The real young master cheers the rebirth of the rich and powerful

Su Manqing faced the table full of delicacies alone, but felt that the spoon in his hand was heavy and he had no appetite.

At this time, the only one in the Yun family whose appetite was not affected and who couldn’t stop eating cakes and snacks all day long, Yun Fan climbed up to the seat by himself. He just ate the cake and drank the juice, and wanted to eat some salty seafood porridge.

"I want porridge."

The nanny immediately filled a small half bowl for Yunfan.

Su Manqing's mood eased, "You can eat."

After taking a small sip of his drink and trying to fill the remaining gap in his stomach for a while, Yunfan looked at Su Manqing with a serious face.

"Mom, do you want to listen to my brother and hold a concert before the end of the year?"

In the eyes of the eight-year-old Yunfan, Su Manqing's life is particularly tiring, and he is not happy at all.

Perfect wives and perfect mothers are not done by humans.

"what?"

Su Manqing heard this long-lost word from her sons for the second time. She couldn't deny the touch in her heart, but finally shook her head, "You are too young...I don't worry."

"Are you worried about me, or my dad and brother A Xian?"

Yun Fan held a bowl about the size of his face and looked at Su Manqing with watery eyes.

Undoubtedly, in Su Manqing's eyes, Yun Xian's growth is crooked, and she thinks that the reason lies in Yun Hui, and she is very unwilling that Yun Bo will continue to grow into the appearance of Yun Hui and Yun Xian.

During this period of time, the relationship between Su Manqing and Yun Hui was particularly cold, and Yun Qiao only accounted for a small part of the reason, and the main difference between them was the way the Yun clan raised them.

Before Su Manqing could answer, Yunfate continued.

"Send me to my brother and my sister-in-law! My brother didn't look bad after being treated like that by the Yao family, let alone my sister-in-law, she is a good person with a cold face and a warm heart, otherwise my brother wouldn't marry him .”

Su Manqing was speechless, surprised and embarrassed.

She thinks that she has protected and cared for Yunfeng, but the truth is that she has not done anything. The eight-year-old Yunfeng understands and knows more than she does.

She is a failed wife and a failed mother.

Su Manqing's trance state lasted until eight o'clock in the night, when she received a call back from Yun Qiao.

"...Aqiao, can I play the piano for you?"

In Ji Zhai, Yun Qiao, who was alone in the study, responded, "Okay."

Su Manqing, who was sitting in front of the piano, put the mobile phone on the stand, adjusted the tone for a while, and skillfully played the world classic "To Alice", to my dear son.

After playing a piece of music three times in a row, Su Manqing completely lifted his hands from the steel keys.

"It sounds good."

Yun Qiao didn't turn the pages of the book or play with his mobile phone. He sat on the floor by the window and listened carefully to Su Manqing's playing for 10 minutes.

Su Manqing's hands that picked up the phone again trembled slightly. After taking a deep breath, she spoke to A Qiao in her most gentle tone.

"Good night, my child."

"Good night."

After Yun Qiao finished speaking, she waited for Su Manqing to turn off the call first.

It was certain that Su Manqing had been greatly irritated today, but it was obvious that Su Manqing didn't intend to talk to him about this, so Yun Qiao didn't ask.

The words Yun Qiao originally intended to use to persuade and refuse did not come into use.

With two "knock knocks", the door of the study was knocked.

Yun Qiao got up and went to open the door, "You can just come in from now on."

They were about to share the same bed for the second day, and the privacy boundary between him and Ji Shu was still different from other friends and family members.

Ji Shu handed the fruit plate to Yun Qiao, but didn't intend to enter the study.

"I'm in the living room, let Junnuo let me know what you need, and I'll deliver it to you."

"What are you going to do in the living room?"

Yun Qiao took the fruit plate, tilted her head, and looked at the living room from Ji Shu's left shoulder. Li Sheng and Chen Wei were not there, let alone the other servants who were not allowed to stay in Wanggui Building except for cleaning.

Ji Shu thought for a while and said, "Let's read a book for a while."

He had just finished exercising in the evening, remembering the scene of him unskillfully picking and washing fruits at the Nine Seasons headquarters at noon, he went to Adongpo for advice, and then got this fruit plate.

"Then take your book in and read it. I'm reading the thesis, it doesn't matter."

After saying that, Yun Qiao walked inside with the fruit in hand.

"You sit here, Night Breeze is very comfortable."

Ji Zhai is no different from other places in Shangjing during the day, it is very hot, but at night, the wind blowing is cool.

Yun Qiao stayed in the study for almost two hours, but she didn't think of turning on the air conditioner.

It was even more unnecessary after Ji Shu, who was afraid of the cold, came in.

Ji Shu went back to the living room to get the book, then went into the study, and then sat in the seat Yun Qiao had assigned him. He didn't pick up the book to read, but looked at Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao's hand landed on Ji Shu's shoulder, and pressed down on Ji Shu inch by inch, roughly checking whether Ji Shu was lazy and whether the stretching was in place, and then returned to the opposite side of Ji Shu, who was sitting on the floor reading papers and answering the phone The place.

"It's too late, you have to stop when you feel the limit."

Because of the horse race in the afternoon, Yun Qiao only asked Ji Shu to do 4 sets of exercises in the evening, which could be completed in about 30 minutes. But according to the results of his examination just now, Ji Shu had tossed around in the fitness room for at least an hour.

