I don't know how old I am: Yushu is a young man in the court (1)

I don't know how old I am: Yushu is a young man in the court (1)

The night outside the window was hazy, and before dawn, Louis Yingwidow, who was sleeping soundly with Lan Mufei in his arms, was woken up by the vibration of his mobile phone.

Seeing the caller reminder, Jian frowned, gently let go of Lan Mufei, got up and walked to the window, and connected the phone: "Hey......"

Lan Mufei was half asleep and heard as if someone was talking, and when he opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around, but there was a vague figure in front of the window.

When she sat up, he came back from answering the phone and said in a gentle voice, "I've woken you up." ”

Lan Mufei shook her head and rubbed her eyes, "What's wrong?" "Nothing happened, no one would have called him so early.

Before dawn, and now the temperature is low, Louis Ying Widow pulled the quilt up for her, was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Jian Yao ran away from home and came to China." ”

Lan Mufei was stunned.

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Six hours later, it was ten o'clock Beijing time.

Zhou Duan brought back a boy of about six or seven years old from the Shanghai airport, with big golden eyes, very white skin, very handsome, wearing a yellow down jacket, carrying a yellow backpack, and a duck reflected on the bag.

The soft hair is slightly long, and she is young, and she looks pretty on the girl's side.

Louis Ying had just spoken to Jian Guò on the phone, cut off the call, turned his head to stare at the boy, his sword eyebrows were twisted, and he ordered in a low voice: "Zhou Du, you book the next flight to take him back to France!" ”

Jian Yao, who had been looking at the tips of his shoes, suddenly raised his head, his cheeks bulging, "I'm not going back!" ”

"Go back!" Louis Ying Widow really didn't expect that Jian Yao, who was so big, knew that he would run away from home, and he actually thought of spending money to buy a stranger to pretend to be his parents to accompany him on the plane; Compared with his actions back then, he is really more than capable of lawlessness.

"Unless you come home with me!" Jian Yao is young, stubborn, and Louis Ying is used to him in the past, so he doesn't seem big or small.

Louis Ying's face was solemn, and when he was about to speak, Lan Mufei prepared the food, brought it out, and interrupted him, "Jian Yao must be very hungry after sitting on the plane for so long, let him eat something first and rest." ”

Lan Mufei put the food on the table, and her eyes shifted from Louis Ying's widow to Jian Yao, revealing a gentle smile.

Jian Yao knew that she was married to her father, and when she heard that this was called "stepmother" from her classmates, she was resistant and snorted, "You are the bad woman who robbed my father!" ”

"Jian Yao!" Louis scolded coldly, his brow haunting with displeasure.

Sijun, who had been following Lan Mufei's side, was in front of Lan Mufei, with no expression on his immature facial features, and looked at Jian Yao with cold eyes, "It was your mother who snatched my father!" ”

"Sijun!" Lan Mudai's eyebrows moved slightly, and she pulled Sijun behind her, and her voice was slightly cold: "Don't talk to your brother like this." ”

When she was in the kitchen, she told Sijun that Jian Yao was his younger brother. Sijun kept his head down and didn't speak; Unexpectedly, he and Jian Yao couldn't accept each other's existence.

"Apologize to Aunt Lan!" Louis Widow's commanding tone.

Jian Yao twisted his head to the side and didn't speak, stubbornly refusing to apologize.

Louis Ying's face was very bad, he had a faint headache, and he stepped forward to walk in front of Jian Yao but was stopped by Lan Mufei, she asked Jian Yao: "Are you really not hungry?" ”

Jian Yao glanced at her, and then looked at the food on the table, it was a child, I don't remember how long I haven't eaten, of course I will be hungry.

At the moment, when I saw the steaming food, I kept swallowing my saliva, but this was made by the bad woman who robbed my father, and he had to have the backbone to not eat it.

Lan Mufei could see that he was really hungry, but he was stubborn and unwilling to bow his head, "This is your father's home, and everything belongs to your father, including food." ”

Hearing her say this, Jian Yao reacted, this is his father's house, his father's food, why can't he eat it.

