In the spacious and bright living room, Shang Chengjun sat on the main seat with a solemn expression.

Shang Qingya hugged Wei Yuchang and kept chanting: "God bless, fortunately it's okay!

Wei Yuchang kept crying, his face was full of tears, and he said while crying, "I...... I took my cousin into the room, originally I wanted him to see those calligraphy and paintings, but he thought the porcelain vase was beautiful, and he didn't tell me, so he reached out and took it himself, and knocked down the wooden frame, woo, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken my cousin in!"

Shang Zhicai saw that he was crying so much, obviously frightened, and pointed at Yu Xuan angrily: "Fortunately, the wooden frame fell diagonally and didn't hurt anyone, otherwise I wouldn't have spared you!"

Yu Xuan was silent.

The housekeeper Liu Yong squatted beside him, holding tweezers in his hand, carefully helping him remove the porcelain pieces in the palm of his hand, on the small palm, there were wounds all over the side, blood was flowing all the time, Yu Xuan didn't seem to feel pain, and he didn't cry, from beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

Yulang saw his father reprimanding his cousin, and rushed forward to speak, obviously it was Wei Yuchang who instigated them to climb the window, and his cousin also stopped him, how could he run in by himself?

However, before he could take a step, he was glared at by Xu Ruolian and stopped him abruptly.

Ignoring her son's flushed cheeks, Xu Ruolian pulled him behind her and whispered, "It's none of your business!

A room full of people, full of variety!

Shang Chengjun lifted the cane, paused lightly, the living room was instantly quiet, and he asked Yu Xuan: "Is what Yuchang said true?"

Yu Xuan looked at his grandfather, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Shang Zhicai: "Uncle, can Brother Chang still lie? The servants have also seen it, it's all this kid's fault!"

Shang Qingya's voice was soft: "You can't blame him entirely, the child's temperament is learned by his parents, and he must teach it well in the future!"

Yu Xuan bowed his head again.

Shang Chengjun looked at his grandson, who was speechless, and slowly stood up: "Okay, it's time to be hungry, let's go eat!"

The atmosphere at the banquet was a little stiff, Shang Zhicai had nothing to say, and when he talked about the group, Shang Chengjun asked a few words, but he stammered and couldn't answer, Shang Qingya hurriedly interrupted, which saved Shang Zhicai, who was sweating profusely.

Seeing her brother like this, Shang Qingya felt powerless, and then her heart swelled with unwillingness.

When she became an adult, she also wanted to work in Hongyuan International, but the uncle didn't know what to think about, so she didn't agree, and in desperation, she opened a small cosmetics company by herself, relying on the resources of the Shang family, and was well-known in the East China Sea.

After eating without embarrassment, they got up to say goodbye, Wei Yuchang seemed to be relieved, his little face regained his smile, and waved at Shang Chengjun: "Goodbye, uncle!"

Yulang looked at his cousin who was wrapped in gauze, his eyes guilty.

Yu Xuan's face was expressionless.

Looking at the car driving away, Yu Xuan turned around and said, "Grandpa, I'm sleepy!"

Shang Chengjun came to the bedroom with him, and when he lay down, he did not leave, but sat on the edge of the bed, obviously to accompany him.

Yu Xuan stared at the ceiling in a daze, his cheeks were a little pale because of the blood loss.

He suddenly said, "I didn't do it!" I entered the room when I heard the noise, and my cousin pushed me down and told me all lies!"

Shang Chengjun was stunned when he heard this, frowned and asked, "Why didn't you say it before?"

"It's useless, even if you say it, your cousin won't believe it, there were only me and my cousin in the room at that time, and they would naturally favor my cousin!"

Shang Chengjun was silent, brushed his palm over his forehead, and sighed, "Sleep!"

Yu Xuan closed his eyes.

The wound hurts, but no matter how painful it is, it deserves it, who let him be a bad guy?

……

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the heat is getting stronger.

The wound on Yu Xuan's hand had formed a shallow blood scab, except for the occasional itch, it was fine.

After another two days, when the wound was all healed, his grandfather told him about tutoring, but there were some differences with the original, and the Yulang brothers and sisters and Wei Yuchang would also come, and they would live in the old mansion.

In Yu Xuan's understanding, this is a summer tutoring, although he has some reluctance to Wei Yuchang, but he knows that he has no right to decide this matter, so he nodded and said, "Got it!"

Shang Chengjun didn't see resistance or fear in his expression, he swallowed the words that originally came to his lips, and just instructed: "You three get along well, and if you have something, go to Steward Liu!"

He originally wanted to comfort him, but since the kid had an idea in his heart, Shang Chengjun didn't talk much, and besides, he also wanted to see how the little guy dealt with the conflict.

It is said that the three-year-old looks big, the reason why he agreed to let the two children come to study this time is to examine their character, no accident, after a hundred years, the Shang Group will be inherited by one of the three children, whether the character is good or bad, put it around to see clearly.

It's just that this idea, he hid it in his heart, and no one said it!

The day before the tutoring began, the two families sent the child over, followed by various things.

Their rooms are side by side with Yu Xuan, the layout is much the same, from today on, they will live in the old mansion, food and clothing are taken care of by servants, and there is no need to worry.

Early the next morning, tutoring officially began.

Seven men and women stood in a row in the living room, all of different ages, but all of them were at the top of their respective professions, with a minimum of a master's degree and at least five years of teaching qualifications, which was enough to teach at a major university outside.

Seven people, teaching Chinese, mathematics, English, music, physical education, etiquette, and painting. This is only the initial teaching, and when they are older, they will have to specialize in finance, financial management, management, communication, art, etc.

After a brief meeting with the teacher, the class was held in a pavilion by the lake, and the maid had already set up tables and chairs, and bamboo curtains were hung on both sides of the pavilion, and incense was burned to ward off mosquitoes.

Wei Yuchang sat directly in the first row, Shang Mengting jumped up and down close behind, and Yu Xuan and Yu Lang naturally sat in the back.

Because it is close to the lake, the pavilion is cool and breezy and not hot, Yu Xuan opens the book on the table, which is the most basic Chinese literacy, and there are brand new stationery and notes next to it.

The teacher who taught Chinese was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a Chinese character face, a thin body, and a very dignified look, who wrote his name on the blackboard in smooth lines - Lu Qingshan.

Before class, he asked about the situation of the four students, Yulang is the same age as Wei Yuchang, he is in the third grade, Yuxuan is in the first grade, as for Shang Mengting, the little girl has not graduated from kindergarten yet.

This made Mr. Lu a little headache, so he could only treat him differently, Shang Mengting and Yu Xuan a team, Yu Lang and Wei Yuchang a team, the former learned pinyin strokes, and the latter was literate and literate.

It's just that before the course even started, he ran into trouble.