I spoil the domineering president

Knowing that his son proposed to take equestrian lessons, Xu Youcai clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "The stinky boy has finally opened his mind!"

Don't you think his hard work is for the future of his son?But every day he worked so hard to get the ducks on the shelves to let his son take violin lessons. It has been more than half a year and he is still at the level of sawing wood. Every time he goes to class, he is very angry.

Now that his son offered to learn riding skills, Xu Youcai was so happy that he woke up from his dreams. He called Assistant Feng in the middle of the night and asked him to contact a suitable horse farm and send his son there tomorrow.

Xu Zhuo hurriedly told Assistant Feng where Du Ziyou went to the racecourse. He didn't go to sleep after the phone call, and lingered in the small living room coyly, hesitating to speak.

"My dear son, feel free to ask for anything else, Dad is happy today." Xu Youcai had a rare kindness on his face.

Xu Zhuo's eyes lit up: "Really? Dad, I, I still want to buy a piano!"

Xu Youcai was startled: "You want to learn the piano again?"

Xu Zhuo's eyes dodged, hesitating: "Ah... yes, yes..."

Xu Youcai didn't notice the abnormality, and nodded his head in thought: "It's okay, anyway, the violin is hopeless, and it might be useful to replace it with a piano."

Xu Zhuo was overjoyed: "Thank you Dad! Then I'll go to bed first, and I have to go to class tomorrow morning."

He ran fast, Xu Youcai saw his son being so active in class for the first time, and Lao Huai was very relieved: "This kid is finally sensible, and my hard work for many years is not in vain."

On the other side of the small living room, Duan Ru is making coffee for herself. She has to stay up late to work tonight, and she can't do without coffee to refresh herself.Hearing her husband's sigh, she did not lift her head to tear down the stage: "You were going to break his dog's legs an hour ago."

"Hey, didn't you get dizzy because of anger?" Xu Youcai scratched his nose embarrassingly, "The Du family is not an ordinary family after all, I'm afraid that Zhuozi will offend others. By the way, that Du Ziyou... why did you go home with Zhuozi? What? They didn't fight, did they?"

Duan Ru tapped the cup with a coffee spoon, then put it on the tray, and looked up at her husband: "Don't talk about conflicts, the two little kids are so inseparable."

Hearing this, Xu Youcai was not very happy, he pondered for a moment and said: "It's good to be friends with the young master of the Du family, but those children have a small circle with distinct levels since childhood, and Zhuozi is not a character who is willing to suffer, so I don't know what to do. Whenever there is a disagreement, they will fight, alas..."

Duan Ru laughed and said, "I want him to join me, but I'm also afraid that he won't fit in with the group. How can there be the best of both worlds in this world? Don't worry about it. Your son will grow up anyway. It's good for him to sharpen himself."

Although Xu Youcai has a grumpy temper and a little vanity, he is generally a good father who is dedicated to his thoughts. Duan Ru's advice temporarily dispelled his worries. Anyway, take one step at a time, and try to satisfy him with what his son wants. Look at him Can make a name for himself.

The silly son didn't know the twists and turns behind his back, he only knew that he was going to see Du Ziyou the next morning, got up early in the morning to wash up and have breakfast, and still had time to prepare a half-day meal for the cuckoo.

When the time came, the driver drove Xu Zhuo excitedly to the racecourse to meet Assistant Feng, and then the person in charge of teaching at the racecourse showed them around. Xu Zhuo couldn't wait: "This place is very good, let's sign up! Are you ready for class now?"

The person in charge laughed dumbly: "Okay, of course, but you have to go through the formalities before the class, and you have to choose a horse and a jockey. Do you want the teaching horses we provide, or bring your own horses?"

Xu Zhuo didn't expect that there would be so many troubles, so he glanced around casually with a sad face, and suddenly found a familiar figure, he waved his arm and shouted: "Ziyou!"

Du Ziyou was wearing a snow-white knight uniform, black boots, a black helmet, and black gloves in his hands. He was dressed in black and white, and his small face glowed with health in the morning light. His whole body was rustic and beautiful, like a diamond. dazzling.

He was leading a white black-hoofed colt into the field, followed by a male jockey.He noticed that Xu Zhuo's smile broke out for a moment, and he accelerated his pace in vain and walked over in half a run.

"You're really here!" Du Ziyou said happily.

"Of course! How could I lie to you?" Xu Zhuo touched the little white horse's head tentatively, "Your horse is so beautiful."

No matter how you look at it from any angle, this horse is worthy of the word "beautiful". It has a solid background color, but its hooves are jet-black like splashes of ink.

The horse is very sensitive to the touch and smell of strangers, but it looks like the master. The little white horse and Du Ziyou have the same temperament, quietly, and let Xu Zhuo caress meekly.

"It's so cute," Xu Zhuo was fond of it, and turned to the person in charge of the racecourse, "Do you have this kind of horse here?"

