A car accident, our family of three crossed

The next day, after breakfast, the two medical books were delivered to Qingshuang, and Uncle Chai's plan to teach the children Kung Fu was also put on the agenda.

A long time ago, he had already made several small bows and arrows suitable for children, and was thinking about taking the children up the mountain someday, but he was delayed until now by various things.

Yangyang couldn't put down his little bow and arrow, as if he had found a treasure. He asked, "Grandpa Chai, is this really for me?"

Uncle Chai nodded. Seeing the child so happy, he rarely curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the happily jumping little guy with a loving look.

When Mudun and Chen Xiaobao came over, they each got a bow and arrow. Chen Xiaobao's and Yangyang's were basically the same size and weight, but Mudun's was bigger and heavier.

Of course, in addition to the ones for the children, Hang Shuheng also got a pair of handy bows. He held it in his hand and weighed it. It was much lighter than Uncle Chai's heavy bow, and it was just right for him to use.

Each child was given ten arrows, put them in a quiver, and carried them on their backs, looking quite professional.

"Grandpa Chai, Grandpa Chai, please take us to the mountains to hunt!" Yangyang could not sit still and shouted that he wanted to go to the mountains to hunt. "I want to hunt ten pheasants today and bring them back to roast for my mother to eat."

Hang Shuheng and Song Ning couldn't help but hold their foreheads when they heard this. Even Qingshuang, who was usually cold and aloof, had a smile in her eyes.

"Oh! Our Yangyang is so amazing. He never misses his target with his arrows. Your parents are waiting to eat the pheasants you shoot back." Hang Shuheng teased at first, then he straightened his expression and began to speak earnestly to the children.

"First of all, I want to make it clear that we are not going up the mountain with Grandpa Chai for fun. Learning Kung Fu is not something that can be done in a day or two, nor is it as easy as playing. On the contrary, learning Kung Fu will be very hard and tiring. You must be mentally prepared. If you choose this path, no matter how hard or tiring it is, you must persevere to the end. Those who give up halfway will ultimately achieve nothing. Do you understand?"

He tried to speak as directly as possible. Mudun could understand, but Yangyang and Chen Xiaobao only vaguely understood. However, they nodded seriously.

"Don't nod so quickly. I'll give you five days to adapt. Follow Grandpa Chai up the mountain every morning to learn Kung Fu and how to survive in the wild. If you feel like you can't hold on, don't force yourself. Give up early and find another way out."

Hang Shuheng paused after he finished speaking, thought for a moment, and then continued: "After you can adapt to the intensity of learning kung fu, you can follow Qingshuang to learn medicine. Practice martial arts in the morning and learn medicine in the afternoon. From time to time, let Qingshuang take you to the mountains to identify medicinal herbs."

Qingshuang listened to Hang Shuheng's patient instruction to the children, with envy in her eyes.

How lucky the children are! They have the freedom to choose whatever path they want to take, and there are people to analyze the difficulties and pros and cons for them.

Unlike what happened to her at the beginning, since she was sent to the Dark Guard Camp, she had only one choice, and that was to kill her opponent in order to get out alive.

She had survived a bloody storm and had lost count of how many people she had killed. She passed numerous tests and was finally selected to be a secret guard in the Prince Rui's Palace.

"What are you thinking about? Are you envious of the children?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice came to her ears, and Qingshuang came back to her senses instantly, as if waking up from a dream, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

How could she be distracted around her master? This was a taboo for a secret guard. She had only been here for a few days and she had made such a big mistake.

"Ma'am, please forgive me."

Song Ning disagreed. She knew that most of the secret guards like them who were trained to protect their masters had spent their childhoods in cruelty. Therefore, she could understand why Qingshuang showed such envy towards the children.

"It should be different here than in the capital. You don't have to be tense all the time. You can try to relax." Song Ning patted her shoulder, walked forward, and said a few words to the children before finally letting them follow Uncle Chai up the mountain.

Qingshuang lowered her head and took a long time to digest what Song Ning said to her. By the time she figured it out, the children had already walked a long way away.

After asking for instructions from Hang Shuheng and Song Ning, she followed the children.

When they got to the mountain, Uncle Chai set up a temporary target and taught the children the essentials of archery. Qingshuang watched by the side and gave some pointers from time to time.

Because it was the first day of learning, Uncle Chai just let the children adapt first and did not make the level too difficult, so the children were very interested.

They did not go down the mountain at noon. Instead, they ate some dry food to fill their stomachs. After solving the problem of food and clothing, they began to hunt with great interest.

Yangyang went from being full of lofty ambitions at the beginning to being dejected at the end. His arrows couldn't even hit the pheasants and they were scared away. He didn't catch a single pheasant.

Mu Dun consoled him lovingly, "Yangyang, you are still young. Today is only your first day of archery training. It is normal that you cannot hit the target. If we study hard in the future, we will surely be as good as Grandpa Chai."

Chen Xiaobao nodded hurriedly, he felt that what Brother Mudun said was right.

"But if I can't kill the pheasant, my parents will have no pheasant meat to eat." Yang Yang still said unhappily.

"It's okay, we'll just ask Grandpa Chai to help us hunt pheasants later." Mu Dun wanted to say something when he was suddenly attracted by a gray rabbit that quickly jumped into the grass.

"Rabbit, rabbit..." As he said this, he ran after the gray rabbit. He had always wanted to catch a rabbit and then ask his elder brother to give it to Sister Xianghuan!

He chased the rabbit and yelled, "Grandpa Chai, don't shoot the rabbit. I want to catch it and raise it."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Chai put the arrow on the string back into the quiver.

Qingshuang also put away the hidden weapon in his hand, bent down to pick up a stone, and threw it in the direction of the gray rabbit's escape.

The gray rabbit's hind legs were hit, and its escape speed suddenly slowed down, but it was eventually caught by the wooden block.

Yangyang immediately forgot about the pheasant and dragged Chen Xiaobao to run over to see the rabbit. "Why is this rabbit gray? It's different from my rabbit."

Mudun didn't know how to explain it, so he thought for a moment and said, "Yangyang, this is a gray rabbit, so it's gray."

Yangyang nodded, not quite understanding, and then touched the rabbit's ears curiously, "Whether it is a gray rabbit or a white rabbit, they are both cute rabbits."