"understood."

Ji Shu responded with a gloomy expression, probably because he regretted the slack in the past six months.

After that, until ten o'clock at night, there was no more conversation in the study.

Yun Qiao and Ji Shu would ask themselves to be the most focused no matter what they did, but whether the result was good or not, they didn't insist so much.

"I'll check the kitchenette, you'll be back in 20 minutes."

Yun Qiao rubbed his temples, he had reached the point of difficulty.

Before the age of 14, he went to bed at 11 o'clock and woke up at [-] o'clock. After going abroad, his work and rest were affected, but it would not exceed [-] o'clock at the latest. In the past six months after returning to China, he went to bed around [-] o'clock. Cloud valves go to bed early.

Less than 5 minutes after Yun Qiao left, Ji Shu put down his book and followed.

There were servants in Ji's house who had previously engaged in construction-related industries. After roughly understanding Yun Qiao's request, he recruited a dozen people to work together, and built up the wall of the small kitchen facing the vegetable field around evening.

When Ji Shu came to see it before dinner, there was nothing inside, but now it has been divided into several areas by white lines. In the corner next to the wall, there are piles of fallen leaves and branches, all of which are Adongpo walking after dinner. picked up.

"I think Xiao Wang can do it. Draw a picture and we will make it for you."

A Dongpo likes this small kitchen very much, and it feels like their house in southern Yunnan province.

After thinking briefly, Yun Qiao nodded, "Okay."

Adongpo turned her head and showed a big smile, and said to Ji Shu who appeared at the door of the small kitchen, "Mr. Ji, you and Brother Qiao will go to the woods for a horse race. Don't forget to pick up some dead branches."

"Okay," Ji Shu nodded. After making sure that he could not influence Yunqiao and Adongpo, he stepped into the small kitchen, then sat on the small stool that Adongpo specially left for him, and watched Yunqiao light the fire.

On the fallen leaves to support the combustion are broken dead branches, and on top of them are three pieces of dead firewood stacked crosswise.

The flames grew from small to large and then became a steady cluster of flames. Soon after, accompanied by the sound of dry wood burning, the water in the soup stove gurgled.

Ji Shu raised his eyes, and Yun Qiao, who was sitting on his left, looked at him with a smile in the firelight.

"Don't smoke, pull the stool back."

Ji Shu can assure you that Yun Qiao must have scolded him first in his heart for being a fool.

"Stupid...why, say you are terrible?"

Yun Qiao felt guilty when Ji Shu looked at her.

"do not move."

As Ji Shu said, he raised his right index finger and touched Yunqiao's chin, and then a little dust turned into one piece and then another strip.

In Ji Shu's plan, he could wipe the dust in a second, but Yun Qiao had to wipe it for 2 minutes before he finished it.

Yun Qiao went from being stunned to letting go, and then trying to hold back a smile, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, the light brown eyes reflected the firelight and Ji Shu's serious and bewildered face.

Ji Shu had an apologetic face and a sincere tone, "I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

After Yun Qiao blinked, she tried to respond to Ji Shu in a serious manner.

Ji Shu turned his head to the side, and Yun Qiao really showed a bright smile out of his corner of the eye.

After 20 minutes of stewing, the three of them drank it in the small kitchen, and Adongpo took the rest of the soup pot to the old lady to share.

Yun Qiao and Ji Shu went back to the bedroom on the second floor, washed up and lay down on the bed from both sides.

Yun Qiao turned sideways, squinted her eyes and asked, "Shall I recite the medicine scriptures for you?"

"Need not."

Ji Shu refused, and changed from facing Yun Qiao to lying down.

"Call me in the morning if I'm not awake."

He had never slept with anyone else, so it stands to reason that he would wake up easily after a light sleep.

Ji Shu was still brooding about not getting up early this morning.

"it is good."

Yun Qiao replied in a daze, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

Ji Shu manually turned off the small light in the bedroom, and after lying down for a while, he lay back on his side facing Yun Qiao, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep with chaotic dreams.

At five o'clock in the morning, Yun Qiao woke up on time under the same biological clock that has not changed for many years. He closed his eyes and woke up for 2 minutes, then sat up, and then looked 1.5 meters away from his body, vaguely where Ji Shu was lying.

After a little hesitation, he crawled over, and after fumbling around in the space above the quilt, he roughly found Ji Shu's head, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Get up? Let's go for a run together."

Ji Zhai's large site is perfect for running. Yun Qiao came back from the horse race yesterday and decided that if it didn't rain, he would run outside.

Ji Shu's body reacted consciously first. He precisely strangled Yun Qiao's neck, turned over and completely trapped him under him. When he opened his eyes, the confusion in his eyes quickly faded into panic.

"A Qiao? Yes, I'm sorry. I..."

He didn't know his reaction was so big...

Yun Qiao was also very confused, it was the first time he was thrown aside so easily.

"You can't afford to drive... I will also exercise with you at night in the future."

After being knocked down by Ji Shu, who had been ill for more than ten years, Yun Qiao also felt that he couldn't hold back his face, but once he lost his face, he couldn't keep losing it. He had to learn more about self-defense from Ji Shu and Chen Wei.