Chapter 162 Mao Mao Feels Lonely
In the afternoon, Mao Mao put on her little shoulder bag again, climbed onto the car, and went to pick up her brother from school.
She was led by the first wife, standing on tiptoe and craning her neck to look into the school.
At dismissal time, not many students came out. Most students lived at the school, and only a few commuted daily. Therefore, when Lou Yansui came out, Mao Mao saw her at a glance.
"elder brother!"
She let go of the first wife's hand and ran happily over.
"Brother, Mao Mao is here to pick you up!"
Lou Yansui squatted down and happily caught her younger sister who ran over.
"Mao Mao, thank you for picking me up."
The brother and sister snuggled together affectionately. The first wife came over and asked with concern, "Ah Sui, how was school today?"
"It's fine, Mom."
"Ah Sui, is this your sister?" The boy next to her, wearing the same school uniform, looked at the little girl curiously: "When did you get a sister?"
The little girl was short, with short arms and legs, and her round face was chubby with soft, plump cheeks. Her eyes were also round, dark, and bright, making her exceptionally cute.
The little girl tilted her head up and gave him a sweet smile. The boy instinctively smiled back and said, "Hello, little sister, I'm Asui's friend."
Lou Yansui stood up: "Yes, Mao Mao is my younger sister. She came to pick me up and take me home."
He then looked down at Mao Mao and said, "They are my classmates."
Mao Mao hugged her brother's leg, tilted her little head up, and greeted him generously: "Hello, brothers."
Hello, hello.
"I am Ah Sui's good friend, my name is Jiang Cheng."
"Ah Sui, your little sister is so cute!"
A young man, who was very friendly, tried to pinch Mao Mao's cheek, but before Mao Mao could make a move, Lou Yansui blocked him for her.
"Don't touch her, you'll scare Mao Mao."
Mao Mao stared at them innocently with her round eyes.
The boys all sighed in unison, expressing their regret.
Lou Yansui said goodbye to her friends, took Mao Mao's hand, and walked outside.
"Mao Mao, have you been waiting long?"
No.
"Thank you for picking me up today, I'm very happy. But next time you can just wait for me at home, you don't have to go through all that trouble."
"But Mao Mao wants to pick you up."
"..."
Lou Yansui was too soft-hearted to say a word of advice.
With one hand held by him, Mao Mao struggled to rummage through her small handbag with the other, pulling out a chocolate ball. "For brother."
Lou Yansui took it and casually put it in her pocket: "Thank you, Mao Mao."
Mao Mao waited for a while, but he didn't unwrap the foil around the chocolate ball. She urged, "Brother, eat it."
Left with no other choice, Lou Yansui had to eat it in front of her.
Before she had finished the chocolate ball, Mao Mao reached into her little bag and pulled out a small bread roll, which she eagerly fed to her brother.
"Oh, thank you, Mao Mao."
Mao Mao took out another biscuit: "Brother, you eat this."
"Hmm?...That's enough, that's enough." Lou Yansui hurriedly accepted her sister's offer: "I'm not hungry, Mao Mao, you eat it yourself."
Mao Mao stubbornly handed over the snacks in her hand: "Brother, you can eat some more."
Not wanting to refuse her sister's kindness, Lou Yansui had no choice but to eat all the way.
When the car stopped in front of his house, Mao Mao's little shoulder bag was empty, and he couldn't help but let out a soft burp.
He was still completely bewildered when he walked in, clutching his stomach.
He didn't realize it until he was sitting at the dining table.
"Ah Sui, did Mr. Shen give you any trouble at school today?"
Lou Hongjian asked nervously, "I heard that Shen Zhaolin has become your teacher! Will he use this opportunity to target you?"
Lou Yansui suddenly realized.
He patted his little sister's head before saying, "Teacher Shen isn't that kind of person. Third brother, you're all overthinking it."
Lou Hongjian clicked his tongue: "You're calling him 'teacher' so quickly?"
“He is already my teacher.” Lou Yansui said with great interest, “You would never guess that such a famous scholar as him teaches mathematics instead of Chinese literature. Moreover, his classes are very interesting. Some of the knowledge points that I didn’t quite understand, I understood them all after listening to his explanation.”
As for targeting him because of his father?
There wasn't even a tiny bit.
Lou Yansui had also had this concern.
But once classes started, Shen Zhaolin treated him the same as all the other students and was generous with his praise.
Lou Dashuai is Lou Dashuai, and Lou Yansui is Lou Yansui. Once inside the school, Shen Zhaolin clearly distinguished between them and did not take out his dislike for his father on his son.
His teaching style was also insightful yet easy to understand, humorous and engaging, which won him many fans. By the end of the day, Lou Yansui's liking for him had skyrocketed.
So when they talked about it, they said more good things about him.
Lou Hongjian listened while glancing at his father's expression.
Lou Dashuai was deeply troubled when he heard that someone he disliked had become his youngest son's teacher, and that his son was praising him highly.
