Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

The Yu family's old house is very lively today.Because the Patriarch had spoken, the Yu family members who were usually scattered all over the country gathered here to participate in this family event.

The women were chatting and laughing in the teahouse, the men were talking together in twos and threes, and some of the juniors were not familiar with each other, so they got to know each other in the living room.

The Yu Qi cousin from Uncle Seven's family was also among them, sitting with the cousin from the Eighth Aunt's family.Seventh uncle and eighth aunt are the same father, so the relationship between the two families is naturally closer.

"Today is a special banquet for you," my cousin praised Yu Qi with a smile. "The head of the family is very proud that you have applied for such a good university."

Yu Qihun smiled indifferently, he didn't think it was specially done for him.He is excellent, and the owner of the family has expressed his high regard for him more than once, but Yu Tang, who was admitted to Harlan University, is equally outstanding.Compared with the Patriarch's grandson, Yu Tang, he was a level behind.

As time went by, there were more and more people in the living room, and some smart juniors had already gone to the study on the second floor to talk to the owner and the third master.

The genius boy Yu Qi didn't want to see those people's flattering faces, so he stayed in the living room with his cousin.

"I heard that the housekeeper recently got a doctorate degree." The cousin and Yu Qi didn't have much in common, so they talked about the housekeeper of the Yu family.As a person who has studied "Professional Housekeeping" and has been studying for a Ph.D., I can only talk about it.

The butler was wearing a tailored suit, white gloves, and an exquisite black bow tie. He combed his neat hair behind his head and stood in front of the door with a smile on his face. He looked like a medieval noble gentleman.

"Butler Cao, I haven't seen you for two months. You look handsome again." The second aunt walked in with her youngest daughter, Yu Zhu, and greeted the butler with a smile.

"Hello, Uncle Cao." Yu Zhu also nodded and said hello.

The smile on Butler Cao's face remained the same, he bowed slightly, and told the two of them where the rest of the family was going in a gentle voice, and then a maid stepped forward to lead the two of them.

Anyone who enters this house will greet Mr. Steward when they see him.This caught Yu Qi's attention.

In Huaguo's family, there is also a butler, but in his view, the butler is just a manager who manages the servants.But the housekeeper of the Yu family seems to be a little different. His status in the family is no less than that of other family members.

"In this family, it's best not to offend Steward Cao." My cousin is of mixed race, with fair skin and some small freckles. When he mentioned this, the freckles on his face would twitch.

Steward Cao has been in the Yu family for more than ten years and has won the trust of the head of the family.For one thing, this guy is super capable, one is worth three, no matter how many servants and handymen there are in the family, he can manage them in a seamless manner; moreover, this guy is very good at being a man, especially good at talking, anyone can be coaxed by him Gotta smile.

People with such high emotional intelligence are often much more terrifying than those with superior IQ.

Steward Cao looked gentle and polite, but he couldn't be said to be really close to anyone, and it was impossible to get any news from him.

The time was almost up, and Yu Tang hadn't come yet.The cousin looked at his watch and gloated, "Yu Tang will probably be late."

The head of the family hates others being late the most. Because of this, housekeeper Cao once shut Yu Zhu out of the door.

Just as he was talking, Yu Tang walked in slowly with Dugu An.The housekeeper who was standing in front of the door didn't move. When he saw Yu Tang, he unconsciously took half a step forward. The corners of his mouth were obviously raised a lot.

"Huang... Welcome home, Master Tang." Steward Cao said in very standard Chinese, and tried to help Yu Tang.

Yu Tang glared at the butler, and the outstretched hand of the man turned a corner, caught the big box in Dugu An's hand, and handed it to the maid beside him.

"The master and the third master are both in the study, and the young masters are also there." Steward Cao led Yu Tang in, and whispered to him the current situation, "The master is writing, you can go up and have a look."

Having said that, the butler had already sent Yu Tang to the stairs, stopped in time, and bowed slightly.Because Yu Tang came late, the maids were all busy with other things, so there was nothing wrong with the butler personally leading him in.

