Yan Yang looked at Shen Changze in confusion, seeming to understand.
But one thing he knew was that he didn't want to be laughed at, he wanted to be praised.
Pursing his lips, Yan Yang asked anxiously: "But what if I don't do it well?"
He really doesn't like reading, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't compare with others.
After so much, Shen Changze also looked away and said in a deep voice: "Do your best, dad will not blame you."
Yan Yang raised his head when he heard this, and looked at Shen Changze with surprise and joy, a little unsure.
He didn't forget that he was beaten half to death because he didn't want to go to school.
Shen Changze knew what he was thinking, and said solemnly: "I don't blame you if you can't learn well, but you have to promise me not to play truant again."
Failure to learn well is a matter of ability. Not learning is a matter of attitude.
"Okay." Yan Yang nodded in agreement.
When Cheng Jinchu saw this, he was relieved.
Shen Changze showed a trace of relief on his face and softened his expression: "Dad will make arrangements as soon as possible. You should be ready to go to school."
Unable to resist, Yan Yang could only accept it.
After being immersed in Shangjing for a long time, Cheng Jinchu also deeply understood that he must be knowledgeable.
Otherwise, it would be like when she was attending a banquet, she could only watch a group of ladies and ladies reciting poems, and she was too embarrassed to say anything.
Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered, Cheng Jinchu strengthened his determination to let his two children study.
Whether it is for a career or to make friends with others, knowledge is crucial.
The autumn sun is setting in the west and setting over the mountains, and it's almost dinner time.
Cheng Jinchu asked his two children to pester Shen Changze and wanted Shen Changze to stay overnight.
She was grounded last year, and Shen Changze didn't give her a good look for the whole year. The relationship between the two has eased this year, but Shen Changze only visits the children every time he comes and never stays overnight.
Obviously this is the main courtyard, she is his real wife, and he should stay here forever, but Shen Changze lives alone in Tingzhu Tower, and occasionally in Silan Garden, completely forgetting the love between the two of them in the past.
The atmosphere is harmonious today, maybe...
Cheng Jinchu was wringing his hands and thinking agitatedly when he suddenly heard Bitao's anxious voice outside the house.
"Master Marquis, the young master is crying for daddy, but my aunt can't coax him."
When Shen Changze heard this, he immediately stood up and left.
"Husband..." Cheng Jinchu hurriedly caught up.
Shen Changze turned around and saw Cheng Jinchu with a look of reluctance. Yan Yang and Yan Huan looked at him eagerly, frowning and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."
After saying this, Shen Changze walked away quickly without any trace of reluctance.
Cheng Jinchu gritted his teeth angrily: "What a shame, Xu Lingyi!"
She knew Xu Lingyi did it on purpose, but she couldn't do anything about it.
Since the Xu family came to make a big fuss last year, Shen Changze has not allowed her to get close to Shilan Garden or Xu Lingyi's mother and son.
Moreover, Shen Changze and Shen's mother, under pressure, agreed to give half of the Hou family property to Xu Lingyi's son. Invisibly, Xu Lingyi's status in the mansion rose greatly. Although she still carried the name of aunt, she was not much different from her as a wife.
Cheng Jinchu was furious and stepped out of the house to scold the maids in the courtyard: "Are you all dead? I didn't know how to stop you!"
The maids shrank and lowered their heads, and said tremblingly: "The maids stopped us, but Bitao said that if something happens to the young master, the marquis will definitely skin us..."
Although the man was a concubine, he inherited half of the Marquis's family property, and the Marquis loved both mother and son very much, so they did not dare to neglect him.
"A bunch of trash!" Cheng Jinchu angrily slapped the leading maid.
The maidservant was full of grievances and dared not express her anger.
When the orange sunset dyed the sky red, Jiang Shu returned to the palace.
Yu Zheng held Yu Ziyou for a walk in the front garden, his dark eyes staring in the direction of the mansion door.
Seeing that familiar figure, Yu Zheng looked back and pretended to be casual.
"Husband." Jiang Shu said in surprise, running towards the father and son with brisk steps.
"Are you here to pick me up?"
Yu Zheng snorted and complained in a resentful tone: "Why are you so busy? When you leave the house every day, you are busier than me, the prince."
