[Comprehensive] The daily life of Ye Ying's maid

"Sister, for the time being, you should stop practicing martial arts..."

As soon as Ye Chen said this, the named second lady and the Tibetan sword disciples around her were stunned, and then there was an uproar, and they couldn't understand the meaning of Ye Chen's words. Could it be this person who could see the truth? Does the person have the natural vision of martial arts, or does the second lady have some hidden disease?

But that's not right, the person who was named has the best talent for practicing swords among them, why is he being accused of not practicing martial arts for the time being?

If it's a hidden illness, I haven't heard of any injuries on her, and her complexion is also very good.

At this time, a second young master who was probably familiar with this second young lady came forward and cautiously bent down and said to Ye Chen, "I said little... little junior brother, are you mistaken?" Ah, Sister Qinglan is very talented, why did you tell her not to practice martial arts for the time being, you know, she is... ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, his ears were grabbed and pulled up, and the person who grabbed him was the second lady named Ye Qinglan who became the focus of everyone because of Ye Chen.

She looked at the second young master expressionlessly, and said two words coldly: "Troublesome!"

"Qing Lan..." The second young master smiled at her flatteringly.

Ye Qinglan ignored him, and turned her head to look at Ye Chen who was watching their interaction curiously: "Little...little brother, can you tell me why I can't practice martial arts for the time being?"

"Hmm..." Ye Chen carefully looked at her attire, thought for a while, raised his little hand to beckon to her, and motioned, "Sister, come here with your ears."

Everyone is even more confused. Could it be that there is really some hidden disease that can't be said clearly but can only be said secretly?

Ye Qinglan bent down, put her ears in front of Ye Chen's small face, the second young master who was let go by her stretched out his hand as if wanting to pull her up, but before he stretched out his hand, Ye Qinglan who had already bent down raised his hand and lifted him up. He opened his hand, and glanced at him angrily. The Second Young Master smiled coyly, and looked at Ye Chen with a troubled face and began to whisper into Qing Lan's ear.

The little yellow chicken next to him who saw this scene began to ponder and said to the little yellow chicken next to him: "Hey, tell me, why do I see something wrong with Qinglan and Mingfeng?"

"There's something wrong. They've always loved being together. Are they a little more familiar? If there's something, we don't need to guess. Mingfeng will have to yell and the whole villa will know about it." The little yellow chicken who had been gossiped Do not care about the way.

"Is that so?" The gossip seedling in his heart was also confused by the little yellow chicken who ruthlessly strangled him, but soon, he was attracted by Ye Qinglan whose face became more and more ugly after talking with Ye Chen in a small voice.

In the end, after Ye Chen nodded affirmatively, Qing Lan straightened up abruptly, raised her hand without turning her head, and accurately grabbed the second young master from before—that is, Ye Mingfeng's as mentioned earlier. ears, said sharply: "Come here!"

"Ouch, Qing Lan, please be gentle, lighten up, what's wrong with you, if you are really sick, we can slowly find a way, what's the use of you pulling my ears!"

Ye Mingfeng wailed all the way and was dragged to a place with fewer people. After the people around were afraid of Ye Qinglan's intimidating aura and moved away a few feet away from them, the two began to whisper their ears mysteriously again.

When everyone else was curiously scratching their hearts and livers and couldn't help but want to find Ye Chen for information, Ye Mingfeng called out in surprise: "Really?"

Hidden Swordsmen: ...This tone, why doesn't it seem like a reaction to knowing that you have a serious illness, but it's a bit like...

Just when the big guys were moving their minds more and more crookedly, Ye Wei's strange cry attracted their attention away: "Help, brother..."

Hearing this cry, everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and saw Ye Wei with disheveled hair and several cuts in his clothes. Behind him, there was a large golden ball of light——

No wonder!That was clearly the sword energy that moved with the sword when Wu Shan was used with the hidden sword!

Fuck me!Little Junior Sister, are you planning to murder your uncle?

All the little yellow chickens backed away in shock, at this moment they didn't care about any friendship and humility. Naturally, wherever there were few people, they ran as fast as possible, and the farther they ran away from the irritable little radish who was circling with the epee The farther away Li is, the better.

