born stubborn

Getting closer and closer to home, Yuan Yang began to feel uneasy again, he was not sure whether Xia Weichu's attitude would drive Liang Yue out mercilessly.

If this is the case, then he will go with Liang Yue, even if he turns against Xia Weichu, it doesn't matter.

He felt that Liang Yue was more important in his heart than Xia Weichu now.

The door of the house opened, Yuan Yang went in first, and Liang Yue followed behind.

Unlike Ding Yuanyuan, Liang Yue entered Xia Weichu's house, and did not look around curiously, but simply glanced around for a week without saying anything.

In front of the painting table, Xia Weichu, who was painting, heard the abnormal noise, and cast a surprised look at the door.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed in doubt.

A strange breath, a strange person, Xia Weichu immediately became vigilant, just short of a 'woof'.

Yuan Yang judged at a glance that this was the prelude to Xia Weichu's displeasure.

Xia Weichu was indeed very upset, but strangers had already entered his house, and it would not be suitable for him to drive him out again.

"My classmate, Liang Yue." Yuan Yang introduced with a blank face, "He is also here to help me with tutoring."

tutoring?

Liang Yue looked at Yuan Yang in surprise, he came to play, he didn't say he came to help Yuan Yang with tutoring, so Yuan Yang was lying.

As for why Yuan Yang lied, Liang Yue didn't know.

But from this lie, Liang Yue could tell that Yuan Yang and his uncle Xia Weichu were not getting along.

Sure enough, Xia Weichu didn't reply a word, and looked at them with a sullen face from the beginning to the end.

The scene was a bit stalemate, and the sound of the second hand beating on the clock on the wall could be heard quietly, as well as the thrush on the balcony teasing love songs to the grasshopper.

Liang Yue suddenly smiled brightly at Xia Weichu, bowed his head and lowered his head, and greeted crisply.

"Hello, uncle!"

Xia Weichu was taken aback, he didn't take it seriously when he heard a young man yell at him in the park that day.

But this uncle...

How long has it been since he heard someone call him uncle?

Yuan Yang has lived with him for more than two years, until today, he heard the friendly uncle again, and it was someone else who called it.

Xia Weichu had mixed feelings in his heart, Yuan Yang owed him an uncle, so why didn't he owe Yuan Yang the responsibility of being an uncle.

Yuan Yang was startled and annoyed, he couldn't have imagined that Liang Yue would call him uncle instead of uncle, it was so fucking unethical.

However, it was this uncle that suddenly warmed Xia Weichu's heart.

All the precautions and suspicions that I wanted to make a barking sound drifted away with the wind, and there was a gleam of joy on my face.

"Okay, Yuanyuan has come over, you go upstairs to study."

Xia Weichu made an exception to compromise and accepted.

"Yeah." Yuan Yang frowned, tightened Liang Yue's wrist, and dragged him up the second floor.

"Wait a minute." Liang Yue saw the unfinished work on Xia Weichu's painting case, and freed his wrist, "Yuanyang, you go first, I'll watch uncle's painting on the first floor."

"Your uncle!" Yuan Yang stared at him and warned him in a low voice, "If you call me any more, I'll fucking strangle you to death!"

Liang Yue suppressed a smile, "Understood, can't I call you uncle?"

Seeing that Yuan Yang was still staring at him, he added, "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense in front of uncle."

Yuan Yang took his schoolbag and went upstairs by himself.

Ding Yuanyuan was already waiting in the room, and as soon as Yuan Yang entered, Ding Yuanyuan noticed that his expression was wrong.

Yuan Yang's face was covered with a layer of frost, and just now he heard voices on the first floor, Ding Yuanyuan thought he was being trained by Xia Weichu.

"Yuan Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Yang put his schoolbag on the desk, took out the textbooks one by one, frowned and said, "It's nothing, Liang Yue is here."

"Liang Yue is here? Where are the others?" Ding Yuanyuan looked back at the door as if expecting a surprise.

Yuan Yang sat at the desk, looking through his homework angrily, "Looking at the paintings on the first floor."

Ding Yuanyuan smiled, "Oh, he also came to give you tutoring, right? The relationship between you two is really unusual."

The anger in Yuan Yang's heart almost caused a fire, and now it's impossible not to admit that the relationship is not normal.

The shameless Liang Yue even called his uncle.

"uncle."

Liang Yue sat on a mahogany chair with his legs crossed, half lying on the opposite side of Xia Weichu's painting table, "Your freehand chrysanthemum painting is really good, the dry branches are strong, the wet leaves are plump, and the petals outline the unique charm. "

Xia Weichu stopped writing, looked up at Liang Yue, with a look of surprise on his face, "Oh, you can understand Chinese painting?"

"Ah, after getting to know Yuan Yang, I learned a little from him." Liang Yue smirked.

Xia Weichu nodded clearly, and smiled with satisfaction, "Yuan Yang, he has been studying with me for more than two years, and he is quite talented."

"That's necessary." Liang Yue said enviously: "It's because of your superb skills that a famous teacher can produce a good apprentice!"

When Liang Yue first entered the door, he scanned the surrounding area, but he actually paid attention to Xia Weichu's pile of trophies and certificates.

A person who puts all his glory on the first place he sees when he enters the door uses a simple way of appreciating it.

Of course, we must also hold the right taste.

Liang Yue's flattery was right in his arms, and he could tell that Xia Weichu liked this.

Unsurprisingly, Xia Weichu enjoyed it very much, he was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and the hands grinding the ink were eight degrees happier than usual.

The more Xia Weichu looked at Liang, the more he liked him. He felt that Liang was a talent, cheerful and lively, and people liked him, and what he said was very pleasant to listen to.

