"No. I asked the servants to keep a low profile and not to provoke the neighbors."
Uncle Fu knew what He Xizhou was thinking, and all he had to do was try not to cause him any trouble. If Mr. Lu discovered their existence, he might do something.
"Send some things over tomorrow and find a stranger."
"...Do you really want to give it away?"
Shouldn't it be low-key?
What should they do if the terrifying Young Master Lu discovers their whereabouts? Mr. obviously wants to continue to stay in the imperial capital. Those people may have thought that Shen Wanxing rejected He Xizhou, and someone as arrogant as He Xizhou would be angry. , and decided to make a clean break.
But Fu Bo knew that that was only the first step in his pursuit.
He continued to chase until Miss Shen nodded.
That display of love from fireworks and drones was the beginning!
Once you start, there is no stopping.
"Of course I have to send it."
He Xizhou said calmly, "I can't hide it for long. If you give it away, you can hide it for a while. If you don't give it away, Lu Yunjin will expose it tomorrow."
Dark under the lamp.
How could Lu Yunjin think that he lived next door?
"Okay, I'll pick some things to send over."
Uncle Fu didn't know what gift to give him. He would have to think carefully tomorrow.
"Mr. He, I have released the news you asked me to release."
"Well, let's go and rest."
He Xizhou graciously let him go, and Lin Yuan was flattered.
"Did Zhou Zhou sleep?" He Xizhou was still thinking about the little guy when he returned home. Uncle Fu nodded.
"I watched him fall asleep. Children go to bed early and they don't rely on adults." The young master is the most well-behaved child he has ever seen. He can take care of himself at the age of four and is very independent. I won't lose my temper on purpose.
This is good.
He Xizhou's eyes were filled with ink, and his eyes flashed slightly.
"Then let's go see him now." He Xizhou's voice was slightly higher, and he did it on purpose.
"Will it disturb the young master?"
"No, he should be asleep."
The child hidden by bushes in the backyard was worried. If his father really went to his room, he would be found not to be in there. What excuse would he use to cover up all this?
"Daddy!"
The child quickly rushed over and hugged He Xizhou's thigh.
"Daddy, why are you back? I've been waiting for you for a long time, until I fell asleep." The child also knows how to act coquettishly, which is useful for Uncle Fu, but not for the cold-hearted He Xizhou.
"Oh, young master, why are you here? You are wet."
Uncle Fu felt so distressed that he took the grass clippings away from him, "Aren't you sleeping?"
"I'll come down and wait for daddy."
The child lowered his head and looked a little aggrieved, which made it difficult for Uncle Fu to say anything.
"Go into the living room."
He Xizhou didn't know what he was going to do. Blood connection was really a magical thing.
"Daddy."
The child raised his head and looked at him with dark eyes.
He Xizhou bent down and picked him up, and Zhou Zhou's chin rested on his shoulder.
Uncle Fu felt that the young master was really pitiful. A motherless child was just a cabbage in the field.
He carried the child into the living room and placed him on the sofa.
"Sir, I'm going to prepare a supper for you. You must have eaten nothing when you came back so late. Assistant Lin, what would you like to eat?"
"Me too? Does the new home have a menu?"
Lin Yuan was eager to give it a try. He had been hungry for a long time. He watched those people attending the banquet, drinking and eating delicious food. But he could only go out to inquire about news and run errands for Mr. He. After a night, he was very hungry.
"It hasn't been drawn up yet. If you want it, I'll print out a menu for you tomorrow."
He Xizhou raised his eyes and sneered: "What does he need? He is not the mistress of this family."
"Mr. He."
Uncle Fu chuckled and discussed with Lin Yuan in a low voice what other ingredients were in the kitchen.
He Xizhou turned to look at the children, one big and one small.
He Nanfeng was defeated while looking at each other. It might take him twenty years before he could compete with his father.
"Tell the truth."
He Xizhou knew that he couldn't run out in the middle of the night without any problems, so would he wait for him?
Next life.
He Xizhou knew his son's temperament. When he was in Ning City, no matter how late he came home, this little brat never waited for him outside the door.
"Daddy?"
Four-year-old He Nanfeng wanted to use his harmless and beautiful face to fool this matter, but how could He Xizhou be such a confused person. He had seen many such tricks. A four-year-old
How wonderfully can children play?
He spread his hands and leaned casually on the sofa, looking a bit lazy.
He has a lot of time, waiting for him to tell the truth.
He Nanfeng was in a dilemma, and his fingers were all tangled together.
"Have you figured out how to lie?"
He Xizhou has a thorough understanding of children's psychology.
The last road was blocked, He Nanfeng rushed over and hugged his arm.
"Daddy, I miss Mommy." The child's face was buried in his arms, and his voice sounded pitiful. Daddy had told him that lies that are 30% false and 70% true are more trustworthy.
people.
He had no one to practice with, so he could only test it on his father first.
"I just want to see if we can see Mommy when we are so close. I will not be discovered by her, I will hide there secretly."
Even if he lies, no one can withstand such an attack from a child.
He is really pitiful and cute.
After hearing this, Uncle Fu couldn't help but look at him with loving eyes.
"Sir, the child just misses his mother. Don't be too strict. The young master is only four years old." He is the one who dotes on children in the family, and he also feels that the children of the He family cannot be spoiled. The young master is at this age.
I am already very smart and know how to restrain myself.
"Uncle Fu, have you been bribed by this little guy too?"
"What are these words?" Fu Bo said with a smile, "The young master is sensible, and we all understand his mood."
He Nanfeng didn't say a word and just leaned in He Xizhou's arms. He knew that if Grandpa Fu said a few more words to him, tonight's crisis would be over. Human cubs are always so good at predicting danger.
Accurate.
Even if He Xizhou wanted to know the truth, he could only give up.
What kind of trouble can a four-year-old child make? He really just wants to see his mother and sister.
"Sir, the supper is ready. Do you want some? You seem to have lost some weight these days."
Fu Bo quickly changed the subject.
"No, I'll go back to the study. You take the child to bed and watch carefully so he doesn't run away."
He Xizhou didn't trust a four-year-old child. If he couldn't help but run next door, the child would be loved by Shen Wanxing, but he could only be driven away by Shen Wanxing.