The person in charge and Assistant Feng looked at each other, a little confused: "If you mean a pony of the same bloodline, I'm very sorry, there is no public purchase channel for Er Shao's horse of the same bloodline."

Xu Zhuo became disappointed, Assistant Feng immediately said: "It doesn't have to be of the same blood, young master, don't you think the dark horse looks good too, and it goes well with this white horse."

He really deserves to be a person who is highly valued by Xu Youcai. Assistant Feng has only been working for a few years, and his skill in observing words and demeanor is better than many old colleagues. He scratched Xu Zhuo's itch with a single sentence, and Xu Zhuo nodded when he heard the words: "You are right. Black and white match so much, I want it!"

Assistant Feng looked at the person in charge, and clearly said in his eyes, "Don't tell me there are no black-bodied and snow-hoofed ones."

The person in charge wiped the sweat from his brow. Although their racecourse is also engaged in horse trading and intermediary, some rare bloodline horses are really not so easy to get in touch with.He said helplessly, "I'm sorry..."

"I'll go ask," Du Ziyou saved him, and smiled at Xu Zhuo, "Buying was transported back from a foreign racecourse, I'll ask someone to help and ask if there is anything you want."

Buying is the name of the little pony, Du Ziyou personally picked it when he saw it for the first time.

Xu Zhuo was satisfied: "Okay! Then I will use the horse here first, and start the class soon!"

He looked up at the person in charge expectantly, and the person in charge made a gesture of invitation: "Please follow me to choose a horse and a jockey. The first few times you have to learn the theory and basics indoors."

"What!" Xu Zhuo turned pale with shock, and stretched out his hand to pull Du Ziyou, "I want to go to class with Ziyou."

The person in charge was a little surprised. Many students in this racecourse knew Du Ziyou, but Xu Zhuo was the first one who had such a close relationship with him.It seems that this Young Master Xu has a lot of background, and the person in charge became more patient: "I'm afraid this is not suitable. Second Young Master has been studying for five years, and he is taking one-to-one courses. Look..."

This racecourse has the nature of a club. It provides teaching courses and practice grounds, and can also organize races and horse sales. The Du family is one of the major shareholders. Du Ziyou has a unique advantage. He has been learning equestrian since he was three years old. Now he can keep up with him at the same age. He didn't have a single step, and it was even more impossible for him to take classes with a rookie like Xu Zhuo.

Du Ziyou held Xu Zhuo's hand tightly, fearing that he would retreat and leave.He looked into Xu Zhuo's eyes and begged a little: "There are only a few classes indoors, and you can see the situation outside. When you finish training, we can have classes in the adjacent venue, which is not much different from having classes together."

This was a good idea, Xu Zhuo had no choice but to accept their arrangement, waved goodbye to Du Ziyou and went to the stable with the person in charge.

Next, Assistant Feng went to deal with the formalities, and Xu Zhuo followed the jockey to choose equipment, choose horses, and attend classes.

From the window of the stables, you can see the scene on the horse farm. A large expanse of sandy land is divided into multiple fields by fences, and at least one person is practicing or taking lessons in almost every place.Among them, Du Ziyou happened to be on the field facing the stables. He sat on the horse with his head held high and his chest tall, and Bu Ying walked around in circles with graceful steps.

"This is the long rein free walk," the jockey called out Xu Zhuo's gaze from the window, and he laughed, "Second Young Master is good at it, and you can do it if you work hard."

Being caught distracted in class, Xu Zhuo grinned in embarrassment: "Ziyou rides a horse so beautifully, haha."

They continued with the lesson and the jockey, seeing that he had just started studying and was having trouble concentrating for long periods of time, told him to take a break.

Xu Zhuo ran outside to watch Du Ziyou practice. There were two women sitting in the open-air rest area, accompanying their son to class, and Xu Zhuo sat next to them.

On the field, Du Ziyou started to lead Buying to jump over the obstacles. After a leap over the white railing, the jockeys on the side gave him a thumbs up. Off the field, Xu Zhuo could only silently cheer for them in fear of disturbing the horses.

It was not only him who noticed Du Ziyou's wonderful performance, but also the other two in the rest area.

"Is that the kid from the Du family?" The woman in the big straw hat raised her chin.

Her companion was wearing a goose yellow dress with puff sleeves, and she lazily replied with her chin resting on the back of her hand: "Yes, look at his face, which was printed in the same mold as Fan Huiru's, and he is very handsome."

As she spoke, she vigilantly glanced around, and the only person who could hear their conversation was Xu Zhuo, a fresh-faced boy who was still a little boy. She was relieved, and the two of them had less scruples.

The big straw hat chuckled: "This kid is very good at equestrian skills. I heard that he can also play the piano well. Today, he will hold a concert for Christmas."

"Mr. Du is blessed. Both sons are so outstanding." After the goose yellow skirt finished speaking, she exchanged a meaningful look with the big straw hat. The two covered their mouths and smiled knowingly, as if sharing a great little secret.

