Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng raised his eyebrows, "Jiang Li has a good foundation."

Mo Jiangli just smiled and said nothing. He was good at riding and shooting because he was not favored. He had to learn everything he could well in order to get his father to look at him.

"Third Aunt! My nephew wants to learn too!" Mo Jiangyu also set up the bow. Chu Qingmeng just smiled and walked over to correct their gestures one by one.

"Third brother, is Qingmeng planning to come here to teach archery today?" Mo Liujue looked at Mo Liujin and asked.

"Well, she wanted to teach me a long time ago, but she was in poor health and had too many trivial matters to deal with, so she delayed it until now." Mo Liujin put down the tea in his hand.

Chu Qingmeng let his nephews and nieces practice on their own, then sat back at the table. After chatting with Mu Lingxue for a while, he looked at Mo Liujin and said with a smile, "This archery skill will change your surname to Mo in the future."

Mo Liujin laughed, "Madam, is it time to start the next step?"

Chu Qingmeng was surprised for a moment, "So fast? Don't you have much time to practice archery recently?"

"Madam, you should trust your husband's ability."

"..." I just sat down. Chu Qingmeng stood up helplessly and looked back at his brothers, "Together?"

"Come on, come on." Mo Liuteng was the first to be unable to sit still and shouted to everyone to stand up.

Unlike the others who were looking forward to her archery skills, Mo Liufang was looking forward to having some contact with her.

"Try it, it's fun." Chu Qingmeng put his bow into Mu Lingxue's hand, then turned to look at Mo Liuyuan, "Second brother, you should be more open-minded! You have to understand the meaning of your two brothers' existence~"

These words made Mu Lingxue cover her mouth and giggle, looking at Mo Liuyuan with a smile in her eyes that she couldn't hide.

Mo Liujin didn't say anything, just glanced at Chu Qingmeng. Mo Liuyuan opened his mouth and then closed it again. "Never mind, even if they were together, what could they do?" he asked. "Just a little intimacy, nothing serious."

Unlike his younger brothers and nephews, they were men of the same generation. Even though they had a youthful friendship, they still had to avoid suspicion. He corrected their gestures one by one through the handkerchief. Feeling the warmth from the handkerchief distracted Mo Liufang a little, but his age was there, no longer the youthful immaturity of his youth. Although there was something strange in his heart, his expression remained normal.

"Brother, relax your shoulders. Don't tense them so much." Chu Qingmeng raised his hand and patted his shoulder. "Okay. Now draw your bow."

Mo Liuyuan's strength was almost too much like Mo Liujin's. After two corrections, he was able to draw his bow on his own. Mo Liujue and Mo Liuteng had been in the military for years, so archery was a breeze for them. However, the usually sharp Mo Liuchen was absent-minded today. Chu Qingmeng corrected him three or four times, but he still hadn't managed to remember the key points.

Chu Qingmeng chuckled and shook her head. Something was on his mind. She skipped over him and walked over to Mo Liujin. In front of everyone's astonishment, Mo Liujin picked up five arrows. Chu Qingmeng also took five arrows to demonstrate to him. The holding method for target shooting was different. The five arrows were twisted open like a small fan. But this time, she was really not lying. She really couldn't hold five arrows. Before she could finish the demonstration, one or two would fall out of her hand. After a moment, she laughed at herself and said to Mo Liujin, "Now you know why three arrows is my limit. Anyway, this is how you hold the five arrows from now on. Try it."

Mo Liujin laughed and silently untwisted the arrow in his hand. Chu Qingmeng signaled him to draw the bow, and the arrow left his hand and flew straight to the target. Everyone's eyes followed the arrows, and when they all hit the center of the bull's eye, the whole audience fell silent.

Only Chu Qingmeng walked over to Mu Lingxue and said, "Come on, sister, I'll teach you. It's very simple!"

Half-holding Mu Lingxue, he held her hand with one hand, teaching her how to use an arrow, and with the other, the other, teaching her how to use a bow. They both laughed and fired an arrow. Although it missed the bull's eye, it still hit the target. Seeing the two of them laughing intimately, Mo Liuyuan and Mo Liujin couldn't laugh anymore. They gritted their teeth and endured it for a moment. Then they looked at each other and took two steps forward to separate the two. No! I can't stand it anymore!

Mo Liujin pulled Chu Qingmeng to his side and said softly, "Madam, I still don't have a good grasp of this. You should teach me first."

"Madam, if you want to learn archery, your husband will teach you." Mo Liuyuan directly hugged Mu Lingxue in his arms and raised his hand to teach her how to draw the bow.

Mo Liujue laughed and said, "Second brother, third brother, it's no wonder Qingmeng criticized you two. You two are really petty."

Mo Liuteng started laughing without saying a word. This time, two arrows were inserted into his hair bun at the same time. One was Mo Liujin's arrow, and the other was Mo Liuyuan's arrow. They behaved in the same way, with the same cold face. Chu Qingmeng couldn't help but laugh. The degree of synchronization between them was too much.

"Fifth brother. Are you worried about something?" Chu Qingmeng was too lazy to pay attention to them and walked to Mo Liuchen to ask.

"Well, the matter of the students has not yet come to a conclusion, and I am still a little worried." Mo Liuchen put down the bow, and the worry on his face could not be hidden.

"Was there no discussion at the morning court today?" Chu Qingmeng was also very puzzled.

"How can we get any results if we each stick to our own opinions?" Seeing that Mu Lingxue had given up on learning, Mo Liuyuan also put down his bow.

After hesitating for a long time, Chu Qingmeng remained silent. They still hadn't grasped the seriousness of the matter. Eleven, as well as the rest of them, were used to living in seclusion.