The third young master didn't go home one night, and Master Lu was furious.

Lu An led people all over the city to look for it, Chiyu Teahouse, Purple Lotus Painting Museum, Moxiang Academy......

He even quietly went to the front of Chunxiang Building alone.

But who would have thought that he would lie at the end of Drunken Flower Street.

The dignified Third Young Master Lu!

In such a pickled place, he curled up like a fetus, occupying a piece of torn quilt that Hanako gave him.

The morning glow spreads, and even the dead can be illuminated with a little golden light.

And he ......

Lu Fulin buried his face in the palm of his hand, avoiding the glare of the sun.

"Third Young Master, go home."

Lu An called him softly, but he deliberately ignored him.

He is still a young master, and he doesn't know how to understand the difficulty of being a slave.

"Third young master, the master is angry and wants to punish you, let's find an excuse and maybe we can get away."

At this time, it is too cruel to move out of the master, but what can he do as a subordinate?

Lu Fulin turned around, facing the sun, squinting, not knowing whether he was awake or asleep.

He breathes extremely slowly, occasionally smiling wryly.

Last night he saw the little girl, in his costume. He hid in the shadows and saw his every move clearly.

is so polite, so personable, and takes care of that little girl so meticulously.

It's completely different from him.

There was a gradual commotion on the drunken flower street, and all the troupes were working on the outfits to be used today, and the children who had not yet graduated from school were driven by the master to practice with a whip and hang their throats.

"It is like a beautiful flower for you, like a year of water. It's the answer to look all over the place, and to pity himself in the boudoir......"

"Tighten your stomach, be soft, three-inch golden lotus! Remember, you're pretending to be a woman! A few roars made the bald child's lips tremble.

I don't know if the child remembers, anyway......

He remembered it all.

"Third Young Master, let's go."

He remained unmoved, for he knew that if he persisted like this, he would still be able to see him.

But he was wrong, and Qiuchen went back to the other side of the street, which was closer to Chunxiang Building.

Oh, how did he come up with that?

It was time to go, and the morning class had already been done by this time.

Another group of people came over, and when they saw the third young master like this, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

"Boss, the lord is really angry."

Lu An looked at Lu Fulin, and knew that it had never been easy for him to come under the strict treatment of the master, so he sent the people who came to urge.

"Third Young Master, didn't you fall in love with that play?"

"What a joke, talking so ugly!"

"But he's a playmaker! Third Young Master, you are the one who wants to achieve great things! ”

Lu An is for his good, but he doesn't accept this love.

Studying, composing, composing, four books and five classics, and so on...... He has never had himself, and he has never known what he likes.

"Let's go home." When he said this, he was disappointed in his words, but he felt sorry for Lu An, and knew that if he didn't go back, he would inevitably be punished.

Master Lu stood at the door, he was a seven-foot-tall and mighty man, like a door god.

"Where did you go?"

He didn't speak, and his dark blue eyes were swollen and uncomfortable when he was beaten by Qiu Xiaotong.

"Get on your knees."

"Master, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and I am afraid that it will not be good to kneel at the door."

"Everyone is lying on Drunken Flower Street, what else is there to do!"

Lu Fulin lowered his head and knelt at the door.

He never dared to look into his father's eyes, nor did he dare to disobey him.

"Memorize the "Explanation of Entering the School" again."

"Mr. Guozi entered Taixue in the morning, recruited all students to set up a museum, and said: industry is good at diligence, and absurdity is frolic; Actions are made in thought, and destroyed in ......"

"Carry it again!"

"Mr. Guozi entered Taixue in the morning, recruited all students to set up a museum, and said: industry is good at diligence, and absurdity is frolic; Actions are made in thought, and destroyed in ......"

"Carry it again!"

Ten times, hundreds of times, hundreds of times, I don't understand the hatred in his heart, Master Lu hates this uncompetitive son, and hates himself even more, a dignified scholar, a dignified Lu family, a scholarly family, and he can't raise a good son!

"Say! What did you do wrong yourself! He waved his hand, and Lu Anxin handed over the stick with understanding.

"I shouldn't have ......"

When the words came to his lips, Lu Fulin swallowed again. He jerked his head up, meeting his father's blazing eyes for the first time.

"I didn't do anything wrong!"

A stick fell, knocking him to the ground, Lu An closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at this scene.

"I did it right!"

"Nope!"

"Seduce the drama, hangover at night on Flower Street, you dare to say that you have done nothing wrong!"

It was another stick, and Lu Fulin couldn't get up at all.

Master Lu, he has made a dead hand, and it is better not to have a son who is not angry.

This son, he is the most optimistic, but also the most harsh, he arranged for him for a lifetime, scientific examination, middle lift, official, inherit his mantle, marry a virtuous daughter-in-law, give birth to a grandson, and then scientific examination, middle lift......

This is his ideal, in his life, what he wants to see most is that his younger generation can have a good life, and when he is old, his children and grandchildren will be around his knees, and he will be happy.

He didn't allow Lu Fulin to destroy his ideals! Not a single cent of error is allowed!

"Big brother, why can he do what he wants!"

Lu Fulin cried slightly, he was fed up with his father's constraints.

"Don't mention him!" trembling with anger, hearing him mention his eldest brother was like a slap in the face.

"Bad luck at home! Bad luck at home! He threw the stick on the ground and flicked his sleeves away.

Lu Fulin was lying on the ground, the stick wound on his back made him unable to stand up, and the crowd of onlookers became more and more, pointing and chirping, like a flock of sparrows.

"Third brother!"

Lu Fuhuan pushed away the crowd and rushed over, holding him while shouting at the crowd: "Look at what, one by one, the dog is nosy with the mouse!" ”

Some of them dispersed, and some of them still insisted on watching the show.

The world is a stage, and there are always endless plays.

"Third brother, did Daddy beat you again? Was it seriously hurt this time? ”

When he heard him ask, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he reluctantly stood up, pushed away Lu Fuhuan's hand that was holding him, and walked in the opposite direction of the house.

Lu Fuhuan didn't notice his abnormality, and then he wanted to reach out to help him, but he was pushed away.

"Third brother, let's go to Tang Ji Pharmacy and have a look, I just came back from there, and their medicine works!"

Lu Fulin remembered Tang Nuanyun's words yesterday, like this, did the seventh brother stay in the Tang family all night?

It's been the first time he's not gone home at night, but his father has never reproached him?

Just because he's the oldest?

"I suddenly remembered that the third brother will get married next month! I've met Miss Tang San, and my sister-in-law is a wonderful person! ”

Oh, I'm going to get married, and that bride is also my father's favorite.

What does it have to do with yourself?

"Seventh brother, the third brother is not as comfortable as you."

After thinking about it, I still looked back.

Go home, study, prepare for the next year's scientific examination, win the champion, and become an official.

In his life, maybe that's it.