As soon as Yu's mother and two subordinates came out of Yu Zixuan's courtyard, she saw Yu Zixuan coming over, with a strange expression on her face, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Could it be that his father trained him again?

"Zixuan, my mother helped you make your favorite sour plum soup, hurry up and eat it."

"Well, thank you, mother."

Yu's mother is always so good to herself, which really moves Yu Zixuan.

Yu's mother said angrily: "Thank you, you like to eat, and your mother will be happy when you make it." ”

Looking at the look on Yu Zixuan's face, thinking that his father had disciplined him again, Yu's mother felt a little uneven, really, this father is not worrying, what are you always doing in training Zixuan, don't you see him getting better these days.

No, I'll have to talk about it.

Thinking of this, Yu's mother originally wanted to say something more to Yu Zixuan, but she didn't say anything more. Knowing that his son went out on a hot day, he was a little tired when he thought about it, so he told Yu Zixuan to turn the gun and kill him towards the study after resting.

There was something in my heart, and Yu Mu's dignified pace couldn't be maintained, and the people who passed by saw it and were a little surprised.

Isn't it the young master who caused something again?

……

Yu's father was in the study, looking left and right, and felt that this study had never been so pleasing to the eye. When I was in a good mood, I wanted to eat and drink something, drinking the fried tea invented by my son, and the mellow tea fragrance seemed to purify my heart and feel more comfortable.

At this age, what could be more gratifying than being sensible to your children?

When parents are simple in their hearts, their children are sensible and motivated, which is the greatest wish. Yu's father only felt that all these years of worry had finally paid off.

Yu's father, who was still immersed in joy, didn't even notice that Yu's mother walked in front of him.

This joyful look made Yu's mother's teeth itch.

Okay, you Yu Dezhao, you trained your son to be disgraced, you are drinking tea here by yourself, there is yours.

"Old Yu."

Father Yu raised his head, hey, when did Madame come? Looking at this look, it seems to be a little angry, what kind of trouble is this?

"Madam, you are here, you are coming, I will tell you something."

Although Yu's father had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but be happy and wanted to share it with his wife.

I want to see what you have to say, if you have nothing to do, you can talk to Zixuan, look at Zixuan like that, I'm distressed as a mother.

Father Yu looked delighted and said in a low voice, "Zixuan just called me father." ”

“……”

"No, I mean......" Yu's father also felt that he couldn't say it clearly, and the key was that he didn't know how to say it.

"Zixuan, you don't call you dad, what's your name?" Yu's mother said angrily, I thought that the little one was not worrying, it seems that this old one is not reliable, really, the son doesn't call your father what to call it. As for it, calling you dad can make you happy like this.

"It's, well, I don't know what to say."

Yu's mother was relieved, it seemed that she had guessed wrong, her son was not disciplined, but something happened that she didn't know. I guess this is about the same as the last time Zixuan woke up and called his mother.

After Yu's father said it carefully, Yu's mother said proudly: "How can my son's son be bad, I told you a long time ago, Zixuan is sensible, you still don't believe it." ”

Yu's father didn't argue with her, but said with a smile: "Yes, yes, what Madam said is right, it's me who is wrong." ”

"Is this the tea made by Zixuan?" Yu's mother took the teacup and tasted it gently. Well, it's my son's made, it's really delicious.

Outside the house, Yu Yanran first listened to her maid say that her mother came out of the eldest brother's yard with her front feet, and went to her father's study quickly, thinking that she was afraid that she would quarrel again because of her eldest brother's affairs.

It's just that the eldest brother hasn't been settled a lot lately? And he just came back from his yard not long ago, didn't something happen again?

Therefore, out of curiosity, our second Miss Yu, as soon as her eyes lit up, she sneaked over and hid outside to eavesdrop.

Unexpectedly, my father and mother didn't quarrel, but praised the eldest brother, especially when I heard the eldest brother say thank you to my father. Yu Yanran's eyes almost didn't fall out of their sockets.

Is this still my big brother?

My big brother can't be so cute!

It's just that what you hear with your own ears is what?

Thinking of the magical punctuation marks, and this new style of tea, these strange things are all made by the eldest brother. Yu Yanran is a bit like that, the image of the eldest brother in her heart has been completely subverted, and she can't adapt to it.

It's just that, no matter what Yu Yanran, as well as Yu's father and mother think, our life after Yu Dashao is destined to be unusual, and there is no need to explain too much about his open life.

"Young master, young master."

"Young Master, wake up..."

Yu Zixuan opened his sleepy eyes, his head was still a little confused, it was so comfortable, it was really comfortable to sleep at home on this hot day.

"Young Master, Master Mo is here for you."

Yu Zixuan looked at Yue'er suspiciously, didn't this girl in Wangjianglou last time still call Young Master Siming, why did she become Master Mo again now.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

If you want to say that the rest of the things here are good, but the other aspects are too far from the later generations, there is no air conditioning, refrigerator, TV, computer, washing machine......

It's troublesome to look at the time.

The little girl frowned and thought for a moment before replying, "Young master, you have been asleep for almost an hour, and it should be just after the unitary time." ”

Who, did anyone tell me what time it was?

Yu Dashao is a little unhappy, how good it is to use the 24-hour system, and it is not good to return to the 12-hour system, it is so profound, it takes a lot of brains to remember. The ancients really put a mental burden on themselves.

Knowing that Yu Zixuan would definitely clean it after waking up, Yue'er had prepared towels and water in the room early, Yu Zixuan was very satisfied, although this girl was sometimes a little cute, but she was still very careful about her daily life.

The sleepy face was stimulated by the cold water, and finally regained its vitality, and then took a picture of the bronze mirror, and then walked unhurriedly towards the living room.

Mo Siming was sitting in the living room, seemingly a little uneasy, his eyes kept looking at the back of the hall, and as soon as he saw Yu Zixuan appearing, he stood up, stretched out his hands, and hugged him happily.

"Zixuan, my brother wants to kill you."

"Oops!"

Yu Zixuan pushed away Mo Siming, who was too excited, with a disgusted face, what the hell, a big man hugged the eldest young master, really, I haven't even hugged Yue'er, but now it's good, I was hugged by you.

Mo Siming was pushed away by Yu Zixuan, not annoyed at all, and said to himself: "Zixuan, you don't know, now you are a big celebrity in our Anyang City." Listen to my eldest brother, last night at the old lady's birthday banquet, you will be in the limelight, Zixuan, you are really hidden, and it is so hard to hide your brothers. ”

PS: Sure enough, 2000 words are more suitable for me