Immediately ran to the table and sat down, although he was very hungry, but he was taught a good habit since he was a child, to wash his hands before eating, at this time he didn't have to wash his hands, saw a towel next to him, carefully wiped his hands clean, and then ate slowly.

Lan Mufei couldn't help but smile when she saw his cute little appearance, but Louis Ying was not as relaxed as her, thinking about how to send this little guy back to France in the shortest possible time!

Jian Yao took two bites, and saw that Lan Mufei was laughing, and didn't know what she was laughing at, so she deliberately said, "It's really unpalatable." ”

"It's unpalatable, no one forces you to eat it." Sijun replied coldly, "It's better to spit it all out!" ”

Jian Yao glared at him, lost the Sven just now, and swallowed the food in a big gulp. Daddy's food, he has to eat!

"Sijun, go upstairs!" Lan Mufei glanced at Sijun, and there was no doubt in his tone.

Sijun glanced at Jian Yao, who was gobbling up, and turned to go upstairs.

Louis Ying asked Zhou Duan to look at Jian Yao, don't let him run around, and he went to the study with Lan Mufei.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know he would come over suddenly, maybe he knew about our marriage." Louis Ying's tone was slightly apologetic, and he did not hide his marriage during the phone call with Jian Yao.

Lan Mufei was not as unhappy as he thought, in fact, she was quite happy to see Jian Yao.

"Let Jian Yao stay for a few days!"

"Huh?" Her words made Louis Widow stunned, "But—"

"You also want Jian Yao and want to spend more time with him, don't you?" Lan Mufei's shallow voice interrupted him.

Since they started over, the widow has been extremely fond of Sijun, never hiding his father's love, and responding to Sijun; But he would occasionally look at Sijun Youshen, and at that time he actually missed Jian Yao very much in his heart.

After all, that's his son too.

In the past, he was absent from Sijun's youth, and now he is absent from Jian Yao's growth, the two children are his heart, and they hurt the same, but life is often so helpless, you can't have the best of both worlds, which one you choose, you will still have distress and regrets.

Louis Ying's narrow eyes crossed the bottom of her heart, and her fingers gently caressed her hand, "Scarlet, you don't have to wronged yourself for me!" ”

Lan Mufei palmed upwards and held his hand, "If I really mind Jian Yao, why do I have to start over, I should have minded nine years ago." I really like that kid, don't you think Jian Yao is very much like you? ”

Louis Widow frowned, "Sijun is more like me. ”

"Sijun is like you when you were a child, silent and arrogant; And Jian Yao is arrogant and arrogant, smart and cute! Lan Mufei still likes Jian Yao very much, because he is still young and doesn't understand a lot of things, so he has a lot of prejudices against her, but aside from this qiē, Jian Yao himself is a cute child and deserves to be liked!

Louis smiled and leaned closer to her and asked her meaningfully, "Which one do you like the most?" ”

Lan Mufei smiled and pushed his face away, "It's not serious!" Go downstairs to see Jian Yao. ”

After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.

Louis Widow stood there, staring at her back, smiling and soft, this woman had always understood him and taught him how to forget!

Laughing happily, he followed her downstairs.

They just went upstairs to talk, and Jian Yao had not only eaten, but also fell asleep on the sofa next to him with his schoolbag, sleeping calmly and without guard.

Lan Mufei and Louis Yingwei glanced at each other and smiled tacitly - child, what a child!

Louis Ying carried Jian Yao upstairs and asked him to go back to his room to sleep.

Lan Mufei cleaned up the mess, but didn't see the mess on the table, and went to the kitchen to see the sauce poured into the trash can, and the plates and cutlery were neatly placed in the sink.

"Is he doing the same in France?" It's obviously a thousand* love body, isn't it?

The words are exhaustive.

Zhou Duan, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, was silent for a while, and said: "The earl is quite accustomed to him, but Miss Jane is very strict with him, and all the rules that should be taught are taught. When the little master heard this, he did it honestly. In the young master's heart, the earl is the object of his greatest admiration. ”

Because Jane and the Earl divorced, Zhou Duan naturally wouldn't call Jane the Countess anymore, especially in front of Lan Mufei.

Lan Mufei sighed slightly, "She is a good woman and a good mother......

“……”

Zhou Duan didn't answer.

