Thinking of his previous suspicions about his parents, Cui Zhiduan lowered his head in shame.
He really didn't deserve it.
Regarding her son's abnormality today, Ye Zhenzhen did not forcefully explain or preach, she just put the truth in front of him. With his intelligence, he would definitely be able to understand what his parents were thinking.
Knowing a son is like a mother, the son's eyes are getting clearer and clearer, and the corners of his mouth are getting more and more raised, which means that he has figured it out.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled slightly: "From now on, your sister's childhood portraits and diary will be handed over to you."
"Leave it to me?" Cui Zhiduan became excited again, looking forward to it but embarrassed at the same time: "But, I have just started to learn painting, and my paintings will be very ugly."
"It doesn't matter, you are an elder brother, and my sister will not dislike you."
Ye Zhenzhen made the final decision: "If you are worried about being rejected by your sister, just practice your painting skills more."
Cui Zhiduan nodded firmly: "Okay, Dad, I will spend half an hour practicing painting in the future, is that okay?"
Cui Weizhen naturally would not dampen his son's enthusiasm for learning, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, but you can't delay your homework."
"I know dad, I will learn painting after finishing my homework."
Cui Weizhen was very satisfied with his son's self-conscious obedience, and added: "You haven't started painting yet. To lay a good foundation, you need an enlightened master. Your mother and I don't have time to teach you. I will hire a master to teach you painting in the next few days."
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Cui Zhiduan nodded happily: "Thank you, dad."
Cui Weizhen kept his promise, and within a few days he actually hired an old master who was good at painting. The old master lived in the front yard of the uncle's house. After the brothers Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming finished their homework, they went to study painting, and the time for fun gradually became less and less.
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Ye Zhenzhen felt sorry for her son. Although he enjoyed it, the mother was always worried that the child would be tired, so she found an opportunity to say to him: "I have never seen you bring your friends back home to play. You will have a rest tomorrow, so you can post it.
Invite them to come and play at your house."
As a genuine child, Cui Zhiduan was of course willing to invite his companions to play at his home. However, he looked at his mother's belly and shook his head very sensibly: "No, mother, I will invite them next time."
Ye Zhenzhen saw the worries in her son's heart at a glance, and felt very distressed. She rubbed his head and said, "You don't have to worry about overworking my mother. There are maids waiting to take care of you. The most I can do is talk to you for a while."
That’s all, the rest of the time it’s up to you to be the little host and entertain your friends.”
Cui Zhiduan's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"
"Okay." Ye Zhenzhen smiled and said, "You can ask your father for his opinion."
Cui Zhiduan's eyes moved over.
Cui Weizhen, who was reading a book, looked up. In fact, he didn't listen much to the conversation between mother and son, but he vaguely knew it was not an important matter, so he said, "Just listen to your mother."
Cui Zhiduan finally became happy, went over and kissed his mother on the face, said sweetly "Thank you mother", and then left in a hurry.
Only then did Cui Weizhen come back to his senses from the pile of books, with doubts in his eyes. Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but glare at him: "You didn't even listen to us carefully and you dared to agree to your son's request."
Cui Zhiduan's answer was very standard: "You must be right."
"Glib tongue."
Ye Zhenzhen cursed insincerely, but she still sat down next to him and explained the whole story: "A lot of things have happened recently, and Wangzi has become much more mature and steady. I feel heartbroken when I see him, so I asked him to please
When friends come to play at our house, we can relax a little."
"A loving mother often loses her sons."
Cui Weizhen commented that although he did not care about children, he remembered very clearly that the group of "harmful friends" around his son almost "led him bad".
Ye Zhenzhen gave him an angry look: "What nonsense are you talking about? How has my son not grown up?"
Cui Weizhen: "...I made a mistake."
You see, he is very easy to compromise now, and she will give in when she is angry. Fortunately, Ye Zhenzhen is not an unreasonable person, otherwise she might be in a state of chaos these days.
However, she still made a very excessive request: "You come back later tomorrow, lest those children feel uncomfortable seeing you."
Cui Weizhen, who was disliked: "...Okay."
Excited, Cui Zhiduan wrote many posts in person and asked his servants to send them to his friends' homes as soon as possible. He was very popular and received a positive reply.
He came to Ming Xiyuan again to share the good news with his parents. Ye Zhenzhen expressed her congratulations and asked him to personally participate in planning tomorrow's banquet.
"My mother and the maids don't know what everyone likes to eat. You are their friend, so you must know it very well."
Cui Zhiduan knew that very well.
Jing Ningbo's delicacies are famous in the capital, and his friends are also loyal fans of the uncle's delicacies. Because he often shares delicacies with his friends, Cui Zhiduan knows their tastes very well, and occasionally he can't remember them.
Cui Zhiming also assisted and reminded me, and the meal list was quickly arranged properly.
Ye Zhenzhen never hesitated to praise her children. She glanced at the list and praised with a smile: "The recipe list is very comprehensive. This is your first time hosting a friend. You have already done a great job."
Cui Zhiduan smiled sheepishly: "This is not all my fault. Sister Yuxiu helped me with a lot of detailed research."
Yuxiu quickly smiled and said: "Young Master, I've given you the reward. I can't tell you the details. I just helped to make up for it."
Cui Zhiduan felt even more embarrassed after being praised.
But... he remembered something and looked at his mother with some expectancy: "Mom, can I take everyone to the rare garden tomorrow?"
The rare garden is the residence Ye Zhenzhen prepared for the giant pandas. After more than half a year of construction and layout, not only the best bamboos were transplanted, but many expansion facilities were also installed. On weekdays, Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming like to play here the most.
This place was very precious to Ye Zhenzhen, and ordinary servants were not allowed to approach it easily, so Cui Zhiduan asked this question because he was worried that his mother would not allow it.
After all, my mother’s love for bamboo bears is obvious to all.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled and said: "What's the point? You are the owner of the uncle's house. As long as it is not a private place in the house, you can take the guests wherever you want. Besides, although the rare garden was built by my mother, you can also
You have played your part.”
Isn't that right? The graffiti on the expansion facilities were all written by Cui Zhiduan.
Cui Zhiduan was overjoyed when he got the affirmative answer, his eyes were bright, and he promised: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely ask everyone to pay more attention to not damage the facilities in the rare garden."
Ye Zhenzhen is not worried about this, after all, there are servants following her, as long as there are no safety issues for the children.
