[Comprehensive] Parents are not easy to do

"Since you're here, come over and write a few words, let me see if you have studied hard recently?" Entering the room, Duan Yanqing asked Duan Yu to write on the desk to check his recent homework.

Duan Yu picked up the brush obediently, and wrote a poem he learned a few days ago stroke by stroke. After finishing writing, he nodded in satisfaction and handed it to Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing picked up the handwriting he wrote, and sighed, Duan Yu's handwriting was not bad but very beautiful, but too graceful, for a boy, such handwriting was a failure, Duan Yanqing put him down Let him stand by his side.

"Watch carefully!"

Duan Yu stood beside Duan Yanqing, not knowing what to look at. At this moment, Duan Yanqing swung his iron crutches and began to "swipe~swipe~" on the wall. Poems are engraved on the wall.

"Wow! Uncle is so powerful, the writing is so beautiful, Yu'er knows his own shortcomings, Yu'er will work hard." Duan Yu looked at Duan Yanqing's chic swing, and only hoped to be as good as him in the future.

"You are still young, but you have to remember that you are a man. If you are a man, you should not be as delicate as a girl. Whether it is writing or doing things, you must be neat and tidy, you know?" Although a soft and cute child will be more distressed and loved , But that is not what a boy needs. What a boy needs most is constant tempering and constant beating, so that a boy who grows up can become a truly responsible man.

"Yes, Yu'er understands, Uncle, can you still take me to play in the street today?" Duan Yu pulled Duan Yanqing's sleeve, smiling very cutely.

"Hey! Yes." It's really useless to say so much, this kid, it's too easy to be cute.

"Oh, nice."

Duan Yu followed Duan Yanqing, quietly looking at his scarred face, it was a mutilated face, with two centipede-like scars crawling on it, Duan Yu always remembered the first time he heard When Duan Yanqing was named, he was probably three years old. He was playing in Uncle Huang's study room and found a painting by accident. It showed a handsome man with his head down reading a book. When Uncle Huang said that he wanted to meet this person, Uncle Huang told him that he would not be able to see him anymore, because he was no longer like this. He didn't understand how a person's appearance could change. The uncle wanted to see it, and then Uncle Huang reluctantly told himself about his past.

It turned out that he was the uncle's cousin and should have been the heir of the Dali Kingdom, but because of treacherous ministers who plotted against him and entered the palace, his parents and brothers were all killed by the treacherous ministers' knives. Only he escaped under the escort of slaves, but was shot Counting knives, his face was completely changed. He was not found in Tianlong Temple until Uncle Huang became emperor. At that time, he could not walk or speak. Uncle Huang promised him to execute all the ministers who participated in the treason. , and he will never step into the Dali Palace in Tianlong Temple.

After hearing his story, Duan Yu cried. He didn't know how painful those injuries were and how sad those days were. He only knew that his heart was sore, and he wanted to cry for no reason. From that day on, he unconsciously searched for There are traces of Duan Yanqing in the palace. There are words written by him in the palace. The handwriting is drawn with iron and silver hooks. People never get tired of hearing about it. Unknowingly, Duan Yu has collected most of the things about him. The more he hears his stories, the more pity he feels. When he grows up, he wants to meet Duan Yanqing himself even more. What would such an elegant and unrestrained prince look like?

Finally, during the new year, Duan Yu followed his parents to Tianlong Temple, chanted sutras and worshiped the Buddha, Duan Yu quietly ran out from the main hall, he wanted to see Duan Yanqing immediately, Tianlong Temple is very big, Duan Yu didn’t know where he came from Where to find it, I can only look at it room by room, but there is nothing. Just when he was about to give up, a group of pilgrims walked over in a hurry and said, "Oh my God, it's terrible. When did such a terrible person live in the temple?"

"Yes, yes, that face is full of scars, it can't be a robber, let's go quickly."

After listening to Duan Yu, he quietly walked inside, it was a remote courtyard, it was not very big, there were five or six wing rooms inside, like a single-door courtyard, a young man was decocting medicine at the door, behind him stood a man with two legs The disabled man with a scary face on an iron crutch may be in a bad mood after hearing what the female benefactors said just now. Duan Yu didn't know that he was the person he was looking for, so he just wanted to go forward to comfort him, that's all , Duan Yu got to know Duan Yanqing, when he knew that the person in front of him was the talented Prince Yanqing, Duan Yu felt incredible, how much hatred and cruel heart could turn a person into such a appearance.

From that day on, Duan Yu often looked for opportunities to come to Tianlong Temple. Fortunately, his parents didn't care about him, and even thought it would be beneficial to keep him in Tianlong Temple to listen to the master's lectures, so he didn't stop him. He was even more tired of staying in Tianlong Temple He refused to come back, until Uncle Huang knew that he was not listening to the master's lectures but was accompanying Duan Yanqing every day, so he hurriedly called him back.

Uncle Huang and father didn't like his contact with Duan Yanqing. They were afraid that Duan Yanqing would turn his anger on the Dali royal family because of his current appearance. There must be some conspiracy in contact with him, but Duan Yu knew that he didn't anger anyone. The state of mind is very peaceful, except when he is not feeling well, he will hold his head and keep silent. When he is in a good mood, he will also smile happily. It's just that most people will be scared to cry when they see his smiling face, but Duan Yu is not afraid. He could see that he wasn't a bad guy.

Duan Yu ignored Uncle Huang and Dad's advice, and still went to Tianlong Temple to talk to Duan Yanqing from time to time, and Duan Yanqing gradually began to talk to him, every time Duan Yu saw that he could speak without opening his mouth, he would I was so surprised, I felt so miraculous, after a long time, Uncle Huang and the others also knew that Duan Yanqing was not threatening, so they didn't interfere with Duan Yu's behavior.

"Uncle, where are we going today? Can we still watch cuju?" Since Duan Yu and Duan Yanqing watched a cuju match last time, he has fallen in love with this sport. Unfortunately, the servants at home are too bad at playing cuju, which is not interesting. None, and it's not interesting to play with Uncle Zhu and the others if they can't grab it.

"What, do you like Cuju? Then I'll take you to see how they train. I heard that you didn't score a single ball in the match with Zhu Danchen. How is it? Do you want to learn two tricks?"

Duan Yu nodded excitedly, "Going to go, Uncle, let's go now."

Just when Duan Yu thought they were going to enter through the back door of the stadium, he suddenly found that the people around him were getting further and further away. Duan Yu pulled his sleeve and said, "Uncle, the door is over there." After speaking, Duan Yu stretched out his finger Pointing, unexpectedly, Duan Yanqing glanced at him and continued to walk forward, Duan Yu had no choice but to keep up with him.

"Okay, here it is, you have to study hard later." Just when Duan Yu was still confused and didn't know what was going on, Duan Yanqing's iron crutch passed through Duan Yu's sleeve, like drying clothes They hung him up in the same way, and then only heard a "whoosh", the two of them sat on the tree, Duan Yanqing took back his iron crutches, and signaled Duan Yu with his eyes, Duan Yu came back to his senses and turned his head Take a look, wow!The whole stadium is so clear, he can see clearly what the players in every position are doing, it's just...

Duan Yu looked down, shook his head, hugged the branches beside him tightly and asked, "Uncle, do we have to look at it this way? It's so tall!" Duan Yu looked at him pitifully with his eyes wide open. This time the cuteness is not good at all.

"Tch, a brat is a brat, if it's a man, let me see it!"

The author has something to say:

How could Duan Yu not be allowed to participate in such a masculine sport as Cuju and football? Even if he didn't become one of the four villains, Duan Yanqing would still practice hard, so it didn't take any effort at all.