After staying in Hidden Sword Villa for a few days, Mingyi thought it was time to go back, but she was really reluctant to leave.But no matter how reluctant she is, she still has to leave. It doesn't matter if she stays here, but Yang Jian has to go back. He still has a lot of things to do.

Yang Jian is very pleased, he is really lucky to have a wife who considers him.

After Mingyi and Ye Ying talked about it, Ye Ying's expression didn't change, but Mingyi clearly felt Ye Ying's loss. When Zhao'er heard that she was about to leave, he held Ye Ying's clothes with a crying face: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo , Zhao'er is reluctant to part with grandpa."

Mingyi looked at Zhaoer and couldn't bear to pull Zhaoer away from Ye Ying, Yang Jian said, "Mingyi, why don't you keep Zhaoer here and bring Zhaoer back later?"

Mingyi nodded and said, looking at Zhao'er's situation, this is the only way to go.

Before leaving, Mingyi told Zhaoer: "Zhaoer, you have to listen carefully to what Grandpa says, you know?"

Zhao'er pulled Mingyi's clothes: "Mother, can't you stay with Zhao'er?"

"Mother will come back later, you have fun with grandpa first." Mingyi knelt down and touched Zhao'er's head.

Zhao'er nodded and said, "The mother should come back soon."

Mingyi scratched Zhao'er's little nose and smiled lightly: "Yeah, Zhao'er should eat well, and when mother comes back next time, Zhao'er will grow taller."

Zhao'er patted her chest and gestured: "I must be taller than Daddy."

"Pfft, then your father won't be able to hug you anymore." Thinking of Yang Jian hugging Zhao'er who was taller than him, the picture was so beautiful that Mingyi didn't dare to look at it.

After bidding farewell to everyone who hid the sword, Ming Yi and Yang Jian left here.

In the first few days, Zhao'er was a little lost, and she couldn't eat well, but under Ye Ying's comfort, Zhao'er was alive and kicking again.

Ye Qifei came back from other places, and saw a little dumpling who was very similar to her uncle playing with her sister, she rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Seeing Qi Fei, Qingxuan immediately waved her little hand: "Sister."

Qifei walked over to look at Xiaotuanzi, Zhaoer Xiaotuanzi also looked at Qifei, raised her head obediently and said, "Hello, Auntie."

... Auntie, damn it, when did she become an auntie, maybe that uncle's son has already given birth!No, how could it be so fast.

Qingxuan took Zhaoer's hand and said, "Zhaoer is the son of Mingyi's sister."

Qi Fei blinked: "Ah."

What's the situation!But I can't help but believe this appearance, just like my uncle.

Zhao'er blushed with a smile: "Auntie."

"!" Tmt, what did she see? Seeing her uncle shy with her, it was so scary.

After reacting, Qi Fei couldn't help pinching Zhao'er's little head, Zhao'er was not angry but became more happy, her little face was reddening and cute, Qi Fei leaned over and kissed Zhao'er's little cheek.

"So cute." And so obedient!If it were an uncle, Qi Fei wouldn't dare to do this.

In the following days, Zhao'er would always be pinched and kissed on the cheek by enthusiastic Tibetan sword disciples.

Zhao'er was very happy in his heart, he was very happy, it turned out that everyone liked him so much.

Zhao'er Xiaotuanzi ran around in the hidden sword villa every day and played with his friends. One day he ran to a place he had never been to before. He walked in curiously and walked through a road. , but there is no obstacle to Zhaoer.Even in a dark environment, Zhaoer can still see clearly.

He got into a hole, and there was a sound of breathing inside, and he was a little scared and wanted to shrink back and leave.All of a sudden, someone reached out and grabbed him.

He struggled and shouted: "There is a monster."

"Where did the child come from, dare to trespass on the sword mound." A mature male voice came into Zhao'er's ears.

Zhao'er heard the voice and stopped shouting: "Isn't it a monster?"

The man put Zhao'er on the ground and turned Zhao'er's face to himself: "See if I'm a monster."

Zhaoer blinked: "Hey, so it's the uncle who hides the sword." Zhaoer knew it when he saw the golden clothes, which is a major symbol of the hidden sword.

The man looked at Xiaotuanzi carefully and his eyes widened in surprise: "Big owner?!"

"I'm not grandpa, I'm Zhao'er." Zhao'er explained, he didn't like others to recognize him as a grandpa, grandpa is so powerful, he is not a child.

"Your name is Grand Master Dazhuang? Who is your mother?" The man's tone was a little hasty.

Zhao'er said: "My mother's name is Ye Mingyi, and my father's name is Yang Jian."

Zhao'er sold all his parents at once, but if the other party wasn't the uncle who hid the sword, he might not have spoken so quickly. In Zhaoer's heart, the uncle who hid the sword is a good person.

The man murmured: "Ming Yi, Ming Yi."

No wonder they look so similar, the man couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay."

Zhao'er tilted her head and looked at the man with strange eyes, saying in her heart: This uncle is so strange.

This man is Mingyi's senior brother, Ye Fangming.

After the Anshi Rebellion ended, Ye Fangming came to Jianzhong to retreat, and practiced swordsmanship wholeheartedly.

"uncle."

"Well, your name is Zhao'er, right?" Ye Fangming was very happy to see this little dumpling, and spoke in a soft tone.

Zhaoer nodded: "My name is Zhaoer!"

"What's your surname?" Ye Fangming thought selfishly that it would be great if he could have the same surname as Ming Yi.

Zhao'er said: "Well, Daddy said that Zhao'er's surname is Ye when he is in Tibetan Sword, and Yang when he goes back."

In fact, Zhao'er is very strange. Everyone else has only one surname, why does he have two?But he likes both, whether it is Ye Zhao or Yang Zhao, they are all very good, anyway, they are all Zhao'er.

Ye Fangming curled his lips: "It's better to be surnamed Ye."

"By the way, where's your mother?" Ye Fangming asked, since Zhao'er came, Ming Yi must also be back.

"Mother and Daddy went home, Zhao'er was reluctant to part with Grandpa, so he stayed in Tibetan Sword, and Mother will come to see Zhaoer later." Zhao'er was a little disappointed at first, then raised her little hand excitedly.

Ye Fangming felt much more at ease when he heard that Mingyi would come back: "That's good, let's go, let's go, Jianzhong shouldn't stay longer."

Soon, Ye Fangming protected Zhao'er and walked out of the sword mound. Ye Fangming also felt that it was fate. The sword mound was so big that the child happened to come to the place where he stayed. Fortunately, he went to the place where he was. There are dangers in other places, and this child is still so young.

After leaving the sword mound, Xiao Qingxuan, who was spinning in a hurry, ran over excitedly: "Zhaoer, as long as you are fine."

Ye Fangming scolded: "Next time, don't play around here, it's dangerous."

Xiao Qingxuan lowered her head: "Senior Brother Fang Ming, definitely not."

Xiao Qingxuan was very afraid of Ye Fangming, Ye Fangming was cold-tempered, and the other seniors would at most speak softly when they made mistakes, Fangming was different.

Zhao'er pouted her mouth and lowered her head to point her finger: "Uncle, don't scold Auntie, Zhao'er is here to play."

Ye Fangming was very helpless. Seeing Xiaotuanzi's appearance, how could he scold him again: "Okay, okay, don't do this next time."

Walking on the road paved with flat stones, Ye Fangming held Xiao Qingxuan with one hand and Xiao Zhaoer with the other, and Zhaoer kept turning her little head to look at the nearby scenery.

Soon he saw the rising smoke from afar and asked curiously, "Why is there smoke there?"

"That's the sword cottage." Xiao Qingxuan explained.

"Sword Cottage?" Zhao'er didn't understand, he would move if he was taught by the adults, but he wouldn't understand if he hadn't been taught.

Ye Fangming smiled lightly: "When I have a chance, I will take you to see it."

"Okay." Zhao'er smiled happily, he really liked this uncle, he was so kind.

A month later, Zhao'er's body had grown a lot, and in just a few moments she had grown to the appearance of other children who were four years old.

Ye Ying was not surprised when she heard the words of the second brother and the others. After all, Zhao'er's parents were not simple people, and Zhao'er's mind matured faster than other children.

Children grow up fast, and they have to prepare new clothes. Fortunately, Cangjian Villa has money, and it would be difficult to change it to an ordinary family.

Xiao Qingxuan was very envious of Zhao'er growing up so fast, she had a bitter face: "I am Zhao'er's aunt, and I will not be as tall as Zhao'er in the future."

Zhao'er comforted, "But my aunt is short, so she's still my aunt."

"Haha." Xiao Qingxuan was instantly happy, yes, she was still an aunt.

Because Zhao'er grows up quickly and matures quickly, Ye Ying sent him to study with Qingxuan early on. The child has to be trained from an early age, otherwise it will be difficult to straighten it if it grows crooked.

Not only to learn knowledge, Zhaoer also started to learn swordsmanship, and his master is Ye Fangming who came out of the customs.

Ever since meeting Zhao'er, Ye Fangming hadn't been in the sword mound, and when he heard that Zhao'er was going to be taught swordsmanship, he asked the owner of the village to be Zhao'er's teacher.

He regretted that Grandpa couldn't teach him himself, but the person who came was Ye Fangming, and he would not dislike it. Mother said that no matter who is the teacher, he must study hard.

Ye Fangming's requirements are very strict, and Ming Yi was also taught by Ye Fangming for a while when he was a child, and it was bitter at that time.

Zhao'er is very talented, she learns very fast, and can master it with a little bit of guidance. Xiao Qingxuan feels that she is under a lot of pressure to have such a little nephew.

After staying in Hidden Sword Villa for a year, Zhao'er has grown to the size of little Qingxuan, and has also learned the sword skills of Hidden Sword, and she has done well in her studies.

It's just that, he is still so innocent and childish. After all, it takes time to grow up in this aspect.

At the beginning, Ye Ying was very worried. There was a serious mismatch between her body and mind, and there might be big troubles, but Zhaoer was very well-behaved. Although she liked to play around, it was a child's nature.After that, Ye Ying didn't have to worry anymore, Zhao'er adapted well.

One day, Ming Yi finally showed up at the Hidden Sword Villa. She finally landed in the right place this time, but she was almost poked by Zhao Er's sword when she landed.

Zhao'er saw the sword being clamped, and when she saw Mingyi, she rushed over excitedly: "Mother."

Mingyi's face was full of confusion, um, why is Zhao'er so big!

"Mingyi." Ye Fangming's voice was hoarse.

Ming Yi looked over: "Brother Fang Ming."

Zhao'er pulled Mingyi to Fang Ming's side: "Mother, Uncle Fang Ming is my master now!"

Mingyi chuckled lightly: "You must have made senior brother worry about you."

Zhao'er pouted, "I'm very obedient, aren't I, Master?"

Ye Fangming nodded and agreed, "Yes, Zhao'er is the most obedient."

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