The cannon fodder stepmother dressed as the villain Zai Zai

Chapter 33 Go to bed when you are tired from playing
Listening to the joyous laughter in the martial arts training ground, Zhao Wuyang couldn't help but feel that this little kid was really energetic. He was having more fun than he had before. He had been playing for a while and he still didn't feel tired and was full of energy.

It’s a good material for martial arts training!

Lu Jingming was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Wuyang's words. He said slowly: "Master Zhao, please be serious. Since this matter falls on us, we should work together and think of ways to make this young master cooperate obediently."

"He is wasting his time like this, and how can he look like the young master of the Hou Mansion? It must be that you are too pampered on weekdays, which makes him so undisciplined. Master Zhao, you have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter."

Lu Jingming's dark side began to show. Before the training even started, he was already thinking about blaming the blame and placing all the blame on Zhao Wuyang.

"Hey, General Lu, you can't accuse someone unjustly." Zhao Wuyang has a bad temper and likes to be impulsive.Now that I saw what Lu Jingming said, it was absolutely unacceptable, and I immediately started arguing.

"Everyone in the Hou family is watching. I taught the young master with all my heart and soul."

"Besides, everyone's teaching methods are different."

Zhao Wuyang was not afraid of him at all, and continued: "Although I may not be as good as you, General Lu, in terms of fighting, but compared to archery, hey, I dare say that there are few people in Yandu City who are my opponents."

He strode over, patted Lu Jingming on the shoulder, and said: "I think instead of talking about this, General Lu should worry about himself, how to teach the young master martial arts. I think this is what you should consider." The problem."

He dropped a sentence: "As for archery, General Lu doesn't have to worry about it."

The kid who was going crazy was completely unaware that his two masters were already in an incompatible manner.

Lu Jingming remained silent. He was not stupid. There was no need to end the relationship with Zhao Wuyang now. He continued to remain silent.

At this time, the young master in the middle of the field had almost finished playing. He had seen everything in the martial arts training ground. The kid was tired of playing and could calm down.

Lu Jingming had not yet figured out the young master's temper and did not dare to act rashly. It was not until he saw Zhao Wuyang moving his buttocks from the chair and preparing to walk to the martial arts training field that he quickly followed him.

He walked behind Zhao Wuyang without saying a word, intending to observe how Master Zhao carried out his teaching work secretly.

However, Zhao Wuyang was strong and had not yet walked to the martial arts training ground.The little boy in the middle of the field was already breathing heavily, his eyes were heavy with sleep, and he was snoring in the arms of his personal maid.

Before the training even started, the little guy was already tired and fell asleep.

"Hey, this..." Zhao Wuyang was confused.

This is wrong, it’s so different from what I imagined...

Shouldn't the next step be a fun and relaxing day of teaching?Why are the students on strike before class even starts?

Seeing that the young master was not sleeping well, the maid carried him to the corridor, found a suitable soft place, covered him with a blanket, and placed him on the corridor, letting the two masters take care of him.

Looking down at the young master who was sleeping deeply in front of him, Lu Jingming was also at a loss.

who is he?Where is he?What is he here for?

He is obviously here to be this kid's martial arts master, but why haven't they met yet, or even said a word, and the kid just fell asleep... So what should we do next?
Lu Jingming suddenly felt that he was no different from a wet nurse. How could this martial arts master work part-time as a wet nurse and a servant?
Lu Jingming frowned. Even if he was a martial arts wizard, he was in trouble now and didn't know what to do.

Zhao Wuyang chuckled, frowned, and looked at Lu Jingming with a black line on his face:

"General Lu, what should we do now? He is asleep, so how can we still have class?"

Lu Jingming snorted coldly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and said:
"Didn't Master Zhao just say that you don't want me to interfere? You should solve the current matter by yourself. Why are you asking me? In terms of experience, Master Zhao is more familiar with you."

Why don't you solve it yourself? We are obviously both Xiaozi's masters, how can you stay out of it and look leisurely and contented?

Zhao Wuyang was a little anxious and said: "General Lu, what are you talking about? This is our matter, and you can't get rid of it."

Lu Jingming spread his hands and smiled: "Master Zhao, you are so forgetful. Did you forget that this first lesson is archery? My lesson is scheduled in the afternoon."

"I just want to get acquainted with this young master and get to know each other. Now he fell asleep in your class, and the second master blamed me. What did he do to me? I can't blame you for this." Tell me if this is true, Master Zhao."

"Hey, I..." Zhao Wuyang was about to retort, but after thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't find any reason. Logically speaking, he was indeed responsible for this matter.

Zhao Wuyang was confused, but he knew that there was no other way. He could only wait for the little guy to wake up before going to class. Otherwise, if he woke up the little guy rashly and got angry, Xu Yaqin would just He and Lu Jingming couldn't resist it.

The two people just stood in the corridor, one continued to lie on the chair, drinking tea and putting food on the table, while the other leaned against the pillar with an indifferent expression.He seems to be worried and doesn't know what he is thinking about.

As for our little master, he was sleeping soundly lying beside him, making a faint sound of milky milk, breathing very evenly, and having the unique milky fragrance of a child.

Lu Jingming looked at the young master from time to time. The young master was chubby. Although he had a bad temper, he looked very similar to the Marquis in other aspects.

In the past, he had little contact with this young master, and he usually saw him acting like the little bully of the Marquis. Now he saw him sleeping peacefully, looking a little cute, and he suddenly lost his mind.

Is this still the little overlord of the Hou family that everyone remembers as the little overlord of the Hou family who is not afraid of anything, and who doesn't obey anyone?

At this time, the sleeping young master suddenly started talking in his sleep for some reason. He stretched out his hands to grab in the air and made gestures for a while. You said vaguely:

"Duck, duck, kiss."

"Lu Gao Gao, Lu Gao Gao is delicious."

Lu Jingming and Zhao Wuyang were startled. They thought something was wrong with the young master, so they both lowered their heads to see——

But this little kid still slept soundly, chirping.There was even some saliva in his mouth. It seemed that this little kid was still dreaming about eating...

Lu Jingming took back what he just said, Mr. Hou is not as greedy as this little guy!His frown relaxed again and he leaned against the pillar in the corridor without speaking.

(End of this chapter)