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Gu Shan didn't sleep well all night, he didn't know if it was because the thunder outside was too loud, or his heart was too disturbed.He originally turned his back to Chen Jincheng, and Chen Jincheng's even breath sprayed on the back of his neck, making it itchy, and he turned to face him again. He didn't know what terrible thing happened in his dream, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were pursed. tight.

He unconsciously stretched out his hand to smooth his brow, but just as he stretched out his hand before touching anyone, he immediately retracted it.

He turned around again, tilting his head slightly inward.

When Gu Shan turned around, Chen Jincheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of falling asleep.

As the night passed, both of them pretended to sleep with their worries in mind.

Chen Jincheng pretended to inadvertently tighten his arms, and let the person in his arms move closer to him.He felt Gu Shan's body froze, and there was a hint of joy in his heart.

This should be the closest he got to Gu Shan's heart.

Gu Shan didn't know when he fell asleep, maybe he was really sleepy in the second half of the night, when he woke up, it was just dawn.

Gu Shan made the calculations and felt that he just woke up after falling asleep.

He wanted to get up, but was hugged by Chen Jincheng, he could only carefully break away Chen Jincheng's hands around his waist, and also be careful not to wake people up.Young Master Chen's aura of getting up can overturn the entire Chen Mansion.

He put on his coat and went around the kitchen, Aunt Li was surprised: "Oh, why did Ah Shan wake up so early?"

Gu Shan rubbed his dizzy head: "It's okay, I wake up at this time at home, does Aunt Li need me to help you?"

You can't live in someone's house for one night in vain.

The porridge for breakfast was already in the pot, and Aunt Li was kneading the dough. She asked Gu Shan to help make the stuffing for the buns, and kept praising: "If only my son was as sensible as Ah Shan."

"How old is he? Aunt Li just wants him to do things for you?" Gu Shan knew that Aunt Li had a six-year-old son and an eight-year-old daughter in his family.

"Oh, you don't know, my baby is very skinny, I'm thankful if I don't cause trouble, and I don't count on that bastard if I have a girl to do things." Aunt Li always talked about her son with a headache. .

Gu Shan smiled and said: "Children are like this, Aunt Li must spoil him very much."

Aunt Li threw her face to the chopping board and said angrily, "It's all because of the kid's father spoiling me, and I can't beat the kid's father."

The two talked and laughed until breakfast was ready.

Yang Xiaoyun would come to the kitchen every morning to see what she had for breakfast, and then told Aunt Li what to eat today, and asked Aunt Li to buy it.

Seeing that Gu Shan was also there, she asked in surprise, "Why is Ah Shan busy in the kitchen so early in the morning?"

Aunt Li couldn't stop boasting again: "Madam, Ah Shan has been diligent and has been here with me all morning. Here, he helped me mix the stuffing for today's buns."

Yang Xiaoyun nodded: "Ashan's future daughter-in-law will be blessed."

Gu Shan smiled and said, "Madam, don't make fun of me."

After Chen Jincheng woke up, he found that the people around him were gone, and he shouted out the door: "Gu Shan!"

Gu Shan was in the kitchen and couldn't hear it. The servants knew that the young master was awake, so they hurried over with a basin: "Master, Gu Shan is helping in the kitchen."

While washing up, Chen Jincheng asked, "When did he go to help in the kitchen?"

The servant thought for a while: "Aunt Li said that she was here early in the morning, but I don't know exactly when."

Chen Jincheng grinned, and bowed his hands: "All right."

At the dinner table, Yang Xiaoyun kept telling Chen Jinsong that the steamed buns tasted different this morning and asked Chen Jinsong to taste them.

Chen Jincheng looked impatient: "Aren't all buns made by Aunt Li, what's the difference?"

Aunt Li said from the side: "Master, how about you try today's steamed stuffed bun?"

Chen Jincheng thought to himself, why are you selling steamed stuffed buns today? Is this steamed stuffed bun packed with delicacies or money?

He took a bite and said, "It's not bad?" Isn't it just an ordinary steamed stuffed bun.

Chen Jinsong also took one: "It seems a little different."

Chen Jincheng scoffed, "Isn't it just the smell of buns?"

Yang Xiaoyun pulled him, Chen Jincheng frowned impatiently, and heard her whispering in his ear: "This morning's buns were made by Gu Shan."

Really different.

Chen Jincheng took another bun, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Why did he forget that Gu Shan went to help in the kitchen this morning, no wonder everyone at the table was praising buns.

Chen Jincheng smiled, how could there be a kind of happiness for a daughter-in-law being praised.

Gu Shan was nervous all morning: "Aunt Li, will the buns taste bad?"

Aunt Li watched him help her wash the dishes, and said with a smile, "No, Madam and Master both said it was delicious."

Gu Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

After he finished washing, he saw that there was really nothing for him to do in the kitchen, and it was getting late. Today is the day when my husband came to give a lecture.

Sir today is talking about the art of war.

To be precise, what my husband has been talking about recently is the art of war.

"The most famous battle of the empty city strategy should be Zhuge Kongming's empty city strategy. After Ma Di lost the street pavilion, Sima Yi continued to lead troops to attack the west city. Sima Yi held 15 Wei troops, while Zhuge Kongming only had 15 soldiers, and only half of them could be called immediately. [-] and [-], the enemy is outnumbered, there is no chance of winning at all, Zhuge Liang asked dozens of soldiers to pretend to be civilians in the city, and he brought the school boy to burn incense and play the piano on the gate of the city. Sima Yi saw that there must be an ambush in the city , and the troops will be withdrawn." The gentleman stroked his beard, "But this is the content of the novel, just listen to it."

"Since it's fake, then there's nothing to talk about." Chen Jincheng propped his chin. He likes to listen to stories, but the recent art of war is really too boring. Fighting is really useful.

"You use these to fight against blue-eyed foreigners? I don't think it's realistic." Chen Jincheng yawned, "Now you don't need knives or guns to fight enemies."

The husband blew his beard and stared: "You are capable, but you still talk back!" He looked at Gu Shan, sat beside him and listened quietly, "Others can listen, but you can't!"

Gu Shan raised his head: "It's quite interesting." He expressed his appreciation for Mr.'s lecture.

Chen Jincheng snorted, "He thinks everything you say is interesting."

Gu Shan has always been very serious in class, and he has done a good job of memorizing and copying homework. Chen Jincheng is not studying hard all day, and he just makes all kinds of noises, and the husband is used to it.

He flipped through the book, and found that the art of war is really useless these days. Real combat is only supported by theory, so what is the difference from talking about war on paper: "Why don't I tell you a story today."

He called all the children over, and the two youngest, Chen Junyan and Chen Junlin, were also pulled over by Chen Jinyu to listen to the story together.

"It is said that the chaos was first opened, Pangu opened the sky and the earth, the body turned into mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, there were Suiren who made fire, Fuxi hexagram Yin and Yang, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, after the Three Emperors, each tribe fought against each other, Huangdi destroyed the Chiyou tribe, unified After that, there were five emperors Zhuanxu, Diku, Yao and Shun. Shun originally wanted to take the Zen throne with Yu. At that time, when the flood was flooding, Xia Yu controlled the flood. He passed through the house three times but did not enter. It is a good story. After Yu succeeded, No longer use the abdication system, but let yourself be your descendants to inherit your own kingship, this is how the Xia Dynasty appeared." The gentleman cleared his throat, and saw that the children were listening very seriously, and then continued, " The last monarch of the Xia Dynasty, named Jie, was licentious, fatuous and immoral. A man named Tang was dissatisfied and launched an army to attack Jie. He succeeded, and the Xia Dynasty fell. The last emperor of the Shang Dynasty was named Zhou. In fact, the downfall of the Shang Dynasty was not the fault of Zhou. In order to prevent the Shang Dynasty from being the same as the Xia Dynasty, Tang formulated many regulations, but the Shang Dynasty did not appear. Gradually weakened, other small countries saw this and launched a rebellion, trying to expand their territory. Among them, Dongyi led the most trouble."

Chen Jincheng listened for a long while: "I thought the last emperor of the Shang Dynasty was also stupid, and then others rose up to attack him."

The husband was interrupted in the middle of his speech: "Actually, you can also say that. But let's stop here today, it's getting late, and it will be dark if we continue."

The children couldn't take their eyes off it, so they hurriedly stopped Mr.: "Mr., this is just getting interesting, why don't you talk about it?"

The husband touched Chen Jinyu's head: "There is still a long story ahead, I want to hear it from your brother, your brother can read."

"My story is not as interesting as yours." Chen Jincheng had a look of reluctance, he didn't want to tell stories to some brats.

"Feng Shen Yan Yi, you can take a look, it's very interesting." After finishing speaking, the gentleman got up and said goodbye to Yang Xiaoyun, and left the mansion.

"I don't have this book." Chen Jincheng searched in his mind, and he really didn't have it.

Gu Shan glanced at him indifferently: "Mr. must have one, you can borrow it from him."

"What kind of loan do you want to borrow? It's up to you to borrow it. I don't want to tell stories to little brats." Chen Jincheng glanced at him, "Or you tell them and I listen?"

How could Gu Shan have time to tell stories to others, he tidied up the books on the table and put them back on the bookshelf.

Silent refusal.Chen Jincheng rubbed his nose, he really wanted to hear Gu Shan tell him a story, he hadn't heard it for a long time.

When he was a child, Gu Shan always liked to tell him what happened outside. At that time, he liked to be bored in the room and play by himself. Gu Shan was afraid that he would be lonely, so he always used the stories that happened outside to make fun of him. He is happy.

Now he can't even hear a story.