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Chapter forty-eight back home

"Mom and Dad, you don't know how powerful Ling Yun is." The fat man sitting on the carriage kept chattering.

"Oh, how awesome is it?"

"He actually learned three hundred thousand and was able to memorize them all. He is one year younger than me, but he is even better than me. If you say he is better than me, isn't that really awesome?" The fat man wandered around.

He closed his eyes and looked at the two of them expectantly.

"Ah, yes, yes, that son, can you memorize it?" Zhou Dafu affirmed the fat man's words loudly, and then asked.

Unexpectedly, when the fat man heard this, he felt aggrieved and remained silent.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Mrs. Liu, who didn't know why, saw the fat man in this state and hurriedly touched his plump face and said with concern.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just thought about sad things."

The fat man was depressed and sobbing softly.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you in the academy? Tell your mother and she will take it out on you." Seeing him like this, I thought he was being bullied in the academy.

"No." The fat man shook his head vigorously.

"Then why are you unhappy?"

"Mother, Master, Master Zhang, he hit me." As he said that, the fat man burst into tears.

"It's okay, it's okay, mother is here." Mrs. Liu hugged the fat man who was crying and comforted him.

"Mother, Master, Master Zhang slapped my palm, and hit me twice." The fat man pouted and complained aggrievedly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Son, why did Master beat you?" Zhou Dafu on the side looked at his crying son, naturally heartbroken, but still asked strangely.

"You don't care why he beats him. It's wrong for him to beat your son. Aren't you usually very capable? If you have the ability, go ahead and beat him!"

When Ms. Zhou heard that her husband didn't care about her son, she asked why her son was beaten. She didn't care why you beat her, but beating my son was not okay.

"Hehe, don't I want to know the cause and effect?" Zhou Dafu laughed awkwardly. Looking at his angry wife, his voice became softer.

"Because I couldn't recite the book, Master beat me, but I wasn't the only one who beat me." The fat man poked his finger in grievance.

"Son, why don't we go to the academy and Mom can find a husband for you and meet you at the house?"

"Mom, look, you said such things again." The fat man stopped crying when he heard this, but he looked very unhappy.

"If you don't tell me, you won't tell me."

"Master only beat me two days ago, and then I used the method that Ling Yun taught me, and I never got beaten again." The fat man chuckled, and started to boast self-righteously, "Mom, do you think I am very smart?"

"Yes, yes, my son is the smartest, the smartest in our Zhou family!"

"Of course, but thanks to Ling Yun's method, I might still have been beaten!"



It is said that after Ling Yun came back, the atmosphere in the Ling family was very lively, and every corner was full of laughter and laughter.

Even the bamboo rat, which had not seen Ling Yun for a long time, kept chirping when it saw Ling Yun, as if to welcome him back.

Ling Yun happily picked it up.



At night, Ling Yun, who had just returned home, was a little excited and lay in his bed in a daze.

Yang Hu next to him glanced at him and said, "Cousin, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep, you go to sleep first!"

"Then I'll go to bed first." Yang Hu scratched his head and lay down quietly to sleep.

Yang went to sleep when he was told to sleep. After a while, he began to cry.

This cry directly disrupted Ling Yun's mood, thinking how could I sleep with this.

Cursing, he picked up his schoolbag and went out.

"Madam, I will undress you for my husband." Ling Daren looked at his charming wife on the bed and couldn't help but be fascinated.

"You are disrespectful to the elderly. You really get worse as you get older, you bad guy." Yang was shy and angry, but did not stop the movements of Ling Daren's hands.

Ling Daren chuckled and looked forward to it.

But just as he was unbuttoning his first piece of clothing, there was a sudden knock on the door, and both of them were startled at the same time.

"His father, who could it be so late?" Yang quickly put Ling Daren's hand away, pulled the quilt to his chest and asked nervously.

Ling Daren was at a loss, wondering who it could be at such a late hour.

No matter who you are, if you dare to interfere with my good deeds, I will show you if I don't spread your ass.

Angrily, he walked to the door, unbolted the door and angrily said, "Who is knocking on the door so late?"

"Dad, it's me, Shiro!" Ling Yun's light voice came in.

"Shiro, why are you knocking on the door if you don't sleep at this late hour? Go back to bed quickly." When he heard that it was his son, he became even more angry. He thought that he couldn't beat him, and in the end he had to suppress his anger.

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"Dad, what are you doing? Open the door quickly!" Ling Yun shouted anxiously outside the door.

Although Ling Daren had unlatched the door, his feet were firmly pressed against the door. No matter how hard Ling Yun tried, he could not push it open.

"What are you doing here? Go back to bed quickly." Ling Daren hesitated to open the door and urged impatiently.

"Dad, please let me in, I want to sleep inside."

"Don't you have a room? Why did you come here?" Ling Daren couldn't figure it out. