Chapter 163 The Third Young Master's Transformation and Return Home (Part 3)
"Dad, I'm serious." Yun Ting stayed away from his biological father this time and sat on the chair behind his biological father's desk. He wanted to cross his legs, but his legs felt so sore.
This corvée labor was not in vain.
He was exhausted.
"Dad, Abandoned Mother said that if you are alive, it will be useless if you do anything good."
"Get out!"
"You and my mother loved each other so much. When she died, she must have thought of us. You did her a great favor. You're alone, and I'm a jerk. It's hard for you. Find someone who understands you. It's too lonely to be alone."
He sleeps alone and is still afraid.
But there is not a single maid in my father's room.
The servant is not on duty at night.
Yun Ting felt a little sad when he thought about the fact that his father was the only one in the huge yard.
Although he looked down on Xiao Yan for being timid and unmanly in front of Lu Qiniang, he needed a woman to make life more lively.
Well, that means Lu Qinniang was targeted by Xiao Yan.
Why not introduce him to his father? That would be quite appropriate.
"Don't meddle in the adults' affairs." Yun Guo said.
He knew his son meant well.
But no one can replace the position of his deceased wife in his heart.
He is not alone.
They have always been together.
The occasional loneliness is not scary.
The scary thing is that the other woman will gradually wash away the memories of their past love and occupy the place where Changle once lived.
No.
That would be an unbearable burden for Duke Yun.
"After you get married, have a few more children, and then I can enjoy having grandchildren." Duke Yun said.
"Then you wait."
There is no shadow!
"Don't go." Duke Yun suddenly said.
His son has become much more sensible than he imagined.
"No, I want to leave." Yun Ting said, "What can I do at home? I'll just be surrounded by maids and servants, eating, drinking and having fun like a loser. I'll be scolded by you at home and pointed at by others when I go out."
He licked his lips, "Actually, Dad, it's pretty interesting out there."
Although it was hard, I got to see a lot of different people and things.
"I am living happily in my abandoned mother's home."
It was the lively atmosphere of a family. There were no outsiders, no intrigue, only mutual support and fighting against the storms of fate together.
"I'm not very promising. I'm not even as good at studying as Daya. I thought, I'll just follow Xiao Yan. He eats meat and I drink soup. I don't have any ability, but if I follow capable people, I can always do something."
Duke Yun looked at his wife's tablet and said silently in his heart: Changle, are you blessing our son and making him wise?
"Go quickly," said Duke Yun, "and go back to rest early."
"Okay, I'll go talk to grandma for a while. The next time I come back will be during the Chinese New Year."
Yun Ting went out by himself. When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "Dad, I'm serious. If there's a suitable person..."
Duke Yun raised his hand to stop him from continuing, "Go ahead."
Yun Ting paused for a moment and left.
When he returned to the old ancestor's courtyard, he saw the servants waiting for him with clothes in their arms. He laughed and said, "The young master is here!"
He sat on a small stool and picked out clothes one by one.
"Take this back!" he said to the maid who was blushing and peeking at him.
The maid's eyes showed panic, and she almost wanted to kneel down, but she saw Yun Ting smiling and said, "It can still be worn! Don't waste it. Sister, I think you look good in it. You guys, don't just think about trying to please me and waste your own nice clothes."
The maid's face lit up when he called her "sister" and she picked up her clothes.
She will wear it tomorrow. The third young master praised her for looking good in it!
Yun Ting actually understood that many people wanted to please him.
But he really wanted to do something.
While picking out clothes, he told his grandmother who was accompanying him about Lu Qin's mother.
The old ancestor listened with great interest, laughing out loud when he heard something interesting, but when he heard that Lu Qiniang was sick and abandoned by Zhang Heyao, he shed tears and kept scolding Zhang Heyao.
This is easier to empathize with than any other short opera.
"It's not easy to abandon your mother. It's really not easy."
"Yes, I feel tired just looking at her. But grandma, she is so happy and cheerful every day."
Yun Ting picked out four large bags of clothes.
"Put them all on the donkey and I'll lead the donkey," he said.
"Grandma will have someone harness a carriage to take you back." The old ancestor said lovingly.
"Well, don't forget my donkey."
The ancestor asked someone to open the box and take out the silver for him.
Yun Ting said, "I don't want it! Grandma, my father said he won't give me anything, so I don't want it. Qi Niang said, you have to work hard to earn your living. She is a woman, and she can support three daughters by herself. I am a grown man, can't I support myself?"
According to his experience, the harder he tried, the more generous his grandmother would be.
At this moment, he actually wanted to open his pockets: Grandma, please give me some money!
But you have to pretend.
Perhaps because he was pretending too much, the old ancestor said excitedly: "Okay, okay, Ting'er, my good grandson, I just want to live a decent life to show those who look down on me."
Surprisingly, he asked someone to put the silver away.
Yun Ting: “…”
He wanted to slap himself and say, "You are so pretentious, you are too pretentious!"
He no longer regarded money as dirt as he did before, because at that time, he had no place to spend it.
It’s different now. He knows that money is really a good thing!
Even if he doesn't spend it, he still needs to have some money on his side, right?
At the very least, when you are powerless against Arya, you can use money to make her shut up and survive for a while.
As a result, it’s gone.
OK, OK.
The ancestor sent the servants away.
Yun Ting suddenly felt a little hope - was she afraid that he would lose face and wanted to give him money secretly?
Okay, okay, grandma is still thoughtful.
Finally, after everyone left, the old ancestor said, "Ting'er, I have a question for you. Don't be shy, tell me the truth."
"Are you embarrassed? No, no." Yun Ting said repeatedly.
He will definitely not pretend this time.
Just take it if you give it to me.
Finally, the old ancestor asked him, "The last time your father visited you, he came back and said that he had chosen Daya from Qi Niang's family. Grandmother, I was reluctant at first. But after hearing how much you told me about Qi Niang today, I really like her. The daughter she raised wouldn't be bad either..."
"No, no, no," Yun Ting waved his hands repeatedly, "It's quite different."
I really don’t want this!
This time I'm not pretending.
"A big difference?" The old ancestor was surprised.
"Grandma, don't get me wrong, I'm a lot worse. Daya and I, we can't—"
Don’t match people up randomly!
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