When Xiaoxiao entered, Duan Zifei was comparing two account books, while Xiaotian was lying leisurely on his table with a plate of pine nuts next to him, which could be reached by stretching out his paw.
She walked in curiously, "I really didn't notice it. You guys have a good personal relationship."
Xiaotian tilted his head and said, "What can I do? This is the safest place in the whole castle."
Xiaoxiao burst out with joy. Ever since Xiaowen and Xiaowu knew that Xiaotian was not an ordinary guinea pig, the two children would "invite" it when they had nothing to do, and they would always ask endless questions about it.
.She was really a little sorry for Xiaotian.
"Zifei, we'll watch later. Let's have some soup first."
Duan Zifei put down the account book as instructed and took the soup from Xiaoxiao, "Where are they?"
Knowing that he was asking about her son, she smiled and said, "It's over there with Wu Yan."
Upon hearing this, Duan Zifei raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Xiaoxiao knew very well what this action meant. She quickly spoke for her two sons, "Oh, don't push too hard in everything. The children are still young, so they will inevitably be more playful. It will be fine in two years."
He said calmly, "At the age of five, I have already started to hold a sword."
Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue quietly, not daring to speak for her son anymore. To be honest, if Zi Fei were to be strict, let alone her son, even she would be a little scared.
Xiaotian took a glance and saw that he was a strict father and a loving mother. He yawned out of boredom and lay down on the table to take a nap.
Xiaoxiao hurriedly cuddled up to Zifei like a little woman, "Why are you always talking about your son? Do you think my soup is not delicious?"
"It tastes good." In front of Xiaoxiao, he was the one who was extremely indifferent, but left only tenderness for her.
Although, the taste of this soup...
Xiaotian shuddered and glanced at them with disdain, "Please, we are both parents, so don't restrain yourself." It lazily climbed down from the table and continued to look for a secluded place to take a nap.
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Xiaoxiao walked around behind him and put her arms around his neck, "Zifei, I heard Wu Feng say that you have taken back all the shops that were robbed before?"
"Yeah," Zi Fei responded softly and drank every drop of the soup in the bowl. Xiaoxiao smiled brightly and went to serve him another bowl, "Drink more."
He took it calmly and drank it all. Although Zi Fei was not picky about food, he didn't eat much. He only had one bowl of rice per meal, and even less soup. Today he could drink two bowls in one go.
Just because it was done by her. Xiaoxiao saw it in her eyes and felt sweet in her heart.
She carried the tray out of the study, and two little heads immediately popped out from behind the red pillar, "Mother,"
"Hey, why are you here? Aren't you at Uncle Wu Yan's place?"
"Mom," Xiao Wu hurriedly ran over, pulled her away from the minefield, and then asked cautiously, "Dad... did he ask about us?"
Xiaowen also frowned and looked at his mother.
Looking at her two sons, Xiaoxiao said "Oh" in sudden realization. Holding back her laughter, she asked, "Tell me, what did he ask you to do?"
Xiao Wu looked away guiltily, "It's nothing."
Xiao Wen was calm and calm, and said generously, "Dad will give us half a day to prepare, and at night he will lock us up with the wolves who have been hungry for three days."
The cold wind swept across.
Xiaoxiao's cheeks twitched a few times, and chills ran down her spine, "Why did you ask Uncle Wu Yan to learn Qing Kung?"
"Of course we're running away," Xiao Wu scratched his hair in annoyance, "But Uncle Wu Yan said that within a few decades, we wouldn't be able to run away from Dad. Uncle Wu Feng also said that we actually don't need to learn anything. We just sit here.
Just wait until dad is too old to walk in a few decades."
Xiaoxiao stroked her sore forehead, Zifei's parenting skills were really...
Different.
She suddenly raised her eyes, a flash of light flashed by, and she snapped her fingers, "With mother here, all problems are no longer a problem!"
Xiao Wu looked at her in embarrassment, "Mom, this is not good. If dad finds out, we will be in trouble."
Xiaowen also categorically denied, "Mom, we will find a way ourselves."
Xiaoxiao hugged her two sons distressedly, "It doesn't matter, my mother is there for everything, you just need to sleep well."
"this……"
"Okay, okay, this matter will be taken care of by mother." Xiaoxiao took her things and left with a determined look on her face.
Seeing their mother's figure gradually disappearing, the two brothers slapped their hands together.
Xiao Wu said with admiration, "Brother, your guess is absolutely correct."
Xiao Wen remained calm, without any fluctuation on his face, "Mother is my father's Achilles' heel."
At night.
"I'm so sleepy...Zifei, I'm going to sleep first." Xiaoxiao turned over and fell asleep face forward.
Duan Zifei walked over and tucked the quilt for her, and waited until she could breathe evenly before he stood up and walked out of the room.
The person on the bed quietly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the door, covered his mouth and snickered...
When he arrived at the practice room, Duan Zifei opened the door and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the scene inside.
The two brothers were sleeping soundly with a huge wolf on their pillows. After hearing the noise, the wolf raised its head. Its originally fierce and bloodthirsty eyes were now full of helplessness, and even...a little bit sad.
.
Duan Zifei quietly closed the door and turned around to return to the room.
He recognized it, it was Xiaoxiao's silver wolf.
When she heard him go back to her room, Xiaoxiao quickly closed her eyes and lay there motionless.
There was a rustling sound like taking off clothes from behind. Then, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and a strong arm stretched out and hugged her waist directly. Slightly cold lips kissed gently along her neck.
Up.
"Well..." Xiaoxiao couldn't help but groaned.
Slender, white and skinny hands slowly unbuttoned her bra...
"Oh..." Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back any longer, turned around, and took the initiative to press against his thin but solid chest, "Zifei..."
Duan Zifei turned over and pressed forward, kissing her collarbone and lips gently. When he gently pinched her Qiao earlobe, a helpless groan escaped from Zi Xiaoxiao's lips, "Ah..."
"What's going on with Silver Wolf?" he asked while kissing her.
Xiaoxiao was startled, "That..."
His kiss became more passionate, "Tell me."
"Oh...um...well, Silver Wolf is just here to make a guest appearance..."
"Why help them?"
Xiaoxiao squeaked guiltily, "They are only five years old... they are still just children..."
"The enemy will not show mercy just because they are children," he kept moving, his pure eyes slightly raised, "especially Duan Zifei's son."
Xiaoxiao was suddenly shocked and looked at him. The pity in her eyes was gradually replaced by strength, "Zifei, I understand."