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Chapter 533 I don't know how old I am: Yushu in the court is a young man

Chapter 533 I don't know how old the years are: Yushu in the court is a young boy (1)

I don't know how old the years are: Yushu is a young man in the courtyard (1)

The night was dim outside the window, and before dawn, Louis Yingdou, who was sleeping soundly with Lan Mufei in his arms, was awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone.

Seeing the incoming call reminder, Jian Mei frowned, gently let go of Lan Mufei, got up and walked to the window, and connected the phone: "Hello..."

Lan Mufei was half asleep and half awake when she heard someone talking, opened her eyes and found that there was no one beside the bed, but there was a vague figure in front of the window.

When she sat up, he came back after answering the phone with a gentle voice: "I woke you up."

Lan Mufei shook her head and rubbed her eyes, "What's wrong?" Nothing happened, and no one would call him so early.

It was not yet dawn, and the temperature was low now. Louis Yingwid pulled up the quilt for her, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Jane Yao ran away from home and came to China."

Lan Mufei was stunned.

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Six hours later, ten o'clock BJ time.

Zhou Jin brought back a boy about six or seven years old from the Shanghai airport. He had big golden eyes, fair skin, and was very handsome. He was wearing a yellow down jacket and was carrying a yellow shoulder bag. duck.

The soft hair is slightly long, and she is young, looking pretty like a girl.

Louis Yingduo had just talked with Jane on the phone, cut off the call, stared back at the boy, his brows knit into a ball, and ordered in a low voice: "Zhou Jin, you book the next flight to take him back to France!"

Jian Yao, who had been leaning her head and looking at the toes of her shoes, suddenly raised her head, her cheeks puffed up, "I won't go back!"

"Go back!" Louis Yingzhi really didn't expect Jian Yao, who was so young, to run away from home, and actually thought of paying a stranger to pretend to be his parents to accompany him on the plane; compared to his behavior back then, it was really There is nothing less than that, and there is no law.

"Unless you go home with me!" Jian Yao was young and had a stubborn temper. In addition, Louis Yingdou was used to him in the past, so he seemed to be no big or small.

Louis Yingzhi's face was serious, and when he was about to speak, Lan Mufei prepared food, brought it out, and interrupted him, "Jian Yao must be very hungry after sitting on the plane for so long, let him eat something first and rest meeting."

Lan Mufei put the food on the dining table, her eyes shifted from Louis Yingduo to Jian Yao, showing a gentle smile.

Jian Yao knew that she was married to her father, and when she heard that she was called "stepmother" from her classmates, she felt conflicted and snorted, "You are the bad woman who stole my father!"

"Jane Yao!" Louis Yingdou scolded coldly, with displeasure lingering on his brows.

Sijunhu, who has been following Lan Mufei all the time, stood in front of Lan Mufei, with no expression on her immature facial features, and looked at Jian Yao coldly, "It was your mother who stole my father!"

"Sijun!" Lan Mufei's eyebrows moved slightly, and she pulled Sijun behind her, her voice was cool: "Don't talk to my brother like this."

In the kitchen, she had told Sijun that Jian Yao was his younger brother.Sijun kept his head down and didn't speak; unexpectedly, he and Jian Yao couldn't accept each other's existence.

"Apologize to Aunt Lan!" Louis Yingdou commanded.

Jian Yao turned her head aside and did not speak, stubbornly refusing to apologize.

Louis Yingzhi had a bad complexion and a faint headache. He stepped forward and wanted to walk in front of Jian Yao, but was stopped by Lan Mufei. She asked Jian Yao, "Are you really hungry?"

Jian Yao glanced at her, and then looked at the food on the table. After all, it was a child. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't eaten. Of course he would be hungry.

Seeing the steaming food at this moment, he kept swallowing his saliva, but this was made by the bad woman who snatched his father away, so he had to have the backbone not to eat it.

Lan Mufei saw that he was really hungry, but he was stubborn and unwilling to bow his head, "This is your father's home, everything belongs to your father, including food."

Hearing what she said, Jian Yao realized that this was his father's house, why couldn't he eat the food from his father's house.