As a result, Ye Qinglan and Ye Mingfeng, who were pulled down slightly to the side before, were inevitably bumped by people who "fleeed" to this side. Seeing more and more people coming towards the two, Ye Mingfeng Feng couldn't help jumping and shouting: "You all be careful, don't bump into Qinglan, otherwise I will never end with you!"

As soon as he said this, "chicken" immediately became displeased: "Why are you talking like that, it's not intentional to bump into it, and besides, it won't kill you if you hit it!"

"Yes, yes! You two don't really have anything, do you? Why are you so nervous?" The booing "chickens" echoed.

I have to say that the second young master and the second young ladies are really worthy of their rankings, they are both at the juncture of "emergency escape", and they still have the heart to join in the fun.

Ye Mingfeng, who had just learned the good news and hadn't come yet, was very happy. Hearing these "agreements", he immediately exploded the seed, and blurted out: "Why won't you die, why won't you die, if Qinglan falls My son and daughter are gone, you pay me!"

The noise caused by the running of the people in the martial arts field suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Ye Wei, who was "running away" half-truthfully, looked back in surprise, and saw that the other disciples of Tibetan Sword were almost all looking in the same direction with their mouths half open. The next moment, the disciple who reacted in time shouted and explained Let go of his doubts.

"You can do it, Ye Mingfeng!"

"Silently hooked up our Senior Sister Qing Lan, and said, what's going on?"

These are the Tibetan sword male disciples who have a good relationship with Ye Mingfeng on weekdays.

"Qing Lan, are you pregnant? The child is Ye Mingfeng's?"

"How could you have his child? I thought you were only with him to study martial arts, why did you two..."

"How did my little brother know? Did he get your pulse? Didn't you have it in the past two months..." Ye Chen's grandpa was Sun Simiao. The sunflower water has not been cut off.

These are Ye Qinglan's good sisters.

Ye Qinglan and Ye Mingfeng, who became the focus, listened to the discussion of the people around them, and their reactions were different. Ye Mingfeng grabbed his mind and smiled innocently, and casually responded to the ridicule of his brothers: "Uh, ha ha... ha ha... actually ...This is also an accident..."

After finishing speaking, he realized that what he said was inappropriate, and he quickly made amends: "Ah, but, I will take responsibility, after all, Qing Lan already has..." Speaking of this, he couldn't restrain himself from grinning again laughed.

The little yellow chickens around couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed: "Stupid people are blessed with stupidity." Ye Qinglan can definitely be counted as one of the best flowers in the Tibetan Sword Villa, with excellent character, appearance and martial arts Before, everyone was still thinking about who could marry her, but no one thought that in the end, Ye Mingfeng, who was ordinary-looking, a little bit of a person, but very talented in martial arts, would be cheap.

With Ye Chen's good intentions, Ye Qinglan, who was able to hide the news of her pregnancy in the end, turned red and then pale.

Ye Mingfeng was right. The child between the two did come from an accident after drinking. When Ye Qinglan woke up the next day, she almost killed Ye Mingfeng with her epee. If it wasn't for her physical discomfort and She herself is a little bit worse than Ye Mingfeng, and Ye Mingfeng has repeatedly promised that she will never say anything and just pretend that nothing happened. There is no such person as Ye Mingfeng in the world.

But now it seems that whether the drunkenness was an accident or not is still open to question.

Later, her sunflower water came as scheduled, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She never expected that she would have the kind of constitution that kept the sunflower water in the early pregnancy. If Ye Chen hadn't noticed it today, I'm afraid she would have to wait until her belly grew bigger. to know about it.

"Are you going to be responsible?" Ye Mingfeng nodded quickly when he heard someone ask this question, he was so happy that he didn't recognize who was talking at all.

"Did you expect such a day to come?"

"No...no..." Ye Mingfeng, who finally realized that something was wrong, turned his head and replied in a somewhat dumbfounded manner, but it was not the truth when he heard it. It was obvious that he had planned this matter in advance.

