Yuan Chaochang ran over happily and saw what his mother and brother were talking about. He immediately sat between them.
Yuan Chaochang questioned dissatisfiedly: "My mother and my brother are whispering behind my back again!"
Yuan Chaokang didn't argue with this elder brother, and even took the initiative to move aside, "Then let you talk to mother now!"
Although Yuan Chaokang gave in quickly, the childish Yuan Chaochang was not satisfied. Instead, he turned around and hugged Zhou Qiongyue's arm, shaking it wildly, "Mother, please take care of your brother. He's doing something I don't understand again!"
Yuan Chaokang felt that he was being too kind and immediately moved back, squeezing Yuan Chaochang in the middle.
Zhou Qiongyue helped Yuan Chaochang sit up and said jokingly, "Your brother gave you what you wanted, and you're still not satisfied?"
Zhou Qiongyue felt that she didn't understand the two children. Sometimes they were as close as a pair of pants, and sometimes they ignored each other. Although most of the time it was Yuan Chaochang who ignored his brother unilaterally, and then he would unilaterally reconcile.
She said that she didn't understand, and really didn't understand what the child was thinking.
Yuan Chaochang looked at his brother beside him in confusion, then looked at his mother in confusion, and said truthfully: "Mother, sometimes I always feel that my brother is laughing at me, but I have no evidence.
It must be because I haven’t read as many books as my brother, bad! "
Although the speech was quite long, Yuan Chaochang's words were not coherent, and he spoke them in bits and pieces, but the meaning was clear.
After finishing this long speech, Yuan Chaochang took a deep breath and waved his fist at Yuan Chaokang.
Yuan Chaokang didn't get angry after hearing his brother's words. Instead, he looked at his brother with new eyes. His elder brother was really smart. He could understand his sarcasm at such a young age.
He felt that he would be able to lie flat in the future, so Yuan Chaokang moved to the side again. For the sake of his future leisurely life, he decided not to squeeze his elder brother.
Seeing that Yuan Chaochang was about to get angry, Zhou Qiongyue quickly patted her eldest son's back soothingly and coaxed him softly, "Your brother is playing with you! Why are you angry?"
While Zhou Qiongyue was trying to comfort Yuan Chaochang, she also glared at him from an angle where Yuan Chaokang could see. This guy always made his eldest brother cry, but he didn't comfort him.
Yuan Chaochang, comforted by his mother, felt that he was fine again. He took the initiative to sit over and play with his brother.
Zhou Qiongyue: Children’s world is really hard to understand.
Yuan Chaokang: I think so too.
Yuan Chaokang played with Yuan Chaochang for a while, mainly because Yuan Chaokang was consciously guiding Yuan Chaochang to recognize words.
Yuan Chaokang felt that if he wanted to live comfortably in the future, his elder brother must be a capable person, otherwise he would only be destined to clean up the mess.
In his previous life, Yuan Chaokang had cleaned up other people's messes, and he had done enough. In this life, he just wanted someone to clean up his mess for him.
Zhou Qiongyue played with the two for a while before she took the initiative to ask, "Would you two like to write a letter to your father personally?"
Yuan Chaochang's first reaction was, "Yes, Mother, I want it!"
During the time when Yuan Bohua came back, Yuan Chaochang had a very good relationship with him. After Yuan Bohua left, Yuan Chaochang searched all over the house for him and cried several times afterwards.
It took several days for Yuan Chaochang to accept the fact that his father was not at home. When he heard that he could write to his father, Yuan Chaochang was very happy.
But then Yuan Chaokang poured cold water on us, "Mother, my brother and I can't write."
Yuan Chaochang and Yuan Chaokang were still young, and their fingers had not yet fully grown, so Zhou Qiongyue and the others tacitly agreed not to mention teaching them to write.
Zhou Qiongyue thought for a moment and said, "How about you two tell me and I'll write it for you?"
Yuan Chaochang and Yuan Chaokang shook their heads in unison at this moment, "No, my brother and I will write it ourselves."
Zhou Qiongyue thought they just wanted to play, so she agreed and asked someone to prepare paper, ink, brush and inkstone for them. Then Zhou Qiongyue started writing a letter to Yuan Bohua.
Zhou Qiongyue wanted to tell Yuan Bohua about what had happened to Yuan An during this period, so that he would have a clear idea of what was going on. She also wanted him to be more careful outside to avoid being tricked.
After getting the pens, the brothers Yuan Chaochang and Yuan Chaokang both scribbled on the letter paper in tacit understanding.
Yuan Chaochang's was a complete mess of scribbles, and no one except Yuan Chaochang himself knew what he was drawing. As for Yuan Chaokang, he was already good at both calligraphy and painting, and now he saw the masterpiece of his elder brother.
Very good, he immediately lost the idea of painting properly and could only scribble on it.
After Zhou Qiongyue finished writing, she looked at her two sons' "masterpieces" and couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, Zhou Qiongyue had only one thought in her mind: no matter how smart a child is, he is still just a child. If he has not been taught, he will not become a talent on his own.
Zhou Qiongyue smiled, but she still asked thoughtfully, "Do you two need your mother to write you an explanation?"
Yuan Chaokang nodded quickly. He himself couldn't understand it, let alone his father.
Yuan Chaochang didn't have this awareness. He thought his paintings were very good and his father would definitely understand them. So Yuan Chaochang confidently refused, "I don't need it. My father will definitely understand it."
Zhou Qiongyue did not force Yuan Chaochang. She just wrote a letter for Yuan Chaokang based on Yuan Chaokang's dictation.
Yuan Chaokang's oral account is more interesting. He described the incident of someone bullying his mother from his perspective.
He first said that his mother was very busy and that he and his brother often went to the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion to play. Then he said that one day a lady came and his mother was confined by the emperor, so she had more time to spend with him and his brother.
Zhou Qiongyue listened to Yuan Chaokang's story and laughed, "He's young, but he's quite thoughtful."
Zhou Qiongyue felt that her youngest son still didn't understand her well enough. She was not the type of person who wouldn't tell people around her when something happened.
She had explained everything clearly in the letter, but she would not tamper with her son's intentions. Everyone needs to get along with the people around them, and perhaps this is the beginning of the youngest son and the prince getting along.
When Yuan Bohua received the letter from the government, he got up in anger and practiced sword fighting in the middle of the night. After that, Yuan Bohua searched everywhere for bandit lairs, hoping to make a contribution as soon as possible.
When the Fifth Prince received the news, he appeared quite calm. He simply scolded his second brother when no one was around.
As a prince, he invested in an industry, and yet someone coveted him. The fifth prince wrote a letter back overnight, asking his second brother to take good care of his cousin and not let her be bullied.
Otherwise, when he returns, he will make trouble for his second brother.
After the Crown Prince received the letter from the Fifth Prince, he wanted to call back his brother who had betrayed him and give him a beating.
After reading the fifth prince's letter, the prince was unable to calm down for a long time. He could only take the letter to his mother to seek justice in anger.
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