjing laying on the floor with his hands behind his head. The thin quilt, close your eyes and rest your mind.She stepped over angrily, fell on the bed in a daze, pulled the quilt to cover her head, and fell asleep on her back.

The line of sight was blocked by the quilt, and the man's long breath could be heard beside her ears. An Xiaoxiao listened for a while, then quietly took off the quilt, and looked at him.

The man faced him sideways, with his eyes closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. An Xiaoxiao stared blankly at his brows and eyes, and stretched out her hand as if guessing.

Her fingertips stroked his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and finally slid to her lips. She chuckled twice, moved her palm to his bearded face, stroked it carefully, and finally raised her hand, giving it to him A slap, "Wake up and pretend to be asleep."

Feng Nanjing: ...

The man was so angry that he turned over and turned the back of his head to the side of the bed without saying a word.An Xiaoxiao's mood inexplicably improved because of this move, she chuckled twice, and opened her mouth first: "I can't sleep, let's talk." Feng Nanjing didn't move, and she didn't care, and continued: "Are you going to sleep?" When to set off?"

The man under the bed didn't say a word. An Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and waited for a long time. Just as she was about to call him, she heard the man's short answer, "Leave tomorrow."

tomorrow?An Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment before realizing it.That's right, tomorrow is the day to send the two little ones back to the academy.

She groaned, turned around silently, and didn't know how to respond.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a moment, and when she closed her eyes and fell asleep, something hit her body. She picked it up impatiently and raised her eyebrows.

It was the token she gave back to Feng Nanjing before.

"In the future, when you arrive in the capital, take this token, and you will be unimpeded anywhere." Feng Nanjing's tone made An Xiaoxiao laugh. She tossed the token and made a joke: "Anywhere? Then I want You want to go to the palace, okay?"

Feng Nanjing didn't say anything more. After waiting for a long time, An Xiaoxiao felt bored. She pursed her lips, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The wind blowing outside the window made the leaves rustle, and the house was quiet, until after a long time, I heard a deep sigh, "If you want, you can go."

In the early morning of the second day, before the sky was completely bright, An Xiaoxiao kicked open the door of the room, picked up the two little ones who were still sleeping late, and threw them into the carriage.An Yuce was fine, although his eyes were sleepy, but his body instinctively made him sit upright, while An Shuyue was not like that at all, lying limply on his brother's lap, sound asleep.

The carriage arrived at the gate of the academy before noon. An Xiaoxiao took one of them with one hand and sent them to the academy. An Shuyue turned her back to the gate of the academy and waved her hands to act like a spoiled child to her mother: "Come and pick me up earlier next time." .”

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and smiled, and rubbed her hairy head. Just as she was about to speak, she felt a gust of wind attacking her face. The body blocked in front of him.

"Da Wu!!" The man in front of her groaned, and her body softened immediately. An Xiaoxiao's blood rushed straight to the top of her head. She stepped forward and hugged the man's body, and quickly sealed several acupoints, "Use your body to block the arrow ? There is something wrong with you!"

It was rare to see An Xiaoxiao's panic-stricken look, Feng Nanjing laughed out loud. He forced the corners of his mouth to curl up, and just about to smile at her, to signal her not to worry, when he felt a fish in his throat, his eyes turned black and passed out.

Black blood kept flowing from the wound, Dean Ying heard the sound, An Xiaoxin was so panicked that her hands trembled, she didn't care much, she hurriedly handed over the two little ones to a school, and found a schoolboy from the school to hold them together He rushed to the hospital.