No one else noticed anything, Yu Qi and his cousin, who had been paying attention to the housekeeper, looked at each other in shock.The housekeeper's attitude towards Yu Tang was so abnormal that it could be described as being attentive. The head of the house really favored Yu Tang.

The current head of the Yu family, Yu Taixian, is Yu Tang's grandfather. The main purpose of this gathering is to introduce his grandson.

Mr. Yu was wearing a silk and satin Tang suit, standing in front of the sandalwood table, swaying on the rice paper, while the grandchildren surrounded him, pretending to appreciate it whether they understood it or not.

The Patriarch of the Yu family is usually a very serious old man, he says what he says in the family, and most of the grandchildren are afraid of him.But he had to please him, so this kind of dry praise scene appeared.

"Grandpa's writing is really powerful."

"This word is too beautiful."

"It's exactly the same as in the book."

When Yu Tang walked in, the thick wooden door of the study closed automatically, making a moderate clicking sound, which attracted everyone's attention, and they all turned to look at him.The gazes of those cousins ​​were more or less hostile, and two of them seemed particularly sharp.

"Tangtang, you came just in time." Yu Tai raised his head and smiled when he saw his grandson, "Come here, show grandpa this picture."

Song Xiao was tricked by Yu Tang into coming to Los Angeles, and agreed to watch a football game, but ended up going to a family reunion, and threw him into the hotel alone, and repeatedly told him that he was not allowed to watch the football alone.

Song Xiao didn't like it when he didn't go to see the tickets even though he had already bought them. It was too wasteful.Seeing that it was still early, I wanted to watch halftime here, so that the money would not be wasted.Just after putting on my shoes, someone suddenly rang the doorbell, it was room service.A young man wearing a chef's hat pushed a silver dining car in: "Hi sir, Mr. Tang has ordered dinner for you, please take it easy."

Delicate and luxurious dinners were placed on the table plate by plate, and the price of the meal was obviously much higher than the ticket.Song Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, sighed, put down the tickets and sat at the dining table.

His Majesty the Emperor had made a plan long ago, knowing that he would sneak away to watch the game, so he ordered a dinner that was several times more expensive than the ticket.As a servant of the household department who settles accounts every day, Song Xiao immediately made a choice.

I ate and drank enough, and missed the football game.

Song Xiao was bored and leaned on the bedside to watch TV, which was broadcasting local advertisements.Los Angeles is a tourist attraction. It has interesting natural scenery and world-famous playgrounds. Of course, the most famous one is the "Movie City".

What is being broadcast now is an advertisement about the movie city.This movie city is specially set up for Hollywood. It has all kinds of scenes and is open to tourists in different time periods.Visitors can experience the magnificent scenes of Star Wars and experience the excitement of escaping from the end of the world. There is also a special filming experience hall, which can make people addicted to acting.

Song Xiao's eyes lit up, and when Yu Tang finished his work, he could take him to play here tomorrow.

At the same time, Yu Tang was holding a brush and showing off in his grandfather's study.

Because of his two comments, the old man was very happy, but the other juniors were a little unconvinced.

"He grew up in Huaguo, so he is naturally better at talking about ideas than we are."

Old Master Yu didn't say anything, but just stuffed the brush into Yu Tang's hand: "Come on, write one."

Yu Tang didn't refuse, took it with both hands, and asked Grandpa what word he wanted.

"Writing is like being a human being. What you write represents what kind of person you want to be." Old Master Yu smiled and asked him a temporary question.

Yu Tang smiled, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, dipped in the ink, and picked up the pen, but he was thinking about whether Song Xiao, who was staying in the hotel, had eaten obediently.Raising the hand and waving the brush, a vigorous and powerful "Bamboo" character appears on the paper.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Grandpa: When you write the character bamboo, do you want to be a gentleman like bamboo?

Yutang: I want to be a person named Junzhu

Xiaoxiao: ＿(:з」∠*)_What does it matter to me?

Eunuch Cao: What to do is not what to do