At night, Zhulan sat on the side of the small kang with the boiled decoction in her hand, "Let you go crazy, this time it's better to catch a cold." ”

Changzhong's nasal voice was a little heavy, and his little head was hot, "Mother, the medicine is bitter." ”

Zhulan is distressed, her son has not been sick a few times since he was born, and every time she gets sick, she has to live half of her life, "If you drink it in one sip, it won't be bitter, and there is sugar when you drink it." ”

With tears in his eyes, Chang Zhong closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

Seeing that her son had drunk the medicine, Zhulan hurriedly took the candy and put it in her son's mouth, "After drinking the medicine, you will be able to sleep well in a while, and you will be fine when you get up tomorrow." ”

Chang Zhong opened his eyes, "Mother, I miss my father." ”

Every time he gets sick, his father guards him, and now he still has his mother alone!

Zhulan patted her son, "Your father misses you too, go to sleep." ”

Fortunately, my son was young, and he went crazy all afternoon, drank the decoction and fell asleep after a while.

Zhulan carefully covered her son with the quilt, sat up and rubbed her shoulders, "It's not easy to make a child." ”

Mrs. Song felt that the housemother was very good at raising children, "It would be good if the little master grew up." ”

Zhulan didn't think that her feelings told her that her son would not stop in the future.

In the Zhou Mansion of Jinzhou, Zhou Shuren had dinner on his stomach, and the empty house was unwilling to stay, so he took Changzhi to the study, "After dinner in the future, you will come to the study and go back to rest in two hours." ”

Changzhi, "........"

Two hours, it's time to go back to bed, no, father, you are not interesting in the house yourself, and you can't harm him!

Zhou Shuren looked at Chang Zhi with a depressed face, "How can you have an opinion?" ”

Chang Zhi was startled, "No, no opinion, Dad, you look at the study by myself, don't you think it's too quiet?" ”

Zhou Shuren followed the words, "So? ”

Chang Zhi grinned, "So, Mingteng and Mingrui are not small, it's time to accept your guidance, yes, and Xiao Minghui, this kid is very smart." ”

Zhou Shuren twitched the corners of his mouth, this is his own bad luck to pull his nephews, thinking of Mingteng and Mingrui's trouble, Zhou Shuren hooked the corners of his mouth, "You go and call them!" ”

Chang Zhi bent his eyes, "Dad, I think the eldest brother and the second brother also need to learn more, people have to learn endlessly, and they must continue to improve." ”

Anyway, he's not good, don't think about it, now that my mother is not in the house, don't want to push him out in front!

Zhou Shuren hooked the corners of his mouth, "Your idea is good, people should indeed live to learn until they are old, learning is not too late, as long as you work hard to learn, it is your own, not bad." ”

Changzhi went to the rooms to call people, and soon the men of the Zhou family, except for Mingyun, who was not implicated in independent learning, the rest were all there.

The study room, which was still a little empty just now, seemed a little crowded, but it was still very quiet.

Boss Zhou lowered his head, afraid that his father would look at him, and his experience told him that as long as his mother was not at home, his father would be a father!

Zhou Shuren swept the men of the Zhou family, the son's generation is like this, no matter how much he changes, he can't change anything, the grandson's generation, Mingyun, he has been with him since ancient times, this child is most like him, Mingteng and Mingrui, it's really time to put his mind away, these two children, there are no less pranks in the academy, fortunately, they are measured, so as not to make trouble in front of him.

Minghui, this child is still young, the little doll has a big temper and a straight nature, but he is still a smart child, and he likes it in his heart if he looks like Zhulan.

Zhou Shuren didn't speak, and the men of the Zhou family in the study were worried.

Zhou Shuren recruited Minghui to come over, picked up Minghui and said to the eldest and second: "What Changzhi means, you have been too lax recently, just take advantage of my time, these days, you will come to the study after dinner, and I will teach you personally." ”

Boss Zhou was happy just now because his youngest son was liked by Lao Tzu, but now he is confused, he is looking at the age of being a grandfather, but he can only say it in his heart, he doesn't dare to spit out a word on his mouth, he can only stare at Changzhi fiercely, this kid just wants to pull everyone into the water, scheming!

Zhou Lao Er withdrew his gaze from Minghui's body and looked at Changzhi faintly, heh, he still misses the old Changzhi!

Mingteng and Mingrui trembled, the fourth uncle hurt them too much!

Zhou Shuren held the little grandson's hand with a brush, "Okay, you can also find a seat to sit, by the way, today's lesson Changzhi will speak." ”

Changzhi, "........"

Sure enough, dad will always be dad, and this time he pitted himself.

Zhou Shuren said again: "Changzhi, I can see the results, if you don't satisfy me, you know." ”

Changzhi, "......."

No, he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know!

Zhou Lao Er looked at Minghui in the afterglow, his father taught him to write by hand, this used to be a treatment that only Changzhong had, his heart was uncomfortable, the boss had Mingyun in the first room, and now there was another Minghui, looking at his son wilting and holding a book, pursed his mouth, no, absolutely not, his son is also very smart, and his son has to fight for it.

Early the next morning, Zhulan woke up and touched her son's head, it was not hot, the heart she was carrying fell to the ground, she sat up and shook her head, she didn't dare to sleep much this night, her son was sick before, and Zhou Shuren helped to watch, but now there is only herself.

Mrs. Song went to sleep with the day, Zhulan got up to wash, and said to Mrs. Song: "After eating for a while, you look at Changzhong, I will rest for a while." ”

Mrs. Song didn't understand in her heart, the lord and the housewife didn't like to be served at night, and they didn't let people guard in the hall, preferring to work by themselves.

If Zhulan knew what Mrs. Song thought, she would definitely reply in her heart, because she was afraid of dreaming and talking in her dreams, it was not that she and Zhou Shuren didn't want to enjoy it, but that the two of them had too many secrets.

Because there is a distance between the main courtyard and the courtyards, it is a cold day again, so Zhulan let each of them eat, and after eating, Zhulan lay down and rested, I don't know how long I slept.

Dong Chuchu came in, "Mother, Deng Xiucai is here." ”

Zhulan sat up and slept for a while, "I'll change my body for a while, and I'll go out for a while." ”

Dong Chuchu took the clothes prepared in advance and put them down, Zhulan changed her clothes, Mrs. Song combed her hair again, Zhulan sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at her full head of hair, although she also lost her hair, it fell very little, and it was quite thick.

When they arrived in the hall, Chang Lian and Deng Xiucai had finished chatting, and Deng Xiucai had the list in his hand.

Zhulan sat down and signaled that she didn't need to salute, "I originally wanted to bring Deng Yun back, but Deng Yun said that he didn't come back just now." ”

Deng Xiucai was silent, he knew that this was his son's excuse, and his son didn't want to come back.

Zhulan didn't plan to ask Deng Xiucai about family affairs, Deng Xiucai came to pick up her daughter last year, she thought she would send her back, but later learned that Deng Xiucai left her daughter at home, in the end, how could she be ruthless.

Zhulan spoke: "I still have something to do here. ”

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