Around the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, Qu Xiangbai and King Xian both arrived at Yunshang Library.

Li Yu and Yu Shan also started their work.

She was stunned when she entered the small study where she usually worked.

What the hell? More boxes!

Seeing the expression on Li Yu's face, Qu Xiangbai's mouth twitched.

"Ma'am, come on!"

This is what you came up with, he didn't say it.

But even though there are many, Li Yu will not fight to the death.

Take it slow. Even if they finish organizing it, the printing side won’t be able to keep up.

Jiang Yueyin also knew a lot, so he had to tell her.

“Although the workload is large, there is no rush. We can work for two days and then take a break for two days.

The most important task for printing there recently is to borrow two books from the family. "

Yeah. Free time at work, not bad.

Li Yu thought.

Here, Li Yu and Yu Shan got into work mode.

The Minister of War's residence, far away in the capital, received a package sent by Yu Shan.

Minister of War Yu Xing'an was in a good mood that day because the emperor had just praised his eldest son at the morning court.

After leaving court, he was in a good mood and talking to his wife.

"Ma'am, ma'am. Good news, good news."

The maidservant beside Madam Yu ran in with a bundle in her arms.

"How dare you! The master is still in the room, making such a noise is outrageous."

The person who spoke was Yu Xing'an's personal attendant.

The little maid A Cui walked to the door and stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Yes, I understand."

"Come in."

Madam Yu shouted outside.

She knew that the maid was so happy, there must be some good news.

She doesn't know it yet. It's about her little son. If she knew, she wouldn't shout.

A Cui entered the house and saw the master there.

I was in a dilemma and didn't know whether I should take out the young master's package and letters.

"What good news? Tell it to the master too."

How could A Cui dare to say it? The master and the young master had such a terrible fight last year.

Wouldn't it make him angrier if I told him now?

She hesitated and didn't dare to say anything.

"What's going on? I'm too scared to tell you here. Hurry up and tell me."

The maid's hesitation made Yu Xing'an, who had originally had no interest, want to know more.

"It's the Second Young Master. The Second Young Master has sent a letter."

After saying this, A Cui closed her eyes, ready to face the master's wrath.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the person sitting at the top didn’t get angry.

Yu Xing'an was very calm. He originally thought that he didn't want to hear anything about that rebellious son.

I didn't expect that, but now I still want to know how he is living outside.

"Bring it here."

Bring it? Bring what?

A Cui was very confused.

Yu Xingan angrily said to his wife, "Why do you still keep such a stupid maid by your side?"

.......

Mrs. Yu was helpless.

"Give the young master the letter."

Only then did A Cui realize how stupid she was. The relationship between the master and the young master was not good.

They are father and son. There is no overnight hatred between father and son. The master may have forgiven the young master a long time ago.

I'm just embarrassed to say it.

He hurriedly handed the letter to Minister Yu with both hands.

There was another package, and she put it on the small table beside her.

"This was sent back by the young master."

After doing these things, A Cui tactfully retreated.

Yu Shan wrote in the letter that he was now working for King Xian and asked his mother not to worry.

I also met a very nice family and he lives with me now.

They even invited him to their home to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

The bundle contained New Year gifts for his mother, each with its own color marked on it.

There are mother, sister, brother, even sister-in-law and little niece.

Only his father, Minister Yu, didn't.

"What does he mean? He prepared New Year gifts for you all, but I didn't?"

Am I someone unfamiliar?

Don’t you know who you are? Mrs. Yu thought to herself.

"This kid probably forgot and is waiting for me to write a letter to scold him."

She didn't care how jealous her husband felt. Her son said he saw the new style of clothes over there.

Very warm and good looking.

She had to see it.

"A Cui! Are you outside?"

"Yes, ma'am, please tell me what you want."

"Go and invite the young lady and the eldest young lady's wife over, and tell them that the second young master has brought them some goodies, and ask them to come and claim them. Oh, and don't leave the young lady behind, either."

She ordered in a good mood.

"This kid doesn't even remember that he has a father."

It’s not that he just needs a piece of clothing, it’s just this kind of differential treatment that makes people feel suffocated.

"It's all because of you. You're never satisfied with anything the child does."

"Who was I doing that for? Was it for myself?"

Mrs. Yu didn't care who he was doing it for, even if it was for her son himself.

It will definitely make you feel uncomfortable if your child is wronged.

"Okay, okay, I know you're doing this for your Yu family, okay?"

"Hey, I say, why are you so angry lately?

What do you mean by our Yu family? Isn't this your Yu family, isn't it the Yu family of these little bastards?"

No matter what he said, Mrs. Yu refused to argue with him.

I also need to keep a good mood and try on the clothes my son gave me.