But Commander Lou didn't react.
It's been a long time since I've seen my youngest son talk about school with such enthusiasm. Shen Zhaolin... it's just Shen Zhaolin, as long as Asui is happy!
He's very generous!
After finishing his meal in silence, Commander Lou clenched his fists and pulled his eldest son to the courtyard to practice a set of movements as a way to aid digestion.
Lou Yansui also took down books by Shen Zhaolin from the bookshelf in the small living room.
Mao Mao sat in her brother's lap, holding an orange in her little hands, listening to her brother read her a story.
This story is different from the fairy tales I've heard before. The protagonist is also an adult. She lets it go in one ear and out the other, concentrating on peeling the orange. After peeling it, she forcefully breaks it in half and holds up one half for her brother.
"Thank you, Mao Mao."
Lou Yansui took the orange, but instead of eating it, he continued to talk to her, "Maomao, Teacher Shen is really talented. Look at his books. They seem to be about a family story, but they reflect the times and are full of great ideas. I can't write like that."
Mao Mao said, "Brother is amazing too! The stories he writes are great."
Lou Yan Sui Wan Er.
He wrote several fairy tales about Maomao and Maomao, which he read to Maomao, but in terms of both writing style and depth, they were not as good as Shen Zhaolin's.
"Moreover, Professor Shen is so talented, and he is also very good at science!" Lou Yansui's eyes lit up: "According to him, literature is a family thing, while mathematics and physics are his hobbies. I had several questions that I didn't understand, and when I asked him, he solved them immediately. Once he explained them, I understood everything."
Mathematics and physics were also Lou Yansui's interests, but there weren't many teachers who could teach him. Even in junior high school, his teachers couldn't always answer his questions; he never expected to meet Shen Zhaolin now!
He is a mature and reliable adult in terms of both personality and talent, which he greatly admires.
There is nothing better than encountering a reliable teacher while you are diligently studying!
Lou Yansui hugged his little sister and excitedly rubbed her soft little face against hers: "Thank you, Mao Mao, it's all Mao Mao's good luck that brought me this."
Mao Mao's breasts were rubbed so much that they became deformed.
She looked down at the other half of the orange in her hand, sighed, and handed it to her brother: "Brother, have this."
"Brother won't eat."
After Lou Yansui finished being excited, she calmly said, "I still have homework to do."
As a high school student, starting today, he will have many kinds of homework to do every day.
Although the homework was not difficult for him, it still took him quite a bit of time to finish it.
Therefore, the time he could spend playing with his sister was greatly reduced.
Although there was some regret, the joy of re-enrolling made up for it somewhat.
However, for Mao Mao, this change is quite serious!
As a three-year-old child—who will only turn four after the New Year—Mao Mao doesn't have to go to school and stays at home playing every day.
She usually plays with her fourth brother the most, and during Lou Yansui's recuperation period, he stayed with her from morning till night. Now that Lou Yansui has gone to school and is not home during the day, and has to do homework at night, Mao Mao quickly felt lonely without her fourth brother's company.
She was used to being her brother's little shadow every day, playing with him. But now, when the ladies gave her snacks, Mao Mao hobbled her short legs to her brother's room, wanting to share with him, only to realize he wasn't home.
Most importantly—
Mao Mao's favorite story, the one about Mao Mao and the cat, has also stopped being updated!
Mao Mao is no longer happy.
Unable to see her beloved older brother or hear her favorite stories, Mao Mao rested her chubby chin on her hand, looking so melancholy.
The wives saw this and felt extremely distressed.
He was secretly delighted.
Leaving aside the eldest and second young masters, the third young master also has his own social life and social engagements, and now even the fourth young master goes to school every day.
It's finally their turn!
Mao Mao has five mothers, plus an old lady, and each of them can't even share a day with her!
The third concubine was the first to act.
Her hair was permed into small curls, her eyebrows were drawn thinly, her lips were painted red, and she sprayed two pumps of expensive perfume. Her fitted cheongsam outlined her graceful figure.
Carrying a fragrant breeze, she twirled in front of Mao Mao a few times, her handbag jingling as she walked.
"Mao Mao, does Mommy look pretty?"
Mao Mao answered loudly and cooperatively, "Fourth Auntie is beautiful!"
The third concubine's lips curled into a wide smile: "Does Mao Mao like Mommy?"
Mao Mao shouted, "I love it!"
"Does Mao Mao want to go out and play with Mommy?"
"want!"
Third Concubine raised her chin, full of fighting spirit: "Alright, our darling will take Fourth Mother to win a big prize!"
"Big one!"
After cheering, Mao Mao tilted her little head up in confusion: "What's big?"
"There will be people Mommy hates at the party we're going to today." Third Aunt kissed her little lucky hand: "Mao Mao, whether Mommy can hold her head high today depends on you!"
Mao Mao raised her little head without hesitation and patted herself with her little hand: "Mao Mao is helping Fourth Mama!"
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