Chapter 44 Study
Changping was stunned for a moment, squeezed his lips, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily evoked a smile. He answered, turned around and walked to the study.
"Is Dad angry?"
"Miss, don't worry." The little man smiled and said, "It's okay for the young lady to apologize to the master."
"Really?"
"..." The little boy grinned and came down under Changping's eyes, "Little guess..."
"Me!" Changping gritted his teeth and waved his fist, "It's getting more and more lawless!"
"Miss~~" The little boy hurriedly asked for mercy, "The little one is absolutely not talking nonsense."
"How do you say this?" Changping is still a little absent-minded and can't lift any spirit. "Don't slander me. Dad must be angry."
When the door of the study, Changping cut his hair and patted his sleeves. There was still a faint smell of wine on his body. Changping frowned and whispered, "No, you can't see your father like this!" With that, he turned around and planned to leave.
The little girl outside the study quickly stopped her: "Miss! Where are you going?"
"I'm going to change my clothes and come here." Changping accelerated his pace and ran away.
The door creaked open from the inside, accompanied by a man saying in a low voice, " Stop."
I pouted and had to stop. I turned my head with a smile on my face, "Dad..."
"Where have you been?" Yun Huazhuo frowned and couldn't see any expression on his face.
"no..."
"Am I still your father?"
"What?!" Changping's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't believe that he could ask such a thing: "Why did Dad ask?"
"Am I wrong?" Yun Huazhuo went in and sat down on the main seat, tapped the table with his fingers to signal Changping to sit down, and said, "Do you still have my father in your eyes?"
"Dad is really wronged!" Changping muttered unconvincedly, "No matter how annoying Ping'er is, you can't wrong Ping's respect for his father."
"Respect?" Yun Huazhuo raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "If you respect, how can such a thing happen today?" Then he patted the table and said, "It really spoiled you!"
"Where is it?" Changping was dissatisfied, "Ping'er is fine."
"Yes, you are good enough to contradict your father face to face?"
"No!"
"..." Yun Huazhuo just gave her a cool look, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious.
Changping lowered his head with a little guilty and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "I didn't mean to..." After saying that, he looked up at Yun Huazhuo and said seriously, "So... will Dad like Ping'er in the future?"
Yun Huazhuo stretched out his hand and rubbed her head angrily, "Forget it, it's my fault for your temperament."
"Dad is not angry?!" Changping was happy and said happily, "I knew my father wouldn't be angry!"
"All right, don't be so impulsive in the future."
"Uh-huh~~~" Changping nodded with no psychological burden at all.
"Girls don't drink well at home."
"I know Dad!" Changping answered loudly and turned his eyes. Then he complained aggrievedly, "It's all Dad's fault. If it hadn't been Dad's fierce, Ping'er wouldn't have gone to drink."
"Okay, it's all Dad's fault." Yun Huazhuo looked at his daughter's delicate appearance and laughed and said, "Dad will never be angry with us anymore, okay?"
"That's it!" Changping answered happily.
"Ha ha, you girl." Yun Huazhuo smiled and sighed, "What should I do if I get married in the future!"
"Ping'er is not afraid." Changping, like a fighting little cock, raised his head and said, "Whoever dares to bully me in the future, I will beat him!"
"Ah! Why did Dad hit me?!" Changping wrinkled his face and was very dissatisfied with being knocked on his father.
"What do you think?!" Yun Huazhuo stared at her and asked.
Changping stopped talking and began to be happy after struggling for a while.
"Okay, why are you laughing? If it's okay, go to your mother's place to have a look." Yun Huazhuo said lightly.
Changping was stunned for a moment and nodded, but asked worriedly, "Is mother still angry?"
"You should be angry." Yun Huazhuo shook his head angrily.
Changping accompanied him for a long time, and then walked out of the study. The girl quickly opened the curtain and smiled, "Miss, Sister Luqi has been waiting for a while."
"You are the smart girl." Changping said with a smile. The girl in this house has no psychological care, let alone the girl who can serve outside the study, naturally has seven exquisite hearts.
"Miss~~ Let's go back to the yard first, and the maidservant will wait for you to change your clothes and then greet your wife."
"Let's go." Changping accelerated his pace. If his mother smelled the wine on his body, he should talk about it again.
"The old lady did not blame the young lady, but was very dissatisfied with what her second aunt had done." On the way, Luqi roughly talked about the situation after she left. After listening to her, Changping's heart can finally be put into her stomach. As long as her father does not blame herself and the old lady continues to spoil her, then she has nothing to worry about. At most, she is nagging a few words by her mother. For her, it is not nothing. Tolerable things.
After waiting for Biyuexuan, Changping has taken good care of himself, wiped some fragrant pancreas on his body, and gradually covered the smell of wine. His hair was simply rolled up, which looked clean and refreshing.
"Mother~~" After Changping entered the door, he first invited Atang, and then stood obediently on the side, looking like he was at your disposal.
Atang stretched out his hand across the small table and wiped off the cake crumbs left on his face by eating. There was no response to Changping's invitation.
On the contrary, the little guy of Jiyuan grinned happily and called his sister obediently.
Changping sat on a grimace at him and looked at his mother's reaction. He moved to his little brother, reached out and pinched his round smiling face, came to his mother's side and said, "Mother~~ Don't be angry, okay?"
Atang leaned on the soft couch and pretended not to hear her. Changping curled his lips secretly and continued to lean forward and said, "Mother~~~ I don't blame it today!"
"..." Then Atang reacted and looked at her coldly, as if to tell her who else could be blamed but her.
"Mother, my second aunt has become more and more arrogant these days."
"Do you still need to say this?"
"My daughter is complaining for her mother by saying that."
"Is it?" Atang raised his eyebrows and asked, and the gorgeous long tail vividly reflected Atang's rhetoric.
"Naturally..." Changping said dryly.
"What are you thinking, girl?" Atang peeled a grape stopper in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said, "You are the girl I gave birth to and raised by myself. Can I still not understand you?" A Tang snorted, "It's just because of the words of the second girl."
"I didn't..." Changping frowned and retorted.
"Don't be in a hurry to deny it." Atang put down the things in his hand, patted them, sat up, looked at Changping and said, "Pinger, my mother said these words for your own good."
"What..."
"Don't get involved with the young master of the Su family."
"Mother... What does it mean to mix up? How unpleasant it is." Changping didn't know what to say, so he could only change the topic and laugh.