"Ah? Why? We have good news for them," Boqing lanted, poking his head forward, trying to take a look inside, but he couldn't take a single step further.
The three Hao'ers had been living in the Pan family for a few months, and Bowen also knew the rules of the South Courtyard, so he said, "In that case, we won't go in, we'll co back later."
"But we've already co here, so we can't just leave like this, can we?" Boqing rolled his eyes, suddenly shouted loudly with a hoarse throat, "Yue'er, we've co to find you, Seventeen won't let us in, you co out quickly."
The two little guys practicing boxing heard the voice and glanced at each other. Yue'er said, "Brother, it's Boqing and the others."
Muchen paused for a mont, thinking that Big Brother was practising in his room and that shouting like that was not going to help. So he said, "Go and take a look, and make sure he doesn't disturb Big Brother."
"Alright," Yue'er nodded, and followed him out into the courtyard.
Since they didn't have their parents around, they had to do a lot of things themselves, and with their Big Brother teaching them, the two of them, despite their young age, were quite well-behaved and didn't act up like ordinary children.
When they got outside, Muchen glanced at Boqing and said, "Stop shouting, it's so noisy."
Boqing grinned and ignored him, saying happily, "I'm telling you, my Uncle isn't going to die. The doctor said he's not going to die."
"We know," Muchen said.
"Huh? How do you know?" Boqing asked in surprise.
Yue'er said with a smile, "Uncle Ning was just here, and he told us." Yue'er then looked at Boqing and said in a serious tone, "Boqing, next ti you can't shout outside the courtyard, it will disturb my Big Brother."
Boqing felt a little embarrassed when she said this and quickly promised, "I, I won't do it again. It's just that Seventeen has been guarding the courtyard and won't let us in."
Yue'er looked at him with a smile and said, "Because my Big Brother told Seventeen to guard the courtyard and not let anyone in! Big Brother doesn't like to be disturbed, he'll get angry."
"Alright, I understand, I won't do it again!" He promised again.
Bowen, who was standing nearby, looked at the two of them and said, "Great Grandfather needs to recuperate, so he can't teach us for a while. Do you want to study with us?"
"No, we'll just study on our own in the South Courtyard," said Muchen.
"Alright, we'll go then," said Bowen, taking Xue'er's hand and walking away.
"Yue'er, I'll co find you tomorrow!" Xue'er said, turning around, waving her hand, and following her older brother away.
"I'll go too," said Boqing, skipping away.
After watching them leave, Muchen said, "Sister, let's go back." He took her hand and walked towards the courtyard. They were different from them. They must practice hard to find the way back and to find their Father and Mother.
"Mmm," Yue'er agreed, obediently going back to continue practising her boxing.
Seventeen watched Bowen and the others leave, and then looked at the two children heading towards the courtyard. His gaze couldn't help but flicker, and he wondered to himself: Could it be that the children of immortals were all so understanding? At such a young age, they already know how to arrange their own ti to practise. If they were other children, at this age they would still be hanging in their parents' arms asking for cuddles!
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