Immediately ran to the dining table and sat down. Although he was very hungry, he had been educated to wash his hands before eating. He didn't have to wash his hands at this time. He saw a towel next to him and wiped his hands carefully. This is a slow meal.

Seeing his cute little appearance, Lan Mufei couldn't help but smile on her thin lips, but Louis Yingdow was not as relaxed as she was, thinking how to send this little guy back to France in the shortest time!

Jian Yao took two bites, saw Lan Mufei was laughing, and didn't know what she was laughing at, so she deliberately said: "It's really unpalatable."

"It's unpalatable and no one is forcing you to eat it." Sijun replied coldly, "It's best to spit it all out!"

Jian Yao glared at him, lost the gentleness just now, and swallowed food in big mouthfuls.He has to eat the food from his father's house!

"Sijun, go upstairs!" Lan Mufei glanced at Sijun, and there was no doubt in her tone.

Sijun glanced at Jian Yao, who was devouring it, and turned to go upstairs.

Louis Yingzhi asked Zhou Jin to watch Jian Yao not to let him run around, while he went to the study with Lan Mufei.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know he would come over suddenly. Maybe he knew about our marriage." Louis Yingdou's tone was slightly apologetic. During the call with Jian Yao, he did not hide his marriage.

Lan Mufei was not as unhappy as he thought. In fact, she was quite happy to see Jian Yao.

"Let Jian Yao stay for a few days!"

"Huh?" Louis Yingdow was taken aback by her words, "but—"

"You also miss Jian Yao very much, and want to spend more time with him, don't you?" Lan Mufei's voice interrupted him.

Ever since they started again, Yingwidow has loved Sijun very much, never concealed his paternal love, and responded to Sijun; but he would occasionally look at Sijun wandering, when he was actually I miss Jian Yao very much.

It was his son after all.

In the past, he was absent from Sijun's childhood, but now he is absent from Jian Yao's growth. Both children are his heart and soul, and they both hurt equally, but life is often so helpless, and you can't have the best of both worlds. There will be distress and regret.

Louis Yingdou's long and narrow eyes flashed with distress, and his fingers gently stroked her hand, "Fei, you don't have to wrong yourself for me!"

Lan Mufei held his hand with her palm up, "If I really care about Jian Yao, why do I need to start over? I should have cared about it nine years ago. I really like that child, don't you think Jian Yao Does it look like you?"

Louis Yingduo frowned, "Sijun is more like me."

"Sijun is like you when you were a child, silent and arrogant; while Jian Yao is arrogant and arrogant, smart and cute!" Lan Mufei still likes Jian Yao very much, because he is still young and doesn't understand many things, so I have a lot of prejudice against her, but aside from all this, Jian Yao is a lovely child, worthy of liking!
Louis Ying smiled, leaned closer and asked her meaningfully: "Then which one do you like the most?"

Lan Mufei smiled and pushed his face away, "Not serious! Go downstairs to see Jian Yao."

After speaking, he turned and went downstairs.

Louis Yingdou stood where he was, staring at her back with a smile and a soft heart. This woman... has always understood him and taught him how to forget it!

With a happy laugh, he followed her downstairs.

They just went upstairs to have a conversation. Not only did Jian Yao have already eaten, but he fell asleep on the sofa next to him with his schoolbag in his arms, sleeping peacefully and without any warning.

Lan Mufei and Louis Yingduo looked at each other, and smiled tacitly—child, is it a child after all!

Louis Yingduo carried Jian Yao upstairs and asked him to go back to his room to sleep.

Lan Mufei cleaned up the mess, but didn't see the mess on the table. She went to the kitchen and saw that the sauce was poured into the trash can, and the plates and cutlery were neatly placed in the sink.

"Is he like this in France?" It's obvious that thousands of people dote on him, isn't it?

The words are exhaustive.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Zhou Jin was silent for a while, and said: "The earl is very used to him, but Miss Jane is very strict with him, teaching him all the rules that should be taught, and the young master was reluctant at first, so Miss Jane told him , This is what his father would do when he was young. When the young master heard this, he did it honestly. In the young master's heart, the Earl is his most admired object. "

Because Jane and the Earl divorced, Zhou Jin would naturally no longer call Jane the Countess, especially in front of Lan Mufei.

