Rebirth alone

Ye Tao then called Uncle and then lowered his head to flip through the book in his hand, but he could feel Zhou Ziqian's gaze wandering between him and Zhou Yunyang, as if examining and considering.

Zhou Ziqian has always disliked the two nephews walking too close, but he thinks that the little nephew who has little contact with the outside world lacks playmates of the same age, and he is inevitably lonely, so he doesn't listen to him very much in this matter, and Zhou Yunyang on the surface He is extremely obedient and does not dare to disobey his uncle, but there are some petty movements in private, but after all, this is a two and a half-year-old child, and the few disobediences are not so important place, so Zhou Ziqian would turn his eyes and close his eyes most of the time. He did not expect that this little bit of laissez-faire would cause a life-threatening storm. The accident at the beginning of the year sounded the alarm for him, although he has not done it until now. Why did Qing’s nephew commit suicide, but it is certain that he cannot get rid of the relationship with another child. Afterwards, he warned Zhou Yunyang: Don’t think about what you shouldn’t, don’t play tricks, there is no one in the house that you can play around with applause .

The child was so frightened that he even said that he had never harbored evil intentions, that he truly loved and cared for his younger brother, and never thought of harming him. Zhou Ziqian had no real evidence to prove that his nephew's suicide was calculated by Zhou Yunyang. It's unreasonable to punish him, and it's not good to make things bigger, so I didn't pursue it.

The only thing that comforted Zhou Ziqian after the accident was that the little nephew was sensible, and he distanced himself from his brother without his earnest advice and reminders, and it was not just a moment of anger.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon? Use snacks for your homework, don't always think about playing." After a short silence, Zhou Ziqian said lightly, and his eyes fell on Zhou Yunyang.

"I wrote it down." Zhou Yunyang bowed his head submissively, "Yunxi still has two problems to solve, please help him to look at them, I will go back first."

Zhou Yunyang is smart and hardworking, and his grades have always been among the best. He is not a fun-loving person, and my uncle doesn't care about his homework. These words may imply that he should be more peaceful, and don't always think about it when he is not known. Do something small.

Ye Tao raised his eyes and saw the back of Zhou Yunyang turning away. The bead curtain on the door was lifted with one hand, and then fell down with a soft sound, leaving only a sway that confused people's eyes.

Zhou Ziqian took away the book from Ye Tao's hand, glanced roughly, and reprimanded without pain: "I don't usually burn incense, but I'm cramming. I'll see how you cope with tomorrow's exam."

Ye Tao understated: "Is it possible to pass the exam if you fail the exam? You can always handle it."

But Zhou Ziqian was amused: "You are sure I won't punish you."

Ye Tao was noncommittal, and looked up at the clock on the shelf: "Dinner is almost ready, I'm going to wash my hands."

Ye Tao went into the back room, took the little black cat who was sleeping late by the pillow into his arms, and carried it into the bathroom. He washed his hands in front of the sink, and the little black cat washed his face in front of the small basin in the corner. The paws were dipped in clean water and wiped on the furry little face, washing carefully.

Xiaocheng left after setting up dinner. The uncle and nephew sat at the table facing each other to eat, chatting occasionally. Zhou Ziqian was busy with work and had a lot of entertainment. It's a form of rest.

After dinner, Zhou Ziqian went into the study. Ye Tao and the baby were walking in the yard. The light came from the study in the East Wing and cast it on the luxuriant pomegranate tree, forming shadows all over the ground. When the evening wind hits, the branches and leaves sway, and there is a comfortable and peaceful atmosphere in the courtyard.

With light and steady footsteps from far to near, Xiaocheng entered the yard with a lacquered wooden tray. On the tray was a blue and white porcelain bowl, a small dish of sweet and sour preserves, and a cup of fragrant jujube tea.

Ye Tao took the medicine bowl, and his mouth started to feel bitter before the medicine was taken. The baby hanging on the branch of the tree playing "Mi~", Ye Tao followed the sound and looked over, his calm eyes revealed With a faint emotion of unknown meaning, the baby who met his four eyes let out a cheerful "Mi~". I can convince myself that it's just a coincidence, but this kind of "coincidence" has happened more than once or twice, so Ye Tao has to think that this little bastard is gloating.

Ye Tao withdrew his gaze and drank the concoction in the bowl while holding his breath. The strong bitter taste instantly filled his mouth. Ye Tao couldn't help but frowned. After a few mouthfuls, he ordered: "Xiaocheng, bring a pair of scissors over here."

Xiaocheng didn't know, so he said, "What do you want scissors for?"

Ye Tao said calmly: "Cut off the baby's beard."

