Discipline traitor husband
Chapter 161 Fu Shan
Chapter 161 Fu Shan (4)
Bu leisurely walked towards the sound little by little.
"What's the use of studying? Didn't so many talented people fail the imperial examination? Be the number one scholar? Let me see the use of these troublesome things? Why don't you go to the market to fight a cricket? How many taels of silver..."
The door of the west wing was wide open, and I walked leisurely to the one meter left, stood still, and had a panoramic view of the scene inside.
There was a blue book thrown out at the door, Bu Youran picked it up, and saw "Compilation of Poems" written on the cover, and another book had been torn in two, with the word "Autumn" written on one half.
With these two books in her hand, she took two steps forward, and saw two maids standing at the door of the house, one behind the other, clasping their hands helplessly, but the culprit, the devil in the world, was careless. A little boy reclining on a chair and eating a red apple. He is wearing a smooth brocade jacket with a red butterfly pattern, gold-edged arrow sleeves, a ribbon around his waist, and a jade pendant on his belt. His hair is tied up and his face is His son was rosy, his eyes were big and round, his nose was like a gall, and although he was angry, the dimples on his cheeks made him look a bit smiling.
Among them, the servant girl standing outside heard the sound of Bu Youran's approaching footsteps, and she asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
Following her scream, the other maid and the little master in the house also turned their gazes to her.
Bu Youran was taken aback for a moment, in fact, he hadn't prepared to formally introduce himself, but the fact was already the case, so he could only bite the bullet.
As she walked in, she chanted, "The sunflowers in the green garden, the morning dew waits for the sun, and the Budze in the spring, all things are radiant. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come, the leaves of Kunhuanghua will decline, and the rivers will go to the sea. When will they return to the west? Young and strong If you don't work hard, the boss will be sad."
The boy stared wide-eyed, "What are you reading?"
Bu Youran rolled her eyes involuntarily. She wanted to drag her, but she didn't expect to play the piano to the cow. She said with a helpless smile, "I just advise you to read more and study more because you are still young."
"Who are you?" The boy looked Bu Youran up and down, "The new servant?"
Bu leisurely stood still, without answering.
The boy snorted coldly, "How dare you warn me with your status? You really can't control yourself!" After finishing speaking, he wanted someone to drag her down and punish her severely.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a mid-spirited voice came from behind, "Presumptuous!"
The servants immediately let go of their hands, and stood to the sides. Bu leisurely followed the sound, and saw a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure walking in. At first glance, his facial features were similar to those of a boy, and it was an enlarged version. It looked a little different, but it was the experience of the man in front of him and the sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.
Bu Youran saw the old man following this person, presumably this middle-aged man is Fu Baren, the owner of this house, and the boy just now should be his son, Fu Shan.
"It's really getting more and more bastards, right and wrong! Come on, someone, drag me down and beat me for twenty big boards!" Fu Baren said angrily.
When the boy saw that he was angry, he trembled all over with fright, and quickly slid off the chair, lay dormant on the ground, and shouted, "Daddy, please forgive me, the child will not dare."
"What are you doing standing there? Still not doing anything?" Fu Baren glanced at the servants standing on both sides.
The old man behind him stepped forward at the right time, he understood Fu Ba Ren's temper, although he scolded fiercely, he never really did anything, Fu Shan has always been his heart and soul, and it is not easy to get a son when he is old.Now he just needs a step down because of affection.
"Master, the young master knew his mistake. He is weak, how can he stand up to the [-]th grade?"
(End of this chapter)
Bu leisurely walked towards the sound little by little.
"What's the use of studying? Didn't so many talented people fail the imperial examination? Be the number one scholar? Let me see the use of these troublesome things? Why don't you go to the market to fight a cricket? How many taels of silver..."
The door of the west wing was wide open, and I walked leisurely to the one meter left, stood still, and had a panoramic view of the scene inside.
There was a blue book thrown out at the door, Bu Youran picked it up, and saw "Compilation of Poems" written on the cover, and another book had been torn in two, with the word "Autumn" written on one half.
With these two books in her hand, she took two steps forward, and saw two maids standing at the door of the house, one behind the other, clasping their hands helplessly, but the culprit, the devil in the world, was careless. A little boy reclining on a chair and eating a red apple. He is wearing a smooth brocade jacket with a red butterfly pattern, gold-edged arrow sleeves, a ribbon around his waist, and a jade pendant on his belt. His hair is tied up and his face is His son was rosy, his eyes were big and round, his nose was like a gall, and although he was angry, the dimples on his cheeks made him look a bit smiling.
Among them, the servant girl standing outside heard the sound of Bu Youran's approaching footsteps, and she asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
Following her scream, the other maid and the little master in the house also turned their gazes to her.
Bu Youran was taken aback for a moment, in fact, he hadn't prepared to formally introduce himself, but the fact was already the case, so he could only bite the bullet.
As she walked in, she chanted, "The sunflowers in the green garden, the morning dew waits for the sun, and the Budze in the spring, all things are radiant. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come, the leaves of Kunhuanghua will decline, and the rivers will go to the sea. When will they return to the west? Young and strong If you don't work hard, the boss will be sad."
The boy stared wide-eyed, "What are you reading?"
Bu Youran rolled her eyes involuntarily. She wanted to drag her, but she didn't expect to play the piano to the cow. She said with a helpless smile, "I just advise you to read more and study more because you are still young."
"Who are you?" The boy looked Bu Youran up and down, "The new servant?"
Bu leisurely stood still, without answering.
The boy snorted coldly, "How dare you warn me with your status? You really can't control yourself!" After finishing speaking, he wanted someone to drag her down and punish her severely.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a mid-spirited voice came from behind, "Presumptuous!"
The servants immediately let go of their hands, and stood to the sides. Bu leisurely followed the sound, and saw a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure walking in. At first glance, his facial features were similar to those of a boy, and it was an enlarged version. It looked a little different, but it was the experience of the man in front of him and the sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.
Bu Youran saw the old man following this person, presumably this middle-aged man is Fu Baren, the owner of this house, and the boy just now should be his son, Fu Shan.
"It's really getting more and more bastards, right and wrong! Come on, someone, drag me down and beat me for twenty big boards!" Fu Baren said angrily.
When the boy saw that he was angry, he trembled all over with fright, and quickly slid off the chair, lay dormant on the ground, and shouted, "Daddy, please forgive me, the child will not dare."
"What are you doing standing there? Still not doing anything?" Fu Baren glanced at the servants standing on both sides.
The old man behind him stepped forward at the right time, he understood Fu Ba Ren's temper, although he scolded fiercely, he never really did anything, Fu Shan has always been his heart and soul, and it is not easy to get a son when he is old.Now he just needs a step down because of affection.
"Master, the young master knew his mistake. He is weak, how can he stand up to the [-]th grade?"
(End of this chapter)
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