Lan Mufei felt a little emotional, "She is a good woman, a good mother..."

"..."

Zhou Jin didn't answer.

This world is inherently difficult to judge, let alone emotional matters, where right and wrong can be measured.

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Lan Mufei now runs a remedial class in the town, which specializes in teaching children to play the violin. Times are changing, and this indifferent and quiet town is gradually changing. Many parents can accept it, and hope their children can have one or two A person with talent, especially a girl, will be praised for her temperament if she learns to play the violin. Even if she goes to a university in a big city outside in the future, she will not be laughed at for not having talent.

In the afternoon, Lan Mufei was going to teach the children how to learn the violin. It happened to be the winter vacation, and Sijun didn't need to go to school, nor did he have any remedial classes; Lan Mufei asked him to stay at home and watch over his younger brother.

Sijun sent her out, sullen, but he didn't show it, he didn't like that younger brother who appeared out of nowhere, especially that kid's attitude towards his mother was so bad!
Louis Yinghuo had a video conference in the study, so when Jian Yao woke up, he didn't know.

Jian Yao woke up, put on her down jacket and went downstairs, she didn't see her father, only saw Sijun sitting on the sofa reading a book, pretended not to see it, and went outside.

Out of the corner of Sijun's eyes, he caught light yellow's back, and didn't intend to care about him, but thinking of what his mother said before leaving, he frowned slightly, put down his book, got up and went out.

Jian Yao looked at this place, and it looked okay, other places were not so good, and he didn't know what Dad liked here, so he didn't go back to France here.

France is so good, there are villas, steamed stuffed buns and Coke, as well as mothers, grandparents, there is nothing here, only bad women, and a fierce man who is older than himself.

What brother, he, Jian Yao, has no brother, absolutely not!
Jian Yao felt bored and walked around, all she could think about was how to get Dad to go back to France, not here!
Unknowingly, I wandered to the man-made small lake not far away, and many lotus flowers were planted, but this season is not the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the lake surface is slightly depressed.

When Jian Yao saw the small stone next to him, he immediately forgot about returning to France. He grabbed the small stone and threw it into the mud to see how far he could throw it. He never tired of playing.

Standing not far away, Sijun saw him throwing stones into the lake, something flashed in his eyes, as if he disliked his childishness.

Jian Yao played for a while, covered in sweat. When he turned around and saw Sijun, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said unhappily, "Why do you keep following me?"

Sijun put his hands in his pockets, his sapphire blue pupils were indifferent, and he didn't intend to talk to him.

"You are not allowed to follow me!" After Jian Yao finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk elsewhere. Before he had walked for a while, he turned around and saw Sijun following behind. in front of him.

Jian Yao is not as good as Si Jungao, so she has to look up at his cold face: "Don't follow me, it's annoying... as annoying as your mother!"

Sijun frowned slightly, and looked at Sijun coldly, "What did you say, say it again!"

Jian Yao was a little timid because of his changed expression, and continued to pretend not to be afraid: "You hate it, and your mother hates it too, and I hate you! Without you, my father would not divorce my mother. Your mother is destroying us. The bad woman at home, the kind of vixen on TV, mistress..."

"Shut up!" Sijun was so angry that he took out his hands in his pockets and grabbed Jian Yao's collar, "I don't allow you to talk about my mother like that, I apologize!"

"You let me go...I'm not wrong...you are not good people...let me go..."

Jian Yao struggled desperately after being grabbed by his collar, but his strength was not as strong as Sijun, and he couldn't break free from the restraint no matter what.

"I want you to apologize!" Sijun spoke again.

Jian Yao stubbornly refused to apologize, unable to break off the fingers that looked like steel in his eyes, a child's instinct opened his mouth and bit Sijun's hand.

Sijun wanted to hold back, but couldn't hold back, and threw him away with all his strength.

Because it was close to the lake, Sijun's strength was not well controlled, and Jian Yao didn't expect that, he staggered two steps back, and with a "plop", he fell into the lake.

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