Chapter 635 Let's Go Into the Water Together, No Thanks

In the evening, Zhulan was sitting by the side of the kang with a boiled soup in her hand, "It made you go crazy, this time it's better and you've caught a cold."

Changzhong's nasal voice was a bit heavy, his little head was warm, "Mother, the medicine is bitter."

Zhulan feels distressed. Her son has never been sick a few times since he was born, and every time he got sick, it cost her half his life. "One sip will not be bitter, and there will be sugar in it."

Changzhong had tears in his eyes, closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

Seeing that her son had taken the medicine, Zhulan hurriedly took the candy and put it in his mouth, "After taking the medicine, I will sleep well in a while, and I will be fine when I wake up tomorrow."

Chang Zhong opened his eyes, "Mom, I miss Dad."

Every time he gets sick, his father takes care of him, and now he still has his mother alone!

Zhulan patted her son, "Your father misses you too, go to sleep."

Fortunately, my son was young, and he went crazy all afternoon, and fell asleep after drinking the soup for a while.

Zhulan carefully covered her son with a quilt, sat up and rubbed her shoulders, "It's not easy for a child."

Mrs. Song felt that the mistress was good at raising children, "It would be nice if the young master grows up a bit."

Zhulan didn't feel it, her feeling told her that her son would not stop in the future.

In Zhou Mansion of Jinzhou, Zhou Shuren ate dinner on his stomach. He didn’t want to stay in the empty room, so he took Chang Zhi to the study, “After dinner, you can come to the study and go back to rest in two hours.”

Changzhi, "......."

Two hours, you should go to sleep when you go back, no, Dad, you have no fun in the house by yourself, and you can't harm him!

Zhou Shuren looked at the depressed Changzhi, "Why do you have any objections?"

Changzhi was taken aback, "No, I have no objection, Dad, I'm the only one in the study, don't you think it's too quiet?"

Zhou Shuren followed the words, "So?"

Changzhi grinned, "So, Ming Teng and Ming Rui are not young anymore, it's time to accept your guidance, yes, there is also Xiao Minghui, this child is very smart."

The corners of Zhou Shuren's mouth twitched. It was his bad luck that he had to drag his nephews. Thinking of Ming Teng and Mingrui's quarrel, Zhou Shuren curled his lips, "Go and call them!"

Changzhi bent his eyes, "Father, I think the eldest brother and the second brother should learn more. People should learn endlessly and make continuous progress."

Anyway,

He's not well, so don't think about it, now that mother is not in the mansion, don't try to push him out to stand in front of him!

Zhou Shuren curled his lips, "You have a good idea. People really should live until they learn. It's not too late to learn. As long as you study hard, it's yours. That's right."

Changzhi quickly went to each house to call for help, and soon all the boys in the Zhou family arrived, except for Ming Yun, who was not implicated in self-study.

The study room, which was still a little empty just now, seemed a bit crowded, but it was right that it was still very quiet.

Boss Zhou lowered his head, afraid that his father would look at him. His experience told him that as long as mother is not at home, father is still father!

Zhou Shuren looked at the boys of the Zhou family. The sons are just like this, and nothing can be changed. The grandsons, Ming Yun, have been with him since ancient times. This boy is most like him. Well, Ming Teng and Ming Rui, it's time to calm down. These two kids have played a lot of pranks in the academy, but luckily they have a sense of propriety, so they don't make trouble in front of him.

Minghui, this child is still young, he has a big temper and a straightforward nature, but he is still a smart child, so he likes the appearance of Zhulan in his heart.

Zhou Shuren didn't speak, and the Zhou family man in the study felt uneasy.

Zhou Shuren recruited Minghui to come over, hugged Minghui and said to the boss and the second: "Changzhi means, you guys have been too lax recently, just taking advantage of my free time, these days, you come to the study after dinner, I Teach yourself."

Boss Zhou was happy just now because his youngest son was liked by Lao Tzu, but now he is in a daze. He is about to be a grandfather, but he can only retort in his heart. He stared at Changzhi, this kid just wanted to drag everyone into the water, scheming!

Zhou Laoer looked away from Minghui, and looked at Changzhi quietly, heh, he kind of missed the old Changzhi!

Ming Teng and Ming Rui trembled, Fourth Uncle hurt them too much!

Zhou Shuren held his little grandson's hand with a writing brush, "Okay, you guys should find a seat too. By the way, Changzhi will be speaking today."

Changzhi, "......."

Sure enough, dad will always be dad, and this time he tricked himself.

Zhou Shuren said again: "Changzhi, I can see the results tomorrow. If you don't satisfy me, you know."

Changzhi, "..."

No, he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know at all!

The second son of Zhou looked at Minghui from the corner of his eye. His father taught him how to write. This was the kind of treatment that only Changzhong had before, and he felt very uncomfortable. The eldest brother, Mingyun, had an absolute advantage in the first place, and now Minghui came again. , looking at his son listlessly holding the book, he pursed his lips, no, absolutely not, the son is also very smart, and the son has to work hard.

Early the next morning, Zhulan woke up and touched her son's head. The heat was gone. She sat up and shook her head. She didn't dare to sleep that night. Before her son was ill, Zhou Shuren helped her Watching, it's only her now.

Mrs. Song went to sleep with her days on her shoulders, Zhulan got up to wash up, and said to Mrs. Song, "After dinner, you watch Chang Zhong, and I will rest for a while."

What Mrs. Song didn't understand was that both the master and the mistress didn't like to be served at night, and they didn't want to be guarded in the hall, they would rather work themselves out.

If Zhulan knew what Mrs. Song was thinking, she would definitely reply in her heart, because she was afraid of dreaming and talking in her sleep. It wasn't that she and Zhou Shuren didn't want to enjoy it, but that they had too many secrets.

Because there was a distance between the main courtyard and other courtyards, and it was cold, Zhulan let each of them eat. After eating, Zhulan lay down and rested. I don't know how long they slept.

Dong Chuchu came in, "Mother, Deng Xiucai is here."

Zhulan sat up, slept for a while to refresh her mind, "I'll change my body for a while, and I'll go out in a while."

Dong Chuchu took the clothes she had prepared in advance and put them down, Zhulan changed her clothes, and Mrs. Song combed her hair again. Zhulan sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at her full head of hair. There are very few, and it is quite dense.

In the hall, Chang Lian and Deng Xiucai had finished chatting, and Deng Xiucai was holding the list in his hand.

Zhulan sat down and signaled that she didn't need to be polite, "I wanted to bring Deng Yun back, but Deng Yun said he just came back, so he didn't come back with me."

Deng Xiucai was silent, he knew this was his son's excuse, and his son didn't want to come back.

Zhulan wasn't going to ask about Deng Xiucai's family affairs. Last year Deng Xiucai came to pick up her daughter, she thought she would send her back, but later she found out that Deng Xiucai left her daughter at home, after all, she was her real father, so how could she be so cruel.

Zhulan said, "I still have something to do here."

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