He didn't object to her doing business, but he couldn't be too busy to see anyone, leaving the father and son staring at each other.
Jiang Shu knew he was in the wrong, and explained with a smile: "I was a little busy when I first started, and the winery has a lot of work to do when it reopens. I won't be so busy after a few days when the arrangements are made."
Yu Zheng glanced at her and said, "Don't forget that you still need to recuperate. Ziyou is too young and cannot live without your mother."
"Yes, yes, please listen to your husband's instructions." Jiang Shu pulled Yu Zheng's sleeve and asked as he walked to the main courtyard: "Is Ziyou not making a fuss?"
Yu Zheng raised his eyebrows: "If you make trouble, I'll beat you up."
"Ah?" Jiang Shu was shocked, his almond-shaped eyes filled with disbelief.
Yu Zheng's thoughts changed and he said: "If you are afraid that I will beat him, you should stay in the house and watch, otherwise I will lose control of my temper."
Jiang Shu: "..."
Seeing that she didn't believe it, Yu Zheng gently patted Yu Ziyou's butt with his hand, and Yu Ziyou immediately howled.
Although Yu Ziyou doesn't like to cry, his voice is extremely loud, and his cries are deafening and give people a headache.
Yu Zheng frowned and closed his eyes with an unhappy look on his face, pretending to hit Yu Ziyou. Jiang Shu quickly took him from his arms and coaxed him.
"He's still so young, how can he stand up to your beatings." Jiang Shu frowned, with a bit of heartache and blame.
Yu Zheng, who was scolded, was not unhappy at all, but instead raised the corners of his lips.
However, Jiang Shu was only focused on coaxing Yu Ziyou and didn't see it.
The two returned to the main courtyard. Yu Ziyou was still crying. Chu Yu saw him and said hurriedly: "The young prince may be hungry."
An hour has passed since Yu Ziyou last drank milk.
Jiang Shu entered the room, unbuttoned his clothes, took the hot handkerchief from Chu Yu, wiped it clean, and fed Yu Ziyou milk.
As soon as she started feeding, Yu Ziyou really stopped crying.
Looks like I'm really hungry.
Yu Zheng sat down aside and drank tea slowly with a tea cup.
His slap wasn't too hard and it didn't hurt. Yu Ziyou was frightened and cried. Crying consumes a lot of energy, and I feel hungry when I cry.
After comforting Yu Ziyou, Jiang Shu raised his eyes and looked at someone who was drinking tea leisurely, as if slightly annoyed.
Yu Zheng felt it and asked deliberately: "Shu'er wants to drink tea?"
Hearing this, Jiang Shu felt really thirsty, licked his dry lips and nodded.
Yu Zheng took the remaining half cup of tea, fed it to Jiang Shu, and finally asked her, "Do you want more?"
"Yes." Jiang Shu then remembered that he hadn't drank any water all afternoon, and the more he drank, the thirstier he became.
Yu Zheng stood up and poured another cup. After feeding Jiang Shu, he asked again: "Do you want more?"
Jiang Shu shook his head: "No more."
Yu Zheng put down the tea cup and stared at her lips, which were stained with tea, and her eyes were dark.
A drop of tea slipped from the corner of her lips, and Jiang Shu asked Yu Zheng to wipe it off for her.
Yu Zheng raised his hand as he was told, and gently wiped away the water stains on the corners of her lips with his warm fingertips.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Zheng leaned forward and kissed the soft, soft lips.
"Well..." The unexpected kiss made Jiang Shu open his eyes wide in shock. After a brief moment of shock, Jiang Shu leaned back to avoid it, and said with a blushing face, "Ziyou is here."
Yu Zheng lowered his eyes after hearing this, and saw Yu Ziyou sucking milk and looking at them with dark eyes.
Don't look at anything inappropriate.
Yu Zheng's broad palm gently covered Yu Ziyou's eyes, and kissed her again. His free hand also grabbed the back of Jiang Shu's head, making her unable to escape.
Jiang Shu held Yu Ziyou with one hand and held up the skirt of his clothes with the other. He couldn't push her away and could only let Yu Zheng kiss her.