He even hoped that Yuan Yang should learn from Liang Yue, this is the standard he wanted for his nephew.

From Xia Weichu's expression, Liang Yue could clearly see that he was quite satisfied with himself, so he simply chatted a few more words, hit the iron while it was hot, and saved himself from being forgotten by him when he came back to play later, and he would not wait to see another embarrassing incident .

"Uncle, who did you learn this skill from? It's amazing!"

Xia Weichu completely opened up his defenses, and gradually talked more and more. While writing and drawing, he started talking with a smile:

"When I was young, I was as stubborn and mischievous as Yuan Yang. I found a few masters who refused to accept me, so I got angry. No one taught me to push me down. I taught myself. Later, I worked as a small clerk in the Finance Bureau, and I painted when I was free. After two or thirty years of painting, the painting is finished."

Liang Yue blinked, and jokingly said: "Unexpectedly, Uncle, when you were young, you also walked a lonely and passionate road?"

This sentence made Xia Weichu laugh out loud, "Xiao Yue, it would be great if Yuan Yang was half as sensible as you."

"Yuan Yang is fine." Liang Yue shook his legs and said with a smile, "He just needs encouragement and affirmation."

Xia Weichu looked at Liang Yue meaningfully, laughed without answering, the tip of the pen moistened with ink, and drew a few petals, "Xiao Yue, how old is your father, and what does he do?"

Suddenly asked about family issues, Liang Yue unconsciously licked his lower lip.

In fact, when Xia Weichu mentioned that he had worked as a clerk in the Finance Bureau, Liang Yue's smile froze a bit.

Almost everyone who works in the Finance Bureau of Nanying City does not know his father.

His father's identity and status are there, and all kinds of photos have appeared in several media.

Coupled with the various outstanding achievements in front of him, the bizarre marriage rumors behind him.

Liang Yue's father can be described as a big celebrity in the political world.

Liang Yue never mentioned his father in front of outsiders, but when Xia Weichu asked this question, he had no choice but to simply mention it: "My father is 45 this year, and his name is Liang Jingheng."

Not mentioning work, an age plus a name is enough for people to know who his father is.

"Liang Jingheng?" Xia Weichu paused obviously, put the brush on the inkstone platform hesitantly, stared at Liang Yue's face carefully, looked again and again, and said in disbelief: "I said you look familiar, you are Liang Ju... "

"Handsome Liang Yue, why did you come to my house?"

Xia Guai suddenly ran down from the second floor, ran towards Liang Yue, grabbed Liang Yue's sleeve, and jumped up excitedly.

"Why are you here? Handsome Liang Yue, I miss you to death!"

"Xia darling!" Xia Weichu frowned and scolded her, "Who is going crazy?"

Xia Gua was only so excited that she forgot that his father was nearby. Hearing Xia Weichu's scolding, Xia Gua let Liang Yue go honestly.

Xia Weichu couldn't finish his sentence. He probably knew the situation of Liang Jingheng's family, and this kind of situation is not suitable for asking more questions, so he didn't continue what he just said, just stared at Liang Yue for a while, "Liang Yue, In the future, I will often come to the house to play when I have nothing to do, you are not an outsider."

"Hey." Liang Yue agreed with a smile.

Xia Guai winked at Liang Yue and kicked his leg, "Come on, go upstairs to find my little brother?"

Liang Yue looked at Xia Weichu apologetically.

Xia Weichu said with a smile: "Go, go up and study with Yuan Yang."

"Hey." Liang Yue agreed again.

Seeing that Xia Weichu agreed, Xia Guai dragged Liang Yue and ran upstairs.

The door of the room was pushed open, Yuan Yang and Ding Yuanyuan looked back together, seeing Xia Guai dragging Liang Yue in, Yuan Yang immediately turned his head back.

Ding Yuanyuan stood up and greeted with a smile, "Liang Yue, you're here."

"Didn't bother you?" Liang Yue saw that Yuan Yang was a little upset, and thought he thought he barged in without saying hello, and said apologetically, "Go ahead, I'm by the side, keep quiet."

"It's okay," Ding Yuanyuan smiled and said politely, "I've finished my homework..."

"Dear sister," Xia Guai interrupted suddenly, smiling obediently at Ding Yuanyuan, with a sweet voice, "After finishing the homework, sister should hurry home, it's getting late, should you have dinner at home?"

After Xia Guai finished speaking, the three of them remained silent.

Yuan Yang was helpless and speechless, Ding Yuanyuan was awkward, Liang Yue blinked in confusion.

However, they all clearly heard that Xia Guai had issued a polite order to expel the guests.

Ding Yuanyuan felt that Xia Guai's order to evict guests was nothing. The problem was that Liang Yue was still there, so he could also give Yuan Yang tutoring.

It really doesn't matter if you're here or not.

"Yuanyang, then I'll go home, let Liang Yue help you make up for the rest." Ding Yuanyuan got up to pack her schoolbag, "Just let him help you make up for science, and his grades in science are better than mine."

"I'll see you off." Yuan Yang followed and stood up.

"Brother, you can do your homework. I'll send it off." Xia Guai ran over, pushed Yuan Yang back on the chair, and looked at Ding Yuanyuan with a smile.

Ding Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing, laughing awkwardly, suddenly felt that she had become a super redundant person, and it would be a crime to stay here for a second longer.

Liang Yue looked at Yuan Yang, Ding Yuanyuan, and Xia Guai from the sidelines.

Intuition told him that the relationship between these three people was delicate.

Xia Guai obviously doesn't like Ding Yuanyuan, but Ding Yuanyuan seems to be interested in Yuanyang.

Yuan Yang, on the other hand, didn't seem to care about this disharmony.