Chapter 635 Let's go in the water together, you're welcome
At night, Zhulan sat on the small kang with a bowl of boiled medicine in her hand, "I made you go crazy, but now you're better now that you've caught a cold."
Changzhong's voice was a little nasal, and his head was hot. "Mom, the medicine is bitter."
Zhulan felt distressed. Her son had only been sick a few times since he was born. Every time he got sick, it took half her life. "If you drink it in one gulp, it won't be bitter anymore. It has sugar in it."
Changzhong had tears in his eyes, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
Seeing her son drink the medicine, Zhulan quickly took some candy and put it in his mouth, "After you drink the medicine, have a good sleep. You will be fine tomorrow."
Changzhong opened his eyes and said, "Mom, I miss Dad."
Every time he was sick, his father was by his side, and now his mother is alone!
Zhulan patted her son, "Your father misses you too, go to sleep."
Fortunately, my son was young and fell asleep soon after drinking the medicine after being crazy for the whole afternoon.
Zhulan carefully covered her son with a blanket, sat up and rubbed his shoulders, "It's not easy to raise a child."
Mrs. Song thought that the mistress was very good at raising children. "It would be nice if the young master grew up a little bit."
Zhulan didn't think so. Her feelings told her that her son would not be at peace in the future.
At Zhou's residence in Jinzhou, Zhou Shuren was already done with dinner, and didn't want to stay in the empty house, so he took Changzhi to the study room, "After dinner, you come to the study room, and go back to rest after two hours."
Chang Zhi, "........"
It's been two hours, shouldn't you go back and go to sleep? No, Dad, it's boring for you to stay in the room alone, and you can't harm him!
Zhou Shuren looked at Changzhi who looked depressed, "What do you think?"
Changzhi was startled, "No, I don't mind, Dad, you see, I'm alone in the study, don't you think it's too quiet?"
Zhou Shuren followed up with, "So?"
Changzhi grinned, "So, Mingteng and Mingrui are not young anymore, it's time for them to accept your guidance. Yes, there's also little Minghui, this kid is very smart."
Zhou Shuren's mouth twitched. It was his bad luck to drag his nephews into this. Thinking of Ming Teng and Ming Rui's excitement, Zhou Shuren curled his mouth and said, "Go call them!"
Changzhi narrowed his eyes and said, "Dad, I think my elder and second brothers need to learn more too. People should never stop learning and should constantly improve themselves."
Anyway, no one can expect him to be well until he is well. Now that mom is not at home, don't even think about pushing him out to take the lead!
Zhou Shuren curled his lips and said, "Your idea is not bad. People should learn until they die. It is never too late to learn. As long as you work hard to learn, it will be yours. Not bad."
Chang Zhi nimbly went to each room to call people, and soon all the male members of the Zhou family, except Mingyun, who was not forced to study on his own, arrived.
The study room, which was a little empty just now, now seems a little crowded, but it is still very quiet.
Boss Zhou lowered his head, afraid that his father would look at him. His experience told him that as long as his mother was not at home, his father was still his father!
Zhou Shuren looked at the male members of the Zhou family. His son's generation was just like this, and no matter how much he tried, it wouldn't change much. As for his grandson's generation, Mingyun, he had always kept him by his side since ancient times, and this child was the most like him. Mingteng and Mingrui, it was time for them to be more restrained. These two children had played a lot of pranks in the academy, but fortunately they knew their limits and didn't cause trouble in front of him.
Minghui, this child is still young, the little kid has a bad temper and is straightforward, but he is still a smart child. He likes her because she looks so much like Zhulan.
Zhou Shuren didn't say anything, and the men of the Zhou family in the study felt uneasy.
Zhou Shuren invited Minghui to come over, picked him up and said to the eldest and second brother, "Changzhi said that you have been too lax recently. I have time. During this period, you should come to the study after dinner and I will teach you personally."
Boss Zhou was just happy because his youngest son was liked by his father, but now he was confused. He was about to become a grandfather, but he could only say the rebuttal in his heart and dared not utter a word. He could only glare at Chang Zhi fiercely. This kid just wanted to drag everyone down with him. What a scheming man!
Zhou Laoer withdrew his gaze from Minghui and looked at Changzhi dimly. Haha, he still missed the old Changzhi quite a bit!
Ming Teng and Ming Rui were both trembling. Fourth Uncle had done so much harm to them!
Zhou Shuren held his grandson's hand while holding a brush. "Okay, you guys can find a seat. By the way, Changzhi will be the lecturer for today's class."
Chang Zhi, "........"
Sure enough, Dad is always Dad, and this time he has got himself in trouble.
Zhou Shuren added, "Changzhi, I'll see the results tomorrow. If I'm not satisfied, you know what will happen."
Changzhi, "......."
No, he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know at all!
Zhou Laoer looked at Minghui out of the corner of his eye. His father was teaching him how to write step by step. This was a treatment that only Changzhong had enjoyed before. He felt very uncomfortable. The eldest son's family already had an absolute advantage with Mingyun, and now Minghui came. Looking at his son's listless look as he held the book, he pursed his lips and thought, "No, absolutely not. My son is also very smart, and he must also work hard to do well."
The next morning, Zhulan woke up and touched her son's head. It was no longer hot. She felt relieved and sat up and shook her head. She didn't dare to sleep much that night. When her son was sick before, Zhou Shuren helped to take care of him, but now she was alone.
Mrs. Song was sleeping on the bed, Zhulan got up to wash up, and said to Mrs. Song: "After dinner, you take care of Changzhong, I will rest for a while."
Mrs. Song didn't understand that neither the master nor the mistress liked to be served at night, nor did they want anyone to guard the hall. They would rather work hard themselves.
If Zhulan knew what Mrs. Song was thinking, she would definitely reply in her heart because she was afraid of talking in her sleep. It's not that she and Zhou Shuren didn't want to enjoy themselves, but they had too many secrets.
Because there was a distance between the main courtyard and the other courtyards, and it was a cold day, Zhulan let everyone eat. After dinner, Zhulan lay down to rest. She didn't know how long she slept.
Dong Chuchu came in, "Mom, Mr. Deng is here."
Zhulan sat up, feeling more refreshed after a short nap. "I'll change my body and leave soon."
Dong Chuchu took the clothes that she had prepared in advance and put them down and went out. Zhulan changed her clothes, and Mrs. Song combed her hair again. Zhulan sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at her head of hair. Although she was losing some hair, the amount was very little and it was still dense.
When they arrived at the hall, Chang Lian and Deng Xiucai had already finished their conversation, and Deng Xiucai was holding a list in his hand.
Zhu Lan sat down and indicated that there was no need to greet him. "I wanted to bring Deng Yun back, but Deng Yun said he had just come back and didn't come back with me."
Mr. Deng remained silent. He knew that this was his son's excuse and that he didn't want to come back.
Zhulan was not prepared to ask about Mr. Deng's family affairs. Last year, when Mr. Deng came to pick up his daughter, she thought he would send her back. Later, she found out that Mr. Deng had kept her daughter at home. After all, he was her biological father, so how could he be so cruel?
Zhulan said, "I have something else I need you to do here."
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