Difficult to raise children

The person on the bed had a pale face, long eyelashes curled up naturally, his eyes were closed, and the rolling eyeballs could be clearly seen through a thin layer of eyelids.

"Are you awake?" A thick and majestic voice came into the ears of the person who had just woken up.

Shen Haoran opened his eyes suddenly, was he caught?Still saved?How can this be?Falling off such a high cliff, even his master would end up with no bones left.

"You fainted after only standing in the military posture for two hours, your body is too weak." It was the same voice just now, with a hint of sarcasm.

Shen Haoran turned his head slowly, the glare of the sun made him squint his eyes, and it took him a long time to see a tall man standing beside the bed, but unfortunately he couldn't see his face clearly because of the light behind him.

Even so, he still sensed a sense of coercion from the other party.

"I'm really spoiled by your grandparents. Since they sent you to me, you have to abide by my rules from now on." Seeing him looking at him in confusion, the man was angered by repeated challenges to authority over the past few days. Immediately, he exploded, and asked calmly, "Did you hear that?"

Shen Haoran pretended not to hear, he turned his head and glanced at the surrounding environment, and found that it was a large room with simple furnishings but very clean, it was not comparable to the place where he lived before.

Seeing that he not only didn't speak, but also dared to turn his head to play his temper, the man's anger surged up: "Shen Hao, don't think you are my son so I dare not beat you! Next time you dare to talk back, you will not be blushing!" The sun is so simple!"

He was really insane to agree to his parents to take this child with him to raise him. In just three days, he completely destroyed the endurance he had cultivated over the past twenty years.

I think the food is poor for eating, the bed is not soft enough for sleeping, and I don’t even have a bathtub for taking a bath, not to mention the huge pile of clothes I bought, all thrown into the trash can!

If you say one word to him, he will give you ten words. If your voice is loud, his voice can be louder than yours. If you dare to move a stick, he will dare to cry for you.

He couldn't tell whether he was raising a son or an ancestor!

Shen Haoran turned his head back quickly, and met a pair of eagle eyes in shock, son?Shen Hao?

His father is the dead Prince Rui, that man who has never met before is absolutely impossible to be this, so who is he?Who am I?

The man lowered his head and stared closely at his son's damned expression. His left eyebrow twitched, and he said displeasedly, "What are you doing with that expression? Do you have any objections to what I said?"

Only now did Shen Haoran see this man's face clearly. Judging from his age, he was indeed a father. His facial features were profound and well-defined. Those eyes were especially amazing, bright and deep, sharp like an eagle.

He was sure that this man had killed someone before, and no matter how restrained his aura was, he would still be able to overflow half of it.

"No." Shen Haoran didn't understand the situation, so he didn't dare to say more, and only answered one word roughly.

"Nothing is the best, go to school obediently for me tomorrow, if you dare to make a fuss again, I will take care of you by military law!"

go to school?military law?Shen Haoran captured two key words, it seems that he is not Shen Haoran anymore, otherwise, with Shen Haoran's identity and age, it is impossible to go to school no matter what.

He stretched out his hands from under the quilt, and looked at them over and over again. They were a pair of perfectly maintained hands, with slender fingers, delicate skin, no scars or calluses, and they were far different from his hands that held swords all year round. Don't.

Both hands were held, only to hear the man say in a disdainful voice: "What is a boy doing with his hands like this? I, Shen Junyue, raised a son, not a daughter!"

The aching heart that had been tortured by this son for many days finally had an outlet to vent, and Shen Junyue scolded loudly: "Pampered and spoiled, someone with poor physical fitness is like Lin Daiyu, who faints after exposure to the sun, you can be more promising Is it?"

After a lesson, Shen Junyue was in a good mood, dragged his son up from the bed, put him on the ground by his collar, and shouted: "Put on your shoes and go downstairs to eat!"

Shen Haoran put on the shoes silently, it was a pair of comfortable flip-flops, he moved his feet, the novelty of the shoes made him almost forget the man in front of him.

The wrist was grabbed, Shen Haoran threw it away reflexively, raised his head to face a gloomy handsome face, paused and said, "I'll go by myself."

Although Shen Junyue had a bad attitude, for Shen Haoran, who had never received a word from his parents since he was a child, the words of the previous lessons were like honey.

Sure enough, children who lack love are the easiest to satisfy.

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Shen Junyue (yue) reads the fourth sound, Yue: means weapon. ')