Chapter 9 A Peaceful Home
Old Madam Yu patted him again with her shoe: "Shut up, what are you talking about, are you out of your mind?"

"Mother, I was wrong! Really, the second uncle didn't do it on purpose, you, don't take it to heart." Yu Fusheng blocked the old lady's shoes and looked at Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang's sharp eyes quickly stopped him: "Don't hit me, don't blame...Second Uncle."

The old lady has a real temperament, much cuter than the unsmiling queen mother in the palace who wants to listen to politics behind the curtain.

"Today I will not teach you because of Zhenzhen's face, and next time, you see, I will not tell your father, and let your father beat you to death." The old lady gave up, "Don't say anything more about the truth, she is still young ,Did you know?"

"Understood, mother." Yu Fusheng responded repeatedly.

"It's true, go back and lie down quickly. Old Zhao said that if you hurt your head, you should take good care of it." Old lady Yu was very gentle and patient when she was facing Yu Zhenzhen.

"I'm fine, don't worry too much."

The little girl is also in good health, and the injury will be cured after a few days of medicine.

At this time, the members of Yu's family who went out to work came home and saw Zhaoyang woke up, and they all stepped forward to care for her.

For the first time, Zhaoyang felt the sincere care from his family, and his cold heart felt warm and loosened.

"I asked so many questions at once, who should I really answer? That's fine, what should I do? I'm really fine now." Old lady Yu looked disgusted, and pulled Zhaoyang into the house.

"Really, lie down and recuperate well. With us, you don't have to worry about anything!"

"Later, my aunt will make you your favorite egg custard."

"Tomorrow, my eldest brother and I will go to the river to catch fish for you to eat, okay?"

……

The members of the Yu family chased after him and coaxed Zhaoyang with their tongues.

Zhaoyang raised a faint smile.

It feels so good to be pampered like this.

She was pushed back to the room by the old lady Yu and lay on the bed.

The old man in this family is sensible, the brothers are of the same heart, and there are no major conflicts between the sisters-in-law. The small life in Niutou Village is quite prosperous.

And Yu Zhenzhen grew up held in the palm of his family since he was a child, but he will not be unreasonable, but very simple.

The only trouble is that her stomach hurts during menstruation, other than that, she is carefree.

This kind of life is what Zhaoyang dreams of.

On the first day of becoming Yu Zhenzhen, Zhaoyang finally had a peaceful sleep.

The next day.

Zhaoyang woke up to the crowing of the cock.

Everyone in the Yu family has already woken up.

Seeing her leaving the house, Mrs. Yu Liang hurried forward: "Really, why don't you sleep a little longer? Does the wound hurt again?"

"No, I can't sleep." Zhaoyang shook his head.

Since the beginning of her martial arts practice, she has been getting up early to practice regardless of the weather, and she has never slacked off even when she arrived at the border.

Yu Zhenzhen's body is suitable for martial arts, and Zhaoyang doesn't want to waste all his abilities.

She and Yu Zhenzhen are two completely different types of people. The time-traveling girl has been Yu Zhenzhen for a month and has already broken Yu Zhenzhen's inherent image, so Zhaoyang does not intend to disguise herself as a naive little girl.

"Then sit down for a while, breakfast will be ready soon." Yu Liang said.

"I'll eat when I come back, I'll go out first."

"Where are you going?"

"Practice martial arts."

Not only Yu Liang was stunned, but the old man Yu who came out of the main room also stared round when he heard this: "Really, what are you talking about?"

"I want to learn martial arts, and I will never let others harm me easily. This month, I have had a nightmare, and I always see Pei in my dreams... the great general who protects the country taught me kung fu so that I can protect myself."

Zhao Yang, who had experienced the battle of seizing the heir to the throne, was able to make up reasons at his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)

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