"Kids, you and Master Zhuang should stay at the inn." Jiang Yunchu came out and told the children specifically.

"Yes!" The little ones immediately stood up straight. Those who were sitting casually just now, doing what they were supposed to do, now stood like trees.

The three young masters of the Zhuang Mansion slowly stood up unconsciously, and even wanted to shout out... yes.

"Go."

Ning Hanmo led the children, bowed one by one, and said to Master Zhuang, "Master Zhuang is here."

"Don't bother, let's just walk over there."

Master Zhuang looked at the children, and none of them showed impatience on their faces.

These kids were really well educated.

In this way, the Zhuang Mansion slowly fell into silence.

The second wife of the banker.

"Madam, it's late, it's time to go to sleep." Zhuang Wei looked at his wife sitting in front of the bronze mirror and couldn't help but speak again.

Why do I say once again? Mainly because this is the third time.

"Don't rush."

Feng Xiangxiang turned around and looked at Zhuang Wei, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at him, a little unhappy.

"My beauty, I almost forgot what you look like. Do you think I will be thrown out if I go to Yunyuan to take a look?"

She seemed to be muttering to herself, but also seemed to be talking to Zhuang Wei.

The whole person and the dazed look made Zhuang Wei suddenly feel a sense of crisis.

"Madam, have you forgotten that I am your husband?" Zhuang Wei's voice was a little low. He looked at his madam with a murderous look, hot and with a bit of rapid breathing.

Although Zhuang Wei looks tall and not fat, and although he is a businessman, he cannot resist the fact that his wife is a person who only cares about looks, so he exercises every day so that he can still be a handsome uncle even when he is old.

Her figure is that of a person who looks thin when dressed, but has muscles when undressed.

Although I don't know martial arts, I can still deal with a few people without any problem.

No other man had made him feel a sense of crisis, but Yun Chu had made him suffer repeated setbacks. Whether it was Yun Chu's men's clothing or Yun Chu's women's clothing, each had its own characteristics. No matter which one it was, it would catch his wife's eye!

Feng Xiangxiang suddenly felt something was wrong and turned to look at Zhuang Wei, "Husband, you have always been my husband."

After hearing what his wife said, Zhuang Wei's sense of crisis was reduced a little, and he felt more at ease, but...

"Even if I like the Regent Princess, she won't like me."

Feng Xiangxiang's next words were like a knife stabbing straight into his heart.

It hurts!

There is also a bit of jealousy.

He came over and picked up his wife by the waist. "Ah——" Feng Xiangxiang was startled by being suddenly suspended in the air.

Then she put her arms around Zhuang Wei's neck, and just as she raised her head, Zhuang Wei caught her chattering red lips.

"Madam, it's late at night. It's a beautiful day. Madam, please think more about your husband."

The words just fell.

He immediately lowered his head again, held the lady's lips, and watched her slowly close her eyes. Her face was full of shyness. Even after many years of marriage, she was still shy and her face was still flushed. She was so adorable.

"Um--"

Feng Xiangxiang was put on the wooden bed. The warm embrace was still there, but the hard wooden bed made her feel safer.

She slowly loosened her hands that were clinging to her husband, and then hugged Zhuang Wei's waist.

There were noises of potholes, clankings, and humming and ahhhhhh. That night, someone from the second room, out of jealousy, took advantage of his own wife and took everything away.

The other courtyards are all quiet and the years are peaceful.

After traveling for a long time, they finally reached the bed, but the feeling of swaying in the carriage still existed.

Early the next morning, the twelve children got up one by one before dawn. They first cleaned the house, and then went to the yard and squatted in horse stance.

Their level of self-awareness made Mr. Zhuang, who had gotten up early, rub his eyes unconsciously.

This?

one two Three……

Counting to twelve, all the boys and girls were lined up in a row, not according to size, but obviously in order of seniority.

He looked up unconsciously at the dark sky. Is it so early?

"You didn't rest well?" He even suspected that it was because his inn was not good enough that the children didn't get a good rest?

"Replying to Second Grandfather, we have rested well. We are just practicing early now. It has become a habit and we will wake up when the time comes."

"Second grandfather, don't worry about us. I can't speak anymore. I'm disappointed now. We have to start over again later." No one else spoke. Only Kang Wen finished speaking, then resigned himself to his fate and started over again.

Master Zhuang looked at this and that, then nodded silently. The children taught by Yun Chu were indeed all good children. Their self-discipline was something that ordinary people could not compare to.

At such a young age, what kind of good character does one have to have to be able to persist?

And there are no adults here, and no one to supervise them, they all act on their own initiative.

After finishing morning practice, the children went to the small kitchen to boil hot water without help from others, and then carried the water back to their room in buckets, two at a time. After washing, they poured it out themselves.

They can do everything independently without anyone's intervention.

Master Zhuang, who usually goes for a walk on the street every day, rarely left the inn today. He has been silently observing these children. Everyone has a high level of self-discipline, and no one is trying to be lazy. When others can't lift the things, they don't need to ask, and other friends will come to help.

like……

After such long days of companionship, they have formed a habit, a tacit understanding, a feeling that no one else can interfere with.

The twelve of them are more like a whole.

For a moment, Mr. Zhuang thought back to his youth. It seemed that he also had two friends who helped each other through his lowest moments. He hasn't been in touch with them for many years. How are those two old brothers doing?

"Second Grandfather, shall we have breakfast at the mansion or at the inn?"

Kang Wu walked over slowly, looked at his second grandfather who was in a trance, and asked in a low voice.

Mr. Zhuang came back to his senses, "The Zhuang Mansion just sent a letter, your grandmother asked you to go back to the Zhuang Mansion for dinner, but the inn has nothing prepared."

"Are you done cleaning up? Are you going back to eat now?"

"It's all packed up."

The twelve children were dressed in new clothes. They were less tired from the long journey yesterday and were full of energy today. The young boys and girls looked even more energetic.

"There are so many people here, how about we stroll over there and tell you about this small town?" Master Zhuang also became interested, and it was obvious that he liked these children very much.

Otherwise, he is a person with a very unique temper. The fact that he has not returned to the Zhuang Mansion for so many years shows that he has a stubborn temper.

But now he is willing to accompany the children and introduce them to the children, which means he loves them very much.

Especially when looking at Kang Naixin with a cold face, there was always a bit more gentleness in his eyes.

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