The baby poked its neck and shouted: "Meow!"

Xiaocheng kindly comforted him: "Anyway, you don't catch mice or drill holes, and it's useless to have a beard."

So the baby shouted even more angrily: "Meow meow!"

Ye Tao quietly stared at the baby for a while before looking away, picked up the candied fruit from the plate and put it into his mouth to chew slowly.

The next day's exam was easy to deal with. Ye Tao picked and answered the papers. The teacher graded the papers on the spot and got a good result that was not too much.

Although Zhou Ziqian didn't have high demands on his nephew, but the child got good grades, the parents couldn't be unhappy, and if the parents were happy, the child would be rewarded.

Zhou Ziqian asked Ye Tao what he wanted, Ye Tao didn't speak, just looked at him with those dark eyes, Zhou Ziqian understood: "Okay, take you out to play, take you to the racecourse to see Mo Cui on weekends, okay? "

Ye Tao said yes, but he thought in his heart, it's better for you to let me out than to take me out, but he just thought about it, Zhou Ziqian is so precious to his little nephew, why would he let him go out and run wild?

In any case, it is a good thing to be able to go out and let the wind go. Ye Tao still has expectations for the weekend itinerary, but he is obviously not the only one who is looking forward to it.

The ghost spirit of the baby seemed to have noticed something. On the day of going out, it got up early and followed Ye Tao step by step.

Ye Tao took it lightly, and said to Zhou Ziqian after breakfast, "Uncle, take the baby with you."

Zhou Ziqian frowned slightly, as if he wanted to object, but before he could utter the words of objection, the baby jumped into his arms with a thud, and looked up at Zhou Ziqian with his small head up for a moment, with a look full of expectation. It was Zhou Ziqian who swallowed his objection.

The racecourse Zhou Ziqian mentioned was built more than ten years ago. At that time, the fifth ring road was not fully connected, and the land in the capital was not as expensive as it is now. The racecourse was built on the edge of the fifth ring road, occupying an area of The area is large and the supporting facilities are perfect.

Thinking that his nephew hadn't gone out to play since his death, Zhou Ziqian asked Xiaocheng to pack some clothes for him and Ye Tao, planning to stay for one night and come back on Sunday.

The road was a bit congested, the car could only stop and go, Ye Tao was uncomfortable being shaken, Zhou Ziqian saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, so he took him into his arms and let him lean against him, Zhou Ziqian's arms were wide and comfortable, There is a faint smell of men's perfume on his body, which is very suitable for taking a nap. Ye Tao relaxes, and gradually becomes drowsy.

When he seemed to be sleeping but was not sleeping, the arm in front of Ye Tao moved. Ye Tao opened it to look, and found that the baby who was sitting on Xiaocheng's lap jumped back unexpectedly, trying to squeeze into him and Zhou Ziqian. In the middle, after Zhou Ziqian waved him away, he let out an aggrieved cry.

Zhou Ziqian didn't realize that Ye Tao was disturbed, and he scolded the baby all over the place: "If you mess around again, I'll throw you down."

The baby turned his gaze to Ye Tao, his cat's eyes glowed coldly, as if he was staring at Ye Tao.

Ye Tao changed his mind, and said meaningfully: "Sorry, I took your place."

The baby was stunned, and his round cat eyes seemed to widen a little.

Zhou Ziqian asked Ye Tao amusedly: "How did it become its position?"

Ye Tao was noncommittal, Xiaocheng had half stood up and came to catch the baby, the baby came back to his senses, avoided his hand in disgust, and jumped onto the small wine cabinet, his soft body was lying in a ball, with a pair of A sad look.

Not long after that, a car in front suddenly changed lanes, and the driver stepped on the brakes a little suddenly. Zhou Ziqian subconsciously tightened his arms around Ye Tao, and Ye Tao watched the sad black group fall under the impact of inertia. He fell down and was caught off guard, so the baby got even worse and didn't pay attention to these annoying humans all the way.

When the group arrived at the racecourse, the staff had already prepared the horses. Mo Cui was a pure-blooded black horse with a good appearance and human nature. It did not belong to the racecourse, but was fostered here by Zhou Ziqian. Speaking of which, the name Mo Cui was given by Zhou Yunxi, but Ye Tao didn’t know about it, he just thought that this black horse was fat and healthy, with a radiant look, and Zhou Ziqian, who was wearing breeches and high riding boots, was even more heroic and pleasing to the eye , Such a person, such a horse, just standing in one place casually can form a beautiful scenery, compared with the young and old Luo Dongluo who is on the side is a little pale.

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