Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 290 Don't bully my son (11) (plus more)

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Looking at Gu Zisu's hands, he couldn't believe it.

"My lord, do you still want to share it with that apprentice?"

A steamed bun is not enough to fill you up, so divide it...

Zhu Qing was even more reluctant, "My lord, why did you call her... We are not rich in the first place—"

"Huh? Are you talking about me?"

Yun Si leaned in from the door, holding a broom in one hand, smiling.

Zhu Qing immediately stood in front of Gu Zisu vigilantly, holding a steamed bun, glaring at her,
"Are you eavesdropping?"

Yun Si shrugged and blinked innocently, "I didn't eavesdrop."

"It's just that I just finished sweeping the floor. I want to ask you, what else do you need me to do?"

"My lord, haven't you eaten yet?"

Yun Si saw that both master and servant were holding dry steamed buns in their hands, as if for lunch.

Gu Zisu hummed softly, "Zhuqing, step back first."

"...My lord, what if this apprentice gets molested again——"

Zhu Qing looked at the innocent Yun Si, and then at her good-tempered son, feeling extremely aggrieved.

But he had to listen to the son's words.

I had no choice but to sulk and walk out.

When passing by Yunsi, he even snorted fiercely to show his dissatisfaction with her.

"If you dare to do anything wrong to my son, I will fight you hard!"

The little servant is always extraordinarily sincere.

"..." Yun Si raised her lips slightly, but said nothing.

He put down the broom, patted the dust off his hands, and walked over.

Squatting in front of Gu Zisu's knees, she didn't go too far, she just tugged at the hem of his clothes,

"Young master, do you just eat this?"

The voice hasn't fallen yet,
A piece of steamed bun that was too big was handed over.

The man has gentle eyebrows, only those eyes are desolately silent.

Porcelain white hands, beautiful joints, actually a little whiter than steamed buns.

He slightly bent his eyes and smiled, "Here you are."

"Although there are not many, but...in the future, if there are mine, there will be yours, okay?"

He and Zhuqing split in half,
The bamboo green ones belong to the bamboo green ones; and his ones will be given to her.

In this way, he can eat even less.

Yun Si looked at the steamed bun and was taken aback for a moment.

There was a moment of silence, then he took over.

"Thank you sir."

The young man in the wheelchair smiled softly,

Probably knowing that she was beside his legs, he stretched out his hand and leaned forward.

Immediately, touching Yun Si's warm forehead,
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly, they touched her hair,
Like petting a dog, pet her head,

Yun Si didn't move, she let him touch her.

He bowed his head, took a bite of the steamed bun he gave, and was very quiet.

There is an inexplicable warmth between the two of them.

"Son."

"Ok?"

"My lord, you don't need to call me Miss Yun, just call me Sisi, and you don't have to see outsiders."

Gu Zisu gently stroked her head, his eyes were still empty.

He hummed lightly, and the breath on his body was cool and pleasant.

There is a smell of clear bamboo.

Yun Si said silently in her heart.

……

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After eating the small piece of steamed bun for lunch,
Gu Zisu was about to take a nap.

His body is too weak, he needs more rest, and can't work hard,

So every day at this time, he has to take a nap and rest.

Zhuqing came out after serving her young master to sleep.

Seeing the calm Yun Si standing in the yard with empty hands and doing nothing,
He snorted coldly and walked over.

"Hey! Who, if you don't work, leave. We don't keep idlers here."

(End of this chapter)