This world is inherently inconclusive, not to mention emotional, where can it be measured by right and wrong.

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Lan Mufei now has a tutoring class in the town, specializing in teaching children to play the violin, the times are changing, this indifferent and quiet town is gradually changing, many parents can accept it, and hope that their children can have one or two talents in the body, especially girls, if they learn to play the violin, they will also be praised for their temperament, even if they go to college in the big cities outside in the future, they will not be laughed at for having no talent.

In the afternoon, Lan Mufei was going to teach the children to learn the violin, it was the winter vacation, Sijun didn't need to go to school, and there was no tutoring class to attend; Lan Mufei asked him to stay at home and look at his younger brother.

Sijun sent her out, sullen, but he didn't come out, he didn't like the younger brother who suddenly appeared, especially the little ghost's attitude towards his mother was so bad!

Louis Ying was having a video conference in his study, so when Jian Yao woke up, he didn't know it.

Jian Yao woke up, put on his down jacket and went downstairs, but he didn't see his father, only saw Sijun sitting on the sofa reading a book, pretending not to see it, and went outside.

The corner of Sijun's eyes swept to the back of the goose yellow, and he didn't plan to care about him, but thinking of what his mother said when she was leaving, she frowned slightly, put down the book, and got up to go out.

Jian Yao looked at this place, it looked fine, other places were not very good, and I didn't know what Dad liked here, why didn't he go back to France here.

How nice France is, there are villas, buns and cokes, and mothers, grandparents, there is nothing here, only bad women, and a fierce person who is bigger than himself.

What brother, he Jian Yao doesn't have a brother, absolutely not!

Jian Yao was bored and walked around, all he could think about was how to get his father to go back to France, don't be here!

Unconsciously dangling to a small man-made lake not far away, planted with a lot of lotus flowers, but this season is not the season when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the lake is slightly depressed.

When Jian Yao saw the pebble next to him, he forgot about going back to France for a while, grabbed the pebble and threw it into the paste, seeing how far he could throw it, and he had a lot of fun.

Sijun stood not far away and saw him throwing stones into the lake, and something crossed his eyes, as if he was disgusted with his naivety.

Jian Yao played for a while, covered in sweat, and when he turned around and saw Sijun, the smile on his face was gone, and he said unhappily: "Why do you keep following me?" ”

Sijun put his hands in his pockets, his royal blue pupils were indifferent, and he didn't mean to talk to him.

"You are not allowed to follow me!" After Jian Yao finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk away, and before he walked for a while, he turned around and saw Sijun who was following behind, he was annoyed, thinking that Sijun was deliberately unable to get along with him, so he turned around and walked in front of him.

Jian Yao was not as tall as Sijun, so he had to look up at his cold face: "Don't follow me, I hate it...... Nasty as your mom! ”

Sijun's shallow brows furrowed, and his eyes looked at Sijun coldly, "What do you say, say it again!" ”

Jian Yao was a little timid because of his changed look, and continued as if he was not afraid: "You hate it very much, your mother hates it too, I hate you!" Without you, Dad wouldn't have divorced my mom, your mom is a bad woman who destroys our family, the kind of vixen that I say on TV, little three......"

"Shut up!" Sijun was already extremely angry, and the hands in his pockets took out and grabbed Jian Yao's collar, "I don't allow you to talk about my mother like that, apologize!" ”

"You let me go...... I'm not wrong...... None of you are good people...... Let go of my ......"

Jian Yao was grabbed by his collar and struggled hard, but his strength was not as great as Si Jun's, and he couldn't break free.

"I want you to apologize!" Sijun spoke again.

Jian Yao stubbornly refused to apologize, unable to break his fingers that looked like steel in his eyes, and the child's instinct was to bite Sijun's hand when he opened his mouth.

Sijun wanted to hold back, but he didn't hold back and shook him off hard.

Because he was close to the lake, Sijun's strength was not well controlled, and Jian Yao didn't expect that he staggered back two steps, and with a "poof", the whole person fell into the lake.

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Master: Merry Christmas! Remember to collect the young master's new article "Love is as deep as melting, you have to be good president!" Or take a look at the old article "The President's Wealthy Ex-Wife"