Xu Zhuo couldn't understand what they said, let alone what they meant, but he intuitively thought that the two men had bad intentions, so he felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

However, he couldn't quarrel with them because of this. If he was justified, he would become unreasonable. After all, they didn't leave anything to say.

So Xu Zhuo sat alone in the corner and sulked, not even noticing that Du Ziyou got off his horse and was about to walk up to him.

"Second Young Master." "Second Young Master." The big straw hat and light yellow skirt greeted Du Ziyou with a smile on their faces, and Xu Zhuo finally noticed the person in front of him.

"Ziyou!" Xu Zhuo was overjoyed, and unconsciously glanced at the two people beside him.

The two of them didn't expect Xu Zhuo to be Du Ziyou's friend, so they left with a smile on their faces, and went to find their own sons.

"What's wrong?" Du Ziyou noticed Xu Zhuo's low air pressure before getting off the horse, and sat down next to him anxiously, "Are you angry? I can accompany you to the basic class, so don't be angry with me."

Xu Zhuo blinked: "No, why am I angry at you when you are so nice?" He handed the water to Du Ziyou, "Drink it quickly, my mother said that you should replenish water in time after being exposed to the sun, otherwise you will suffer from heat stroke."

Du Ziyou took it over with a shy face. Why did Xu Zhuo always say nice things casually? There are many people who flatter him, but no one is as sincere as Xu Zhuo that makes people blush.

"I'll tell you good news." Xu Zhuo leaned into his ear mysteriously.

Du Ziyou swallowed, and asked cooperatively, "What good news."

Xu Zhuo said, "My dad agreed to buy a piano!"

Du Ziyou looked at him in surprise: "Are you going to learn the piano too? We can play with four hands in the future!"

Xu Zhuo felt guilty: "Why do you and my dad have the same reaction...the piano is prepared for you."

"For me?" Du Ziyou was puzzled.

"Of course, you can play it for me when you come to my house." Xu Zhuo was too excited, and opened his arms to give him a bear hug, "The two aunts said that you are going to give a concert, is it true? "

Du Ziyou froze from being hugged by him. In his memory, he had never been hugged by his family members. He had already forgotten the feeling of being hugged. When he was suddenly hugged, Xu Zhuo was taller and stronger than him. His whole body Everyone fell into a warm and strong embrace, and it took a while to get used to it, then slowly relaxed, and nodded shyly.

"It's true," he whispered.

"That's even better!" Xu Zhuo laughed, "My dad definitely welcomes you very much!"

Du Ziyou blushed: "Yes, is it?"

"That's natural," Xu Zhuo let go of his arm, and said softly with his fingers, "You play the violin well, the piano is even better, you're good at equestrian skills, you're good-looking, and you're more obedient than me. Dad might recognize you as his son!"

Du Ziyou's almond-shaped eyes widened, how could he say "be a son" casually?

But Xu Zhuo continued: "That's right, anyway, your father is a big villain and treats you badly, why don't you change your father and come to my house to be your son!"

Du Ziyou was at a loss for what Shi Po said, "Don't, don't talk nonsense."

Although he faintly felt that his father didn't like him, he was instilled with the concept of being a qualified Du family member since he was a child. He couldn't imagine running to be someone else's son. Even thinking about it like this became a kind of betrayal and a lingering sin. The feeling haunted him, making him restless.

Poor Xu Zhuo, he grew up heartless, no one has ever taught him such things as family honor, that's why he said what he just said indifferently.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he noticed Du Ziyou's flustered expression. No matter how stupid Xu Zhuo was, he knew that he had said something wrong, even if he didn't know why he was wrong, he took the initiative to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I just said it casually, don't be sad." Xu Zhuo opened his arms again, gave him a big hug, and gently shook his body like Duan Ru coaxed him when he was a child.

It wasn't until the mood of the person in his arms improved that he said, "So...are you still coming to my house?" He asked a little cautiously.

Du Ziyou nodded: "I want to go, but I need my father's approval."

Xu Zhuo made a grimace: "The villain is too lenient."

Du Ziyou was amused, his facial features were all deformed, but he thought this grimace was pretty. "However, my elder brother has taken care of me more recently," he said, "If my elder brother approves, I can go too."

"Your elder brother..." Xu Zhuo thought desperately, but he still couldn't remember whether he had met this person, "Don't you want to go to the art exhibition with him this afternoon? If I behave well then, maybe he will agree!"

"Uh... um." Du Ziyou couldn't bear to break his optimism. The eldest brother is a younger version of his father, and he is even more strict with himself. I'm afraid he won't tolerate his younger brother visiting other people's homes to waste time.

I just hope that Xu Zhuo will be brave enough later, Du Ziyou thought with some guilt, so that he won't be scared to cry by his elder brother.

The author has something to say: I said before that there is no daily update on the side story, when will I have time to write QAQ

In the future, I will talk about the update of the day in the copy every day.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Fate? 10 bottles; ZEYUUU 1 bottle.