When Pan Boqing saw his father let him sit down, he obediently ran to him and sat leaning against him, looking at Mu Chen with a pair of eyes.

Penning took them to the city for breakfast first, then took them to wander around in the city, and took a few children to buy some things back, until the evening, the group returned to Pan's Mansion.

After sending three children back to the South Yard, Pennington paused and said, "Haoer, it is not convenient for you to have no one here, so let's go! I will call Seventeen to follow you."

After that, he said: "Seventeen is the secret guard who followed me to the yard to find you that day."

Hearing this, Hao'er thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

"You guys can rest early today! Tomorrow and study with Qinger." Penning said with a smile, and said: "As for other things, you don't have to worry about it, I will help you to find out."

"Thank you." Hao'er bowed to him.

Penning nodded, and then left first.

The three children entered the room, and after a while, they heard voices outside.

"Master Hao, your subordinates are here to report." The young man dressed in an ordinary Tsing Yi stood in the courtyard and reported.

The door opened, and the three of Hao'er came out and looked at the person in the courtyard. Hao'er asked, "Did Uncle Ning tell you?"

"Master Huihao, yes, starting today, Seventeen will wait by the two young masters and young ladies, and obey the instructions of the two young masters and young ladies." He said respectfully.

Hao'er glanced at him and didn't say much, just told him about the rules: "You must keep the rules here. No one can enter the hospital without our permission. In addition, usually It’s good for you to wait outside the hospital. If something happens, we will call you."

"Yes." He respectfully responded.

"Go down!" Hao'er said.

So, seventeen bowed out after a salute.

At night, the three children did not go to bed early, but under the leadership of Haoer, they sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced. Seventeen, who was guarding outside the courtyard, looked at the lighted room and his eyes flashed. I couldn't help thinking of what the second son told him when he was looking for him in the evening.

The second son asked him to follow the three of them to take care of them, and asked him to do more and talk less. In this southern courtyard, no matter what the three children did or said, he just saw it in his eyes. Externally, even if several masters of the Pan family asked, they would not say much.

Thinking of the second son's confession, he also knew that these three children had extraordinary backgrounds, so he did not dare to be careless.

In the room, Hao'er, who was practicing with the two young ones, slowly opened his eyes when it was midnight, looked at the two young ones, and called out.

"Chen'er, Yue'er."

Hearing his voice, the two opened their eyes and looked at him. The moment they opened their eyes, they saw clarity, not confusion and sleepiness.

"Big brother, what's the matter?" Yue'er asked, blinking at him with big beautiful eyes.

"It’s fine to be here every night. Don’t go to bed too late. You don’t need to practice at night after your spiritual energy aura grows. If you have time on weekdays, you can practice. However, you have to get up early tomorrow morning. The older brother teaches you boxing, you have to continue practicing." Hao'er taught them like a little adult.