The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

Wen Huai took advantage of the break when he went to the toilet to sneak into the backyard to look for Chu Bainiao. With his small body and round white face, he looked so cute. No wonder Duke Wen and Madam Wen loved him so much.

"Madam Wei," a clear little voice sounded, and Wen Huai sat on a stone bench and leaned over a stone table. "Can I watch Wei Shubai practice martial arts later?"

"Young Master Wen," Chu Bai Niao said as Wen Huai pouted and acted coquettishly, "Of course you can, but have you told Madam Wen? Otherwise, she will be worried if you come home late."

"I told my mother," Wen Huai knelt on the stone bench and leaned over the table, trying to reach Chu Bainiao's hand on the stone table. "Wei Shubai and I are good friends. Madam Wei can call me Xiao Huai instead of Master Wen."

"Okay, Xiao Huai," Chu Bai Niao couldn't help but frown as he watched his senior brother's difficult moves, "Be careful, don't fall down if you lean so heavily on the table."

Wen Huai's eyes moved from the fair and slender hand to Chu Bainiao's face, then he looked down at his small body between the stone bench and the stone table, and quickly shrank back, "Don't worry, Madam Wei, I won't fall."

Coming down from the stone bench, Wen Huai recalled how Wei Shubai had just said to him in a cold and disdainful manner that if he threw himself at Madam Wei again, he would not be brought to the Wei Mansion.

Wen Huai felt that it was time to go to the toilet, and reluctantly said goodbye, "Mrs. Wei, I'm leaving first. I still have to go back to write."

Chu Bainiao looked at his young senior brother and nodded.

Wen Huai walked away, looking back every few steps. He felt that Wei Shubai was really stingy. He didn't want to snatch his mother from Wei Shubai. He had his own mother. He just felt that Madam Wei was very kind and wanted to get closer to her.

Wen Huai wrinkled his nose and eyes, pouted his pink lips, and thought of the gentle and beautiful Madam Wei. He complained in anger, "Wei Shubai is so stingy!"

After the two children finished writing today's characters, Wei Shubai folded the paper neatly and handed it to the book boy, "Let's go, I'll take you back home."

Wen Huai jumped down from the stool, looking very mature, "Who said I was going back home? Let's go, let me see how you practice martial arts today."

Wei Shubai: "..."

Wei Shubai: I feel like I’ve eaten shit.

Wei Shubai: "I want to ask my mother."

Wen Huai raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smug look, obedient and mean, "Mrs. Wei agreed~"

Wei Shubai pretended to be a little adult with a look of surprise on his face, and asked, "When did you go to find my mother?"

Wen Huai put his hands behind his back and walked out with a smug look on his face. "Just now when I was using the toilet!"

"Wen Huai!" Wei Shubai made a sharp explosion, "Stay away from my mother!!!"

The two of them came to the martial arts field noisily. Chu Bainiao had already changed his clothes and was waiting. He was originally an orphan who grew up in the northwest. He also knew martial arts, but his skills were average.

Chu Bainiao didn't have the chance to wield a sword in his previous life, but when he came here and saw the little boy practicing martial arts, he couldn't help but get itchy and started to learn from the little boy's master.

The teacher who taught the little boy was specially found by General Wei during his lifetime. Although he did not care much about this son, the men of the Wei family were born to go to the battlefield. Although they had average education, they paid close attention to martial arts.

Chu Bainiao changed into clothes suitable for practicing martial arts. She took off her rich and beautiful silk dress. The beauty wearing only the top and bottom looked more energetic.

She has a bright and beautiful face and stands as straight as a pine tree. Although her body is slender, she seems to be exceptionally strong.

Wen Huai asked blankly, "Does Madam Wei also practice martial arts?"

It seems that no lady in the capital city practices martial arts.

Chu Bai Niao smiled heroically, "I grew up in the northwest, where the people are tough and everyone wants to learn martial arts. When I arrived in the capital, I practiced martial arts with Shu Bai."

Wei Shubai ignored Wen Huai. Wen Huai wanted to watch, so he went to the side and started practicing basic skills.

Wen Huai looked at the weapons on the martial arts field and asked her innocently, "Madam Wei, do you know how to use all of these?"

Chu Bainiao certainly knows how to use both, but this is obviously inconsistent with his original body, "I only know how to use a spear and a sword."

Wen Huai was stunned. "Can I take a look?"

Wei Shubai, who was practicing basic skills next to him, said impatiently, "That's enough, Wen Huai. If you want to watch me practice martial arts, then just watch. Why are you always pestering my mother?"

A trace of silence flashed across Wen Huai's face, and he thought, who wants to see you? I just came to see Madam Wei.

Just as she was about to speak, her head was rubbed by a soft hand, "If you want to watch, then watch. It just so happens that Shu Bai can also take a look at the new spearmanship that your mother has learned."

Chu Bainiao easily lifted up the nearly two-meter-long silver spear on the weapon rack, and the tip of the spear shone brightly in the sunlight.

"Stay away."

Wen Huai and Wei Shubai retreated to the outside of the venue.

At that time, Chu Bainiao made a starting gesture and then danced with the spear in his hand vigorously.

Blast, point, pierce, chop, circle, pick, and flick. Holding the spear in one hand, he thrust it forward fiercely. The spear comes out like a dragon emerging from water, and is put back like a tiger entering a cave. His body movements are flexible and changeable, and his footwork is light and fast.

Like dragons and snakes flying, fleeting shadows.

It can be said that "a wandering dragon throws his spear and the world is broken, a lone spear connects nine countries and destroys the country."

The spear slid past, as if the air was being torn apart.

The two children's black and bright eyes reflected Chu Bainiao's figure, as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon.

After completing the marksmanship exercise, she even showed off her skills by performing a fancy gun turn to end.

The two children were stunned. Not to mention Wen Huai, the delicate young man who had never seen many moves since he was a child, Wei Shubai, for example, grew up in the northwest, but all he had seen were big and bold moves.

Where have I ever seen such a show of skill as Chu Bainiao's, which is so sharp and murderous!

"Mrs. Wei!" Wen Huai's face flushed with excitement, "I want to learn this! I want to learn, I want to learn!"

Although Wei Shubai was also excited, he still pretended to be calm. He glanced at Wen Huai with disdain, took a few steps forward, hugged one of Chu Bainiao's legs, and said proudly: "This is not something you can learn just because you want to!"

"Even if you want to learn, you have to practice the basics first!"

"I'm different! Mom! I want to learn, I want to learn!"

Wen Huai: "..."

Why couldn't he stand the smug look of Wei Shubai?

Looking at Chu Bainiao, who was holding a spear with high spirits and looking down at the little kid beside his legs with a smile, Wen Huai secretly made up his mind that he must learn how to use the spear!

Then he ran over and hugged Chu Bainiao's other leg, raised his white, tender and chubby little face, and looked at Chu Bainiao pitifully, "Mrs. Wei, I want to learn too, can you teach me?"

Wei Shubai frowned and glared at him, wondering why he couldn't stand Wen Huai's pitiful expression?

If Wei Shubai was a little older and more advanced in his thinking, he could explain Wen Huai's behavior using modern terms - a green tea boy.

"Practicing martial arts is very hard. Can you endure this hardship?" Chu Bainiao stretched out his index finger and tapped the tip of Wen Huai's nose.

Wen Huai rubbed the slender finger with his nose, "I can endure hardships! If Wei Shubai can endure it, I can definitely endure it too!"

Wei Shubai: ...I really want to beat him up.

Wei Shubai: Please don’t pull me down!