Dressed as a wronged stepmother, I was pampered by three villains

"Mr. Ji, your legs..."

"It doesn't matter, I was plotted by one of my own people and was hurt a little bit."

Xing Jing's heart was beating wildly, and the answer was about to come out! He took the risk and said bravely: "I have seen the portrait of the young general of the Yan family."

Yan Beichen smiled slightly, "Oh? Does it look like the painting?"

Suddenly, Xing Jing seemed to be struck by lightning.

He, he actually admitted it without hiding it at all?

It’s really Yan Beichen! It’s really!!!

Xing Jing couldn't say a word, and was stunned for a long time before finally swallowing: "General, I have fought hundreds of battles, but I ended up like this... I am..."

"It doesn't matter," Yan Beichen said, "The Yan family's gun can turn away the clouds, but the clouds will eventually clear up."

Xing Jing nodded, feeling very sad.

Those who can be called "one of his own" must be brothers whom he trusts extremely much. They were plotted in front of the battle, not to mention defeated, and could not even stand up.

Xing Jing was immersed in her own emotions, looking at Yan Beichen with a tragic look in her eyes, "General..."

"Master Xing," Yan Beichen reminded, "I hope you will keep silent about all the speculations you have made."

"I'll save it."

"There is no need to be formal in the future. Just go to the tree to guide your disciples every night as you did before."

Xing Jing nodded and said goodbye.

On the way back, his mood gradually calmed down, but he was still a little excited: he must have accumulated virtue in his previous life to teach Yan Dabao! In the future, he will not only try his best to teach swordsmanship, but also vigorously promote the Yan Family's Lihua Spear to him, so that

He feels itchy every day and feels uncomfortable if he doesn’t learn!

As for why Dabao doesn't know his biological father, and what's going on between Yan Beichen and his wife, that's not what he should ask. Xing Jing is a very measured person, and he knows very clearly: Don't care, don't ask, everything will be the same as before

.I have only one mission, which is to lay a solid martial arts foundation for Yan Dabao.

That night, Xing Jing taught for an hour as usual. Dabao said: "Master, you are particularly strict today."

Xing Jing patted Dabao's head and said, "Young Master Tang's new move is amazing, we should be even better. However, this spear technique was used by Young Master Tang, and its power was reduced by most. If it were replaced by General Yan, Da Xi's warrior

Everyone has to kneel down."

As expected, Dabao looked yearning, "Is it really that powerful?"

"The power is boundless, the anger is soaring into the sky, the clouds are torn apart, and the silk is ripped apart, and the anger is like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles!"

Dabao sighed, "I will never see that person again."

Xing Jing was the head catcher and figured out the relevant information in an instant: Dabao didn't know that the man was his father, and the child thought that his father was not alive.

Although he didn't know why he didn't recognize each other, Xing Jing wouldn't tell him, but he just felt uncomfortable holding it in.

"Mr. Ji next door to you can teach Mr. Tang, and he is not an ordinary person." Xing Jing tried her best to help Yan Beichen gain favor.

Dabao's face was stern, "I don't care about this one anymore. He found a lot of faults when he first met me. Master is better. He praised me the first time we met and said I had practiced."

After burning the incense, Yan Beichen and Tang Yan, who learned all about their conversation, looked at each other in shock. Tang Yan said: "That's right! If you don't talk well, the child will hold a grudge, right?"

Yan Beichen said lightly: "You look nice every day, but they still don't want to see you."

Tang Yan, died.

The martial arts class under the banyan tree is still going on, and Xing Jing's psychological activities are very rich: This child is extremely talented, will he have to learn all 18 martial arts skills in the future? It's not that he has never thought of teaching Dabao Sword Technique, but the child is not interested

, what should we do?

Xing Jing has no choice but Yan Dabao's father does. By letting Yan Liu try Xing Jing's sword, isn't he just choosing a teacher for his son?

