"Okay, okay, my son just woke up, be quiet, you all go out, and come back when he is better. Hearing a group of people chattering, Mrs. Hua directly issued an eviction order, and for a while, only Mrs. Hua and Xiao Ye were left in the room.

"Xiao Ye, it's time for the young master to take the medicine, go and bring the medicine!" Madame Hua ordered.

Xiao Ye quickly brought the medicine, and Mrs. Hua took a small spoon, and put each spoon to her mouth to blow, for fear of burning her son. Hua Shenguang swallowed it one bite at a time, and at this time, he felt a strong maternal love from this noble lady, and his mother's care when he was a child in his previous life also came to his heart. The mothers of the two lives are different, but the feeling that gives him, the kind of family affection, the love that blood is thicker than water, is the same.

Looking at the mother in front of her, there are already a few wrinkles and a few gray hairs, she must have a lot of heart for this son!

At this time, Hua Shenguang put himself in the shoes of this mother and felt deeply guilty.

My father died in battle, and my uncle had no queen, and there was only one seedling in the whole Washington, and I was so uncompetitive that my mother had gray hair at a young age, which really shouldn't be!

After feeling guilty, he was moved! This Hua Shenguang in the past was so unbearable, but he was still treated as a treasure, if his son was like this, I am afraid that he would have been left to fend for himself, how could he still be treated like this? Hua Shenguang was deeply moved, and suddenly his nose was sour, and he had some urge to cry.

If Mrs. Hua knew that her son would be moved, then she would not immediately burn incense and kowtow in front of the ancestral spiritual throne to thank the ancestor for his manifestation.

Hua Shenguang came to this world and felt strong family affection for the first time!

In the next few days, Hua Shenguang spent time recuperating from his injuries, and in the past few days, he always felt his mother's care and the care of the Hua family, which made him secretly decide, since this body has changed owners, he occupies this body and is reborn, then let him replace the previous Young Master Hua and do his son's filial piety.

Under the best medical treatment, Hua Shenguang has basically recovered. In the past few days, he straightened out his thoughts, since he has a chance to live again, then he must live well, in his previous life, he was a civil and military all-rounder, standing at the peak of the earth, although he is attached to this waste and scum in this life, but he also has to live a good life, not to mention the Hua family, even if it is for himself, he must live a wonderful life!

But when I came to this different world, I didn't know anything, so I still had to maintain the original appearance and personality of this young master Hua. Hua Shenguang thought of it. This young master Hua really doesn't know much, he hasn't read a few books, and he can't write well, except for eating, drinking, plagiarism, and gambling, everything else is useless. Hua Shenguang looked at the sun looming in the clouds outside the window, and sighed again.

The world is so wonderful, before the treasure hunting mission, he was still reading a time-traveling novel, but he didn't expect it to cross, what the hell is going on!

Seeing the young master standing in front of the window, as if with infinite emotion, Xiao Ye said timidly: "Young master, it's time to take medicine again, after taking the medicine, the master asked you to go to the study to see him." ”

"Okay, bring the medicine!" Hua Shenguang took a bowl of medicine, drank it in one go, and then walked to the old man's study alone. Xiao Ye thought while putting away the bowl: "The young master seems to be really different from before, not only does he not need to be persuaded to take medicine, but he also doesn't do anything to himself." ”

Entering the old man's room with ease, Hua Shenguang called softly: "Grandpa, I'm here." ”

From the old man's expression, Hua Shenguang felt that as soon as the old man saw him, there was a nameless anger, and the old man, who was not angry and arrogant, immediately wanted to be angry.

What a powerful hatred this is that made my grandfather become like this!

What a deep love it takes to make my grandfather so entangled!

"You snatched the little girl's sugar gourd, and you had to strip other people's clothes, do you know what's wrong?" the old man asked in a deep voice with a dark face. It's not that he wants to blackface, but when he thinks of his grandson's behavior, he is already restrained if he doesn't go berserk.

Hua Shenguang thought that this kind of behavior was indeed ridiculously wrong, so he blurted out: "I know what is wrong." ”

The old man's eyes widened, wondering if he had heard it wrong, and he was about to get angry, but he ushered in the word "knowing his mistake", and the accumulated anger was vividly pressed back. Because he would have heard the words: "Where is Young Master Ben wrong, I don't know what to wait for", this is also Hua Shenguang's mantra after every mistake, in his heart, there are no two words wrong.

The old man, who was about to scold, was stunned on the spot at this time, and said for a long time: "Since you know your mistake, I hope you don't do it again, in this case, no one will intercede for you if you are beaten to death." ”

After Hua Shenguang left, the old man was a little excited, he took out the portrait of Hua Mingwu, and saw it for a long time, "Mingwu, your precious son, today is the first time to know that ...... wrong"

Hua Shenguang didn't expect that his casual mistake would make the literary heroes of the whole country excited for half an hour, which is simply no one before the ancients.

Back in the house, Hua Shenguang looked at the unsightly calligraphy and paintings in the room, and shook his head again and again. So he took it down one by one. While taking it, I thought back to the process of the birth of calligraphy and painting, and Hua Shenguang's stomach hurt with laughter.

This picture of a chicken eating insects is the grandson of the literary world, a rare literary genius in the world, and the two tears of the little insects on the picture fully reflect the despair before death.

The words "young master" in this painting, the words "little" and "master", large on the left and small on the right, slanted up and down, fully reflect the young master's wild and uninhibited and dashing good character.

This imaginary picture, only three strokes, one on the left and one on the right, a vertical line in the middle, and one on the right and one on the left, only three strokes, but according to each person's thoughts, it can be a certain part of the human body, it can be something else, what you want is what you want, it is simply the pioneering work of the world's abstract school......

Eighteen of Young Master Hua's proud works were taken down, and then Hua Shenguang only left the "Mosquito Six Legs" one. Holding eighteen calligraphy and paintings into the garden in one go, Hua Shenguang was so tired that he panted, this Young Master Hua's body was simply too weak!

"Xiao Ye, bring fire to Young Master Ben!"

"Young master, these are all your proud works, are you going to burn them?"

"Exactly, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, and this young master will have better works!" Hua Shenguang burned these "masterpieces" to the fullest, and then returned to the room, looked at the last one, and said in his heart After all, this is the first thing that makes me laugh after I came here, but this word is too poorly written, and he writes it well, but it is better not to expose it.

"Xiaoye, you write well, copy a new copy of this poem, and then frame it and hang it, um...... This poem doesn't have a name yet, so let's call it mosquito fighting, and write the name on it. ”