Veins popped up on Ye Qinglan's forehead, and she clenched her slender fingers tightly. The little yellow chickens watching by her side closed their eyes with horrible faces, and in the next second: "Ye-name-feng-"

"Ji——" (Please believe that this cliff is the author's malice...)

In the martial arts arena, a scene of "tragedy" immediately appeared...

On the other side, Wu Shan's noise gradually approached Ye Chen, who was almost completely ignored by the wind, but Ye Chen did not move, but calmly dropped the small wooden sword in his hand, and pulled out his waist. A brush placed in a gilt pen holder.

"Hey, what does my little nephew want to do? Writing? At this time?"

Ye Wei, who had already rushed to Ye Ying's side, couldn't help asking curiously.

Ye Ying, who never took her eyes off the two children, glanced at him and said, "The clothes are disheveled and the bun is messy, how decent is it?"

Ye Wei: "..." My eldest brother, it's all your daughter's fault, okay?You can't be eccentric, can you?

He opened his mouth, but he still didn't say a word of these words. His elder brother spoke again: "Are you ready to get down on the ground and learn how to cry like a toad?"

"Brother, you can't do this, Nao Nao is so small, can I get serious with her? I...I..."

This time Ye Wei was really unhappy. After learning how to call toad and toad after lying down in front of so many disciples, he felt that he could basically commit suicide directly. However, his protest sound, after seeing Ye Chen gently Yue raised the pen in his hand and drew two Bingdi Furong out of thin air, each stroke clearly had the clang sound of colliding with the epee in Nao Nao's hand, but when he moved the pen without stopping at all, his mouth was so startled that he forgot to continue moving.

And when Bingdi Furong was finished, Nao Nao had stopped moving, and stood there motionless, pouting and yelling: "Brother, you are too slow!"

Ye Chen smiled, put the brush back into the pen holder, walked forward, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped Nao Nao's sweaty brow: "You, you know that you are not proficient, but you still use this trick forcefully, Let mother find out and scold you again."

Nao Nao smiled slyly: "Then don't let mother know, okay, in exchange, in fact, brother, I won't tell mother that you know kung fu!"

Although she is surprisingly strong, she can't stop when she brings unskilled wind to Wushan. Every time she has to get people to intervene to stop it. Although Xue Yi was kept in the dark about this matter, Xue Yi However, Yi was worried that when she was young, always holding the epee would affect her development, so she strictly limited the number of times she could use the epee, so Xue Yi couldn't let Xueyi know every time she played with the epee.

In Xueyi's heart, Ye Chen is a soft and sweet little boy, who should be protected and pampered by her. It's not that she doesn't know that Ye Chen's safety still needs a high force value to guarantee, but Ye Chen has always been a child since he was a child. She has no interest in light swords and heavy swords at all, and she is still worrying about what kind of kung fu her son should learn. She has no idea that Ye Chen has learned kung fu from the people around her.

The precocious Ye Chen was also "instigated" by his grandparents Sun Simiao and Lu Xiaofeng, and kept it a secret from Xue Yi until now, because later he also liked the way his mother worried about him and her, and felt a kind of happiness feel.

"Do you think I can keep it a secret?"

Ye Chen sighed like a grown-up, and looked back at the eyes of everyone who was attracted by their siblings at some point.

"Big brother...that's...what, what kind of kung fu..." Ye Wei asked Ye Ying, stammering.

Ye Ying smiled softly: "Mr. Sun and some friends created a pen*husband specially for Chen'er, called Hua Jian You." These were the hints from Lu Xiaofeng and others when Ye Chen met Ye Ying for the first time. Xia secretly told Ye Ying that it took Ye Ying a while to create a pen suitable for Ye Chen's kung fu. This is also a secret between the two fathers and sons.

"The two children of the young master are really..."

This kind of exclamation kept ringing out in the crowd of Tibetan sword disciples, and they shouted again: "Third young master, the agreed-upon call." and "When will Mingfeng Qinglan and you two get married?" You really deserve to be the grandson of Mr. Sun" and other messy topics.

The martial arts arena was very lively for a while.

But in a corner of the training ground, Ye Qing finally gritted her teeth after seeing all this, and quietly left towards Ye Mengqiu's retreat.