On the second day, Xing Jing arrived at Zhang Biluo's courtyard on time and found that the atmosphere today was a little different.

Yan Beichen spoke the moves very quickly, and Tang Yan was actually good at it, stumbling and stumbling, but he could barely keep up. This made Dabao very uncomfortable after learning the new moves, and it was very difficult to parry.

After a while, the child was almost crying.

Yan Beichen sighed slightly: "It's a pity that the young master used a sword. If he used a knife, these moves can easily break it."

Yan Liu hurriedly cooperated, "It's strange to say that Mr. Xing is famous for his Thousand-mile Soul-Chasing Sword. He was entangled by his sword and couldn't escape easily. Such a powerful person with such powerful sword skills, the young master actually ignored him.

"

Tang Yan shouted while fighting: "Who do you two belong to? Why are you helping your opponent with ideas? Wouldn't it be better for me to win easily?"

Dabao's eyes were spinning, and Li Yunniang was getting anxious on the wall, "Dabao, don't be stupid. If you don't learn, I will let Tiedan learn!"

Dabao turned to look at his mother, Zhang Biluo said: "Make the sword graceful and graceful, make the sword open and close widely. My sword, my sword, can cut through the sky. Dabao, it's not like a person can only use one kind of weapon in this life."

, you can definitely use the sword with both hands."

Yan Dabao is enlightened!

"Master, my disciple is short-sighted. Please don't argue with me. Let's start practicing tonight?"

Yan Beichen achieved his goal and flashed an imperceptible smile. Zhang Biluo glared at him unceremoniously, "Stop plotting against my son!"

Yan Beichen said: "Aren't you very cooperative?"

"Even if I cooperate, you will still have a plan."

"Why bother with the process? Since it is the result that both you and I want, it is a good plan."

The two of them had a few exchanges of words, each of which had different meanings in the eyes of others.

Tang Yan thought it would be better to make the quarrel more lively. Zhang Sanniang was definitely going to break up anyway, so he didn't give her any hope. Xing Jing skipped the arguing part and thought to herself: They are indeed a husband and wife, and they have a tacit understanding. Look at it.

Dabao is cheating!

These people were just thinking about it in their hearts, but Dabao said it directly, "Are you talking about cross talk? Mom, I'll open a teahouse tomorrow and listen to what's going on."

Zhang Biluo slapped Dabao's butt, "If you want to hear it, I'll ask someone to tell it to you later. Your mother writes storybooks, and talking about cross talk are two different things."

Dabao chuckled and said, "Okay, Dabao has made a mistake. My mother is gentle and beautiful, how can she talk cross talk with that person?"

Unexpectedly, it was afternoon and Zhang Biluo coaxed Xiaobao to take a nap.

If you only look at the IQ shown, three-year-old Xiaobao is only about one-year-old. He can only speak a few words, and apart from eating, he can barely remember his family.

Zhang Biluo knew that the child was suffering in the womb, and everything he did after birth was slow.

In the original book, Xiaobao was the luckiest one and was bought into a wealthy family. The family had no children, so they fed and raised Xiaobao well. When it was time for enlightenment, the child suddenly became enlightened.

Obtain fame, marry a wife and have children. Among the three children, Xiaobao's life is considered normal.

But this kid was obsessed with money and was eventually beheaded for embezzling military pay.

Fortunately, Xiaobao is three years old now, and the future is still very long, so there is plenty of time to make corrections.

Zhang Biluo couldn't help pinching his son's face when he thought of this, "Bao, why did you give that person a cake?"

Xiaobao pointed to his legs, "Legs, legs!"

It turned out to be because of Yan Beichen's legs.

Zhang Biluo felt soft in her heart. My Zaizai was such a kind child!

Xiaobao hasn't fallen asleep yet, and Li Yunniang is knocking on the door outside, "Zhang Sanniang, go and take a look, someone is pointing at Dabao's nose and scolding!"