I spoil the domineering president

The party lasted until eleven o'clock, and Xu Youcai went downstairs to drive them to sleep: "If you don't sleep, you won't grow taller!"

The little ones have to stay overnight, but fortunately there is nothing else in this house, there are many rooms, and one room is just enough for two or three people.

Xu Zhuo tugged at the hem of Du Ziyou's clothes: "You sleep with me."

They went upstairs and returned to the room together. Xu Zhuo took out the pajamas from the small backpack, put them in the bathroom for him, and said, "You wash first."

He walked out of the bathroom and was about to close the door, but stopped suddenly: "Oh, by the way, you can't get wet with your hands, I'll get you disposable gloves?"

Hearing the word "hand injury", Du Ziyou put his hands behind his back reflexively, but they had played games together for several hours, how could such obvious wounds be hidden, he resigned his fate to show Xu Zhuo with his palms up.

"It's scabbed over and can touch water," he said.

Xu Zhuo scratched his head and got into trouble. He himself was often injured because of being too restless. Duan Ru taught him to protect the wound, otherwise it would leave scars in the future.

In the end, he was still worried: "Put on your gloves, I'll be right back!" After speaking, he turned around and ran away, and the other party had no chance to refuse.

Du Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Zhuo didn't ask the cause of the injury, and he didn't have to rack his brains to find a solution.

It was time to go to bed after taking a bath. Xu Zhuo's bed was very big, more than enough for two children to sleep on, and they could roll on it a few times.

Xu Zhuo asked Du Ziyou to lie on the side by the window. "I can hear the cuckoo calling in the woods in the morning," he said.

Because it was summer, the air conditioner was blowing fiercely, so they had to cover them with a thick quilt to avoid freezing.

Xu Zhuo turned off the lights, and huddled under the blanket like an earthworm, entangled Du Ziyou like an octopus in the dark.

"Do you sleep alone at home?" Xu Zhuo asked.

Du Ziyou pursed his lips, and replied softly: "Generally." When his mother was ill, she was not allowed to leave her sight, and she had to stay by her side even when she was sleeping.

It was the same tonight, he agreed to Xu Zhuo's invitation on the spur of the moment, but after hanging up the phone, he was worried about how to tell his mother, and even wanted to call Xu Zhuo to say that he was not going.The anxious look on his face happened to be seen by Du Yongfeng who came back from get off work. After asking the reason of the incident, Du Yongfeng only said lightly: "Go, I will tell her."

"I slept alone when I was very young," Xu Zhuo said proudly, "But now I don't dare to, even dare to turn off the lights haha."

Du Ziyou muttered in a low voice, but Xu Zhuo couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Du Ziyou leaned closer to him: "Actually, I... am also a little afraid of the dark." He needs a night light to sleep at home.

Xu Zhuo hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The two whispered endlessly, sleepiness gradually hit, they chatted one after another, and it took a long time to reply, and the bedroom gradually became quiet.

There were noisy cicadas singing in the dream, and after the cicadas weakened, there was a crisp "cuckoo-gu-gu-". When Du Ziyou opened his eyes, he thought he was still in a dream.

The curtains were white and filled with light, and the clock on the wall showed a quarter to seven. Xu Zhuo was still soundly asleep, with one hand on Du Ziyou's arm.

Du Ziyou is used to waking up at this time. In fact, he is quite comfortable with his bed. He used to sleep in hotels or other places occasionally, and he would sleep unsteadily at night, but he slept very deeply last night, and he woke up feeling energetic in the morning.

As soon as the minute hand of the wall clock reaches the number 12, it's time to get up.Du Ziyou turned his head to look at Xu Zhuo who was sleeping soundly. Xu Zhuo uttered a raving sound in his sleep, which seemed to be "Run".

I don't know what he dreamed about.Du Ziyou smiled lightly, closed his eyes, and decided to go back to sleep.

Steward Fang came to knock on the door at eight o'clock, Xu Zhuo woke up with a start, bounced off the bed, and shouted to the door, "Get up."

Steward Fang reminded him through the door: "Breakfast at 08:30, take the children home after breakfast, young master, don't be late."

"Got it." Xu Zhuo said, the person next to him moved, he lowered his head, Du Ziyou wiped his sleepy eyes with the back of his hand, and yawned a little.

It was the first time Xu Zhuo saw him with branched hair. He looked a few years younger than his actual age, like a little dumpling who had just left kindergarten. Xu Zhuo thought, if he had such a limp younger brother, he would definitely praise him. Take care of him in the palm of his hand, let him eat the delicious ones, and let him play with the fun ones first, so no one can bully him, not even Xu Youcai!

"Good morning?" Du Ziyou called him.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Xu Zhuo threw himself on him, put his arms around his arms, buried his face in his pajamas and dawdled vigorously, "Ziyou, will you be my brother? Will you? Will you?"

Du Ziyou was taken aback at first, and then Xu Zhuo coquettishly wanted to be his elder brother. His cheeks were flushed, and he was a little at a loss: "Yes, can it be?"

"Of course! Why not!" Xu Zhuo stopped suddenly, grabbed Du Ziyou's arm and looked into his eyes, "I will play with you from now on, treat you to a cake, and help you teach the bad guys a lesson!"

Really, Du Ziyou's heart was beating fast, he played with me, invited me to eat cake, and helped me teach the bad guys a lesson.

He looked into Xu Zhuo's eyes, and asked slowly: "Never separate?"

"En!" Xu Zhuo nodded decisively, "Never separate!"

During breakfast, Xu Youcai noticed that his son was giggling all the time. Could it be the aftermath of the party?Xu Youcai knocked on the table: "Eat seriously when you eat, look at you, the soy milk is spilled from your mouth."

Xu Zhuo stuck out his tongue at him, and Du Ziyou, who was sitting next to him, pulled out a tissue to wipe the table for him. Xu Youcai was even angrier. What about the monkey?

He said the words in a fit of anger, Xu Zhuo tilted his head and asked him: "Dad, do you like a son who is obedient and polite, and can learn all kinds of musical instruments well?"

Could it be the power of role models that made this bastard self-motivated?It may also be that his own teaching has finally paid off. Xu Youcai was very happy, and continued to educate his son: "Of course, which parent doesn't like it?"

Xu Zhuo showed a big smile: "Then don't worry, Ziyou will come here often, just treat him as half your son!"

Xu Youcai: "..." Something seems wrong?

The Xu family called several cars to take the little friends home, and Xu Zhuo waved goodbye to them at the gate.

Du Ziyou left after having lunch at Xu's house. Xu Zhuo shamelessly sent him to the door of his house, and refused to leave, sitting aside to watch him take violin lessons.

Aunt Wei came over during class, Xu Zhuo saw that she seemed to have something to say, so he dragged her out to ask.

"It's the wife who wants to see the second young master." Aunt Wei said, "The second young master was away last night, the wife..."

She didn't finish talking, the family ugliness of the Du family cannot be shared with outsiders, even if the other party is a young child.

Xu Zhuo took her hand and looked at her with the big watery eyes of a puppy: "Ziyou often talks about Auntie, can you take me to meet her?"

Aunt Wei was stunned, Second Young Master would actually talk about his wife with his friends?So how much did this young master understand?

"Okay?" The little dog's eyes continued to work hard.

Aunt Wei's heart turned into water, and she remembered the doctor's words that proper social interaction is beneficial to the condition, and suggested that she should be allowed to have more contact with outsiders on the premise of not irritating the wife.Young master Xu is so cute, my wife will definitely like it.

Aunt Wei finally nodded and took Xu Zhuo's hand upstairs.Fan Huiru was blowing the wind in the small garden on the second floor. She was gently shaking the swing chair, and her pink dress was flying with the wind.

When she heard the movement, she turned around and saw a strange little boy, with curiosity in her eyes.

"Master Xu is a good friend of Second Young Master," Aunt Wei introduced, "He wants to visit you."

Xu Zhuo looked calm, but his palms began to sweat. The woman in front of him was suddenly sad and happy, very similar to the crazy woman he saw in a certain village last year.Crazy women yelled, abducted village children, beat people when caught, and streaked people's faces with fingernails.

Aunt Wei let go of his hand: "It's okay, she just took the medicine and won't make trouble. Go."

Xu Zhuo swallowed a small mouthful of saliva, and cheered himself up in his heart, Xu Zhuo, don't be cowardly, you swore to protect Ziyou.

He raised his legs and walked towards Fan Huiru, sat on the other side of the swing chair, never leaving his eyes.

Fan Huiru smiled at him, Xu Zhuohuang suddenly saw Du Ziyou's shadow on her face.

"Are you Ziyou's friend?" Fan Huiru's voice was soft and slow, "I haven't seen you before."

Xu Zhuo replied, "We just moved here." He pointed to the grove, "it's over there."

Fan Huiru looked in the direction he pointed.

"It's the Lin family's house," she said, "something happened to their family."

She looked away and smiled: "It's also fate."

Xu Zhuo didn't understand much, and he didn't know the Lin family. He came here for other purposes.

"Ah, auntie." He shouted.

"Ok?"

Xu Zhuo squeezed the swing under his body, mustered up the courage to look into Fan Huiru's eyes.

"Don't you like Ziyou?" he asked.

A trace of surprise flashed across Fan Huiru's eyes.

Xu Zhuo didn't wait for her to answer, and continued, "I saw it. You pushed Ziyou to the ground, and both of his hands were injured."

He also remembered that when Du Ziyou was playing the violin just now, the strings accidentally scratched the wound, and Du Ziyou flinched visibly, which must have been in pain.

Maybe it was the grief and anger in his eyes that moved Fan Huiru's face, or maybe the guilt in her heart was hidden deep, and now it finally came to her heart, she couldn't bear to look away and stared at her skirt.

"He is my son, pregnant in October, how could he not like it."

Xu Zhuo curled his lips: "My mother said, you can't listen to what others say, but watch how they do it. You say you like Ziyou, but you always hurt him. Do you think I should believe you?"

Fan Huiru didn't speak, Xu Zhuo had already forgotten his nervousness, and finished what he wanted to say in one breath: "It's wrong for you to do this, but it's still a good child if you know your mistakes and correct them—good parents, you are not allowed to do that to Ziyou again in the future, If you can do it, I will trust you."

Fan Huiru smiled helplessly: "You are too young to understand, I can't control myself."

Xu Zhuo retorted: "Of course I understand! You are sick, and when you are sick, you will hurt others, so you will hide from now on and see a doctor, anyway, you can't get close to Ziyou."

"But Ziyou can relieve my illness." Fan Huiru said, this is why the servants don't forcibly separate their mother and child. Every time she gets sick, it lasts for three to five days. She is more likely to lose control of her emotions when she can't see her son for several days. .

"I don't care," Xu Zhuo refused to give an inch, "Why do you let children meddle in your adult affairs? Aren't you the best, can't you work hard to be a qualified adult?"

Fan Huiru was at a loss for words, a qualified adult, she has never been a qualified mother, her husband is not a qualified father, and even her son who has just grown up is not a qualified brother.In their absurd family, none of them realized that they had failed a subject and wanted a child to point it out.

The sound of the violin downstairs stopped for a while. It should be the end of the class, and Du Ziyou will come up to find someone soon.

Xu Zhuo stood up and said the last sentence: "Anyway, I don't allow you to hurt Ziyou anymore. If you get sick, I will take Ziyou home. Don't expect to see him."

A person walked out from the corner of the corridor. It was Du Ziyou. When he saw Xu Zhuo and Fan Huiru together from a distance, his face changed and he ran over.

Xu Zhuo also ran to hold his hand: "It's okay, we are chatting. Let's go, the song you learned today is very nice, can you play it for me again?"

Du Ziyou nodded, glanced at his mother, turned around and left with Xu Zhuo.

"Master Xu." Fan Huiru called out suddenly.

The two stopped and looked back at her at the same time.

With peaceful eyes, Fan Huiru smiled at Xu Zhuo and said, "Thank you."

Thank you, thank you for what?Xu Zhuo didn't ask, but just nodded.The two little boys held hands, whispered in their ears, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The author has something to say: This is the end!

"My Female is Different" will be released next weekend. I want to change the title but I can't think of a better one for the time being (crying). The copywriting will be slightly revised, and the core of the story will remain the same. In the orc world, Gong is full of domineering aura, but the natives regard him as a female because he cannot transform into a beast, and Shou is a female who can transform into a beast.After reading the manuscript a few times, I found that the first two chapters were long-winded again, and then I started farming, leading the tribe to prosperity!Orcs are never slaves! (no