Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

The day for the agreed trip soon arrived. I got up early, had breakfast, and packed up.

The sun was shining brightly, so she brought an umbrella with her. As soon as she walked out of the room, Jiang Yun screamed, and she ran back to the room to get her things before she felt at ease to go out.

When they arrived at the gate of the mansion, Xiao Ziyi and Qi Chen were already waiting at the door. The two were chatting casually in front of the carriage, with Qi Chen mainly talking and Xiao Ziyi would respond.

Seeing the two, Jiang Yun happily ran out and greeted them first, "Good morning, you didn't wait too long."

Qi Chen smiled and nodded, "No, no hurry."

Qi Chen's temper has been much more restrained recently, not as explosive as before, and the few of them have become more comfortable getting along with each other.

"Why are you holding an umbrella? It's not raining."

Jiang Yun chuckled twice and pushed Xiao Ziyi, "Hurry up and get in the car."

Xiao Ziyi smiled and entered the carriage first, followed by Qi Chen.

Jiang Yun and Ling Yun got on the next carriage, and they sat next to each other and chatted for a while.

"Brother, this umbrella is not an ordinary umbrella. Xiao Qin made it for me. He is so amazing."

"I originally dreamed of becoming a master craftsman, but my hands were clumsy and I couldn't do it at all. Fortunately, he knows how to do it."

As he spoke, he twisted the umbrella handle. There was a very light click, and when he pulled the umbrella handle, a steel sword appeared.

I pulled it out a few inches and then put it back in. There was a slight sound again, and it became an umbrella again.

Ling Yun reached out and took the umbrella, tried it out, and it was indeed ingenious. "Baby, why did you think of doing this?"

Jiang Yun took the umbrella and played with it with a smile, "When Jingchen came over a few days ago, Ye Xiao was competing with Xiao Qin in swordplay."

"I suddenly had an idea of ​​where I could hide the sword."

"Not just swords, or other weapons, hehe. If my body wasn't incapable of practicing martial arts, I would still like to learn from you."

"Flying up and down, dancing with all kinds of weapons, so cool."

Ling Yun held him in his arms and gently embraced his slender waist.

He had practiced martial arts since he was young, so he naturally knew how hard it was. He was reluctant to let Jiang Yun suffer, but the main reason was his health.

Jiang Yun was spoiled by his grandfather since he was young. He was so fat that he weighed 160 pounds and was out of breath after walking a few steps. Although he lost weight later, he was no longer suitable for martial arts after several serious illnesses.

Thinking of this, she hugged him tighter, resting her chin on his shoulder, feeling even more tender in her heart, "If you want to learn, I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate your internal strength. You can slowly practice some martial arts moves first, and your husband will teach you personally."

Jiang Yun looked at him with bright eyes, then thought of something and said timidly, "No, you won't let me do horse stance twice a day, six hours each time."

Seeing Ling Yun nodding with a smile, he shook his head decisively and refused, "I don't want to practice anymore. I'd rather stay in your arms and let you protect me."

As she said that, she immediately tilted her little face up, pouted her lips, and kissed him hard on the cheek, making a 'bo' sound.

She said coquettishly, "Brother, you have to protect me closely, do you understand?"

The waist tightened, the body pressed closer, and the raised little face was sucked hard, "Okay, I will definitely protect you closely."

As he spoke, he took two more puffs, "pop, pop," and Jiang Yun's cheeks felt as if they were being cupped.

She pushed his chin with her hand in discomfort and hid back, "You're wrapped around me like an octopus, with suction cups. My face hurts."

( ???????? ) The two of them were playing and fooling around, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the place.

Jiang Yun immediately held the umbrella and opened the curtain, asked Xiao Qin to help her get off the carriage, and once she was on the ground, she ran to the lake.

Ling Yun followed behind with amusement, neither fast nor slow.

The lake was extremely large, and it seemed as if there was no end to it. There were several boats parked by the lake, and three people came out of the cabins. They were Jing Zhou, Jing Chen, and Qi Min.

Jiang Yun pulled the corner of Xiao Ziyi's clothes and lowered her voice, "Xiao Ziyi, what's going on? Why are the three of them here?"

"How can we have fun when you bring a leader with you on a team-building trip?"

Xiao Ziyi opened his fan, covered his face lightly, and whispered, "I don't know either. I asked my cousin before, and he said he had something important to do and couldn't come."

"Your information is wrong. Go back and write an apology."

(′???`) “No way, they came uninvited, you can’t blame me. And now that they are here, I can’t chase them away. If you don’t want to live, I haven’t lived enough.”

The two were chatting and were reluctant to get on the boat. It was not until Jingchen called out to them that they reacted and quickly got on the boat.

The boat was neither big nor small, with 2 people on board, including the guards and two boatmen. The two boats behind were all guards, with the bow slightly behind.

The weather was fine today and the boat was moving slowly, so we didn't feel the shaking.

After the initial greetings and an awkward quarter of an hour, Jiang Yun finally took the fishing rod and sat down on the deck to start fishing, with bait and a small bucket beside him.

Ling Yun came over and touched his head. "Looks pretty good. Are there any fish?"

He shook his head and said, "We haven't caught any fish yet. When we catch one, we'll cook it right away. It will be delicious."

"Okay, I'll wait. When the sun gets brighter, open the umbrella."

Jiang Yun didn't even raise her head, she kept her eyes on the water, "I'll hold on now."

Ling Yun gave a few more instructions and went to the stern of the ship to find Jingchen to discuss things.

After lifting the rod several times, there was no fish. It turned out that the bait was eaten. He hooked the bait again and said, "Stinky fish, you are so smart. Look, I caught you."

"Haha, I caught it." Qi Chen shouted happily. Sure enough, a fish weighing estimated two or three pounds was pulled ashore.

Someone came over immediately to take it, scaled and gutted the fish, and put it into the pot.

Jiang Yun turned around and said to Qi Chen with a smile, "Qi Chen, leave me a bowl of fish when it's ready."

"No problem." (＾▽＾)

After saying that, he raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, punched his chest twice, and then pointed at Jiang Yun. It seemed to mean, "Brother, trust me, it's right."

It was obvious that this was what Xiao Ziyi taught him. Jiang Yun immediately returned the greeting and then laughed. The others didn't understand why, but they had gotten used to it.

Jiang Yun held the umbrella handle in her arms, huddled down, supported her cheek with her right hand, and looked a little wilted.

There were footsteps beside him and then stopped, but he didn't look up, thinking it was Ling Yun.

It was a bad start today. After such a long time, I didn't catch even a small fish. I just stared at the lake in a daze.

I caught a glimpse of a few reeds in the distance, slowly approaching as the lake surface undulated, and suddenly remembered a TV series I had seen before.

He reached out and tugged at the hem of the person next to him, "Brother, look at that, doesn't it look like ninjas practicing ninjutsu? They are lined up pretty neatly."

When he didn't hear the answer, he pulled it twice more unsatisfiedly and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother, why are you ignoring me?"

As he spoke, he tilted the umbrella back and looked up at the person next to him. He saw Jing Zhou looking at him with a cold face. Jiang Yun was so scared that he immediately let go and moved to the side.

I quietly raised my eyes to see that his expression was still very cold. I quickly stood up, put away my umbrella, and said uneasily, "I, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

Jing Zhou knew that he had no rules, but he didn't expect that he would dare to call himself "I, I" in front of him. His eyes became even colder, "What do you mean by the ninjutsu you just mentioned?"

Jiang Yun held the umbrella in his left hand, held the fishing rod tightly in his right hand, and pointed forward bravely.