3396: C3396 Ignorance

C3396 Ignorance

"No, the Wu family is fine. " Young Master Wu said, "patriarch is very concerned about the matters in Z City. I can tell that patriarch is concerned about you all. You all should be careful in Z City. "

"En, alright. " Wu Ershao responded and asked, "How is Third Brother's injury?"

"He has recovered. " Young Master Wu said, "patriarch sent him to the Huo Family in G City. "

"Huo Family?" Wu Ershao looked surprised.

What was the purpose of going to Huo Family?

"If you want to know, you can ask patriarch yourself. " It was not convenient for Young Master Wu to reveal too much, so he diverted the topic. "Is Little Min alright?"

"She. . . " Wu Ershao could not help but want to laugh when he thought of the big blunder just now. He shook his head helplessly and said, "She's pretty good. She's very energetic. "

"That's good. " Young Master Wu replied, "Take care of her first. "

"Yes. " Wu Ershao responded and asked, "How's the Jiang Family doing? Are the people of Jiang Family still in the Wu family?"

"The house of the Jiang Family has been repaired. " Young Master Wu said, "It's just that we can't move in for now, so we moved into another residence of the Jiang Family in the Jingdu. "

"That's good too. " Wu Ershao responded.

At that moment, someone knocked on the door of the young master of the martial arts university. The young master of the martial arts university asked, "Who is it?"

The door was pushed open. A servant said from outside, "Young Master, a guest is here. "

"I got it. " Young Master Wu made a hand gesture and the maid turned around and left.

"I still have things to do here. I'll contact you another day. " The martial arts university young master said.

"Alright. " Wu Ershao responded. He was curious which guest would come looking for the Young Master of Martial Arts University this late at night.

It had to be known that after the young master of the martial arts universities retired from his post due to injuries, very few people came looking for him.

"Take good care of yourself and also protect the little girl. " After exhorting Wu Ershao, the martial arts university young master hung up the phone.

Although he believed that Wu Ershao and Wu Zimin were not stupid people, hearing what Third Brother said at the dining table, as the big brother, he still couldn't help but worry about his younger brother and sister.

Only then did he give Wu Ershao a call. After hearing that his brother was doing well, the young master of the martial arts university felt relieved.

After leaving the room, the young master of the martial arts university was curious as to what kind of guest had come to visit.

When he had been making calls previously, he had not asked about it in detail.

When he left the room, the Young Master of Martial Arts University saw the guest in the living room.

He wore a small red cloak that looked like a cape, a white cotton skirt, and a pair of red leather shoes on his feet.

He placed his hands on his knees and sat obediently on the sofa. His large eyes flickered as if he was waiting for someone. When he saw that the martial arts university students had appeared, he revealed a smile. There was a shallow gift on his face.

"It's you. " The martial arts universities rarely saw visitors. They nodded. "It's so late. Why are you here? Does the old patriarch of the Jiang Family know? "

"I know. " The girl took a small basket from the side and handed it to the Martial Arts University's Young Master. "I only found out about your return after hearing Great Grandfather's call today. I just made some biscuits and brought them to you. Have a taste of my cooking. "

. . . "" Although the Martial Arts University's Young Master did not like such small biscuits, he still took them when he saw the girl's sparkling eyes.

Then, he stiffly raised his hand and clumsily patted the girl's head, neither lightly nor heavily. "Be good. "

Her cheeks instantly turned red. The girl raised her head to look at the Young Master of Martial Arts University. Just as she was about to say something, she was interrupted.

"Shuangshuang is here?" Patriarch Wu came down from the stairs and saw Jiang Mengshuang with a smile on her face.

Sure enough, the baby was still cute.

It was a pity that everyone in the family was a man. Not to mention giving birth to a baby for him to spoil, even his eldest grandson was still single. He was not even married. Even his girlfriend did not have a baby.

"Patriarch Wu. " Seeing Patriarch Wu, Jiang Mengshuang's movements were obviously reserved. She folded her hands in front of her and bowed respectfully.

"Be good. " Patriarch Wu said with a smile, "I just heard from the old patriarch of Jiang Family that you are here. "

"The mansion wasn't too far away from us. " Jiang Mengshuang said, "I came in a car, very quickly. "

"Yes. " Patriarch Wu responded and asked about the situation in Jiang Family. He said he was a little tired and only asked the martial arts university to take care of Jiang Mengshuang for a while before he went back to his room.

"Take care, Patriarch Wu. " Jiang Mengshuang said respectfully.

Jiang Mengshuang only became more natural after Patriarch Wu left. She sat obediently on the sofa and whispered to the martial arts universities about what happened at school.

"Teacher Wu did not come back, and Shen Xiangyang did not come back either. " Wu Zimin said, "Everyone is guessing what happened to them. "

"You, Teacher Wu, have something to do. " Young Master Wu said, "He will be back soon. "

"The substitute teachers are very strict. Although they're not bad, everyone likes Teacher Wu more. " Jiang Mengshuang said, "I've been very obedient recently. I've also done my homework well. "

"Yes. " Young Master Wu answered and raised his hand to pat Jiang Mengshuang's head clumsily as if he was praising her.

"Hehe. " Jiang Mengshuang's cheeks flushed red as she looked at the Young Master of Martial Arts University and revealed a sweet smile.

"Cough cough. " The Martial Arts University's Young Master coughed lightly. He did not know what to do.

He was not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships. Not to mention that he still had to deal with little kids.

He was always afraid that when he patted Jiang Mengshuang's head, he would accidentally use a lot of strength. With such a small head, if he used a little bit of strength, he might crush it. If he really hit it with force, wouldn't it be like hitting a watermelon?

That wouldn't do.

The martial arts university junior sitting beside Jiang Mengshuang patiently listened to Jiang Mengshuang talk about the school matters.

Jiang Mengshuang yawned. Perhaps she was a little tired from talking about it.

"Are you tired?" Young Master Wu asked.

"No. " Jiang Mengshuang quickly waved her hand.

. . . "" The Martial Arts University Childe paused for a moment and said, "I'll pour you a cup of hot milk. Let's have a taste of your biscuits. "

"Okay!" Jiang Mengshuang suddenly seemed to have regained her spirit and spirit. She smiled and said, "Then I will take out the biscuits. "

The martial arts university junior got up and went to the kitchen. When he brought out the heated milk, Jiang Mengshuang had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

She was eight or nine years old, a little ball, but she curled up on the sofa like a ball. She was like a cat that had lost its sense of security.

Seeing that the maid was trying to wake her up out of kindness, the martial arts university made a less forbidden move and asked the maid to leave.

Walking to the sofa, the martial arts university student student took a look at the small biscuits on the coffee table that were spread open and squatted down.

The biscuits were not exquisitely made, but in his opinion, they were about the same as the ones sold outside.

He reached out and took a small biscuit and ate it. It was a little hard and sweet.

He had never liked to eat something like this.0

His gaze shifted to the sleeping Jiang Mengshuang. The major general of the martial arts university picked her up and said, "Prepare the car. "

"Yes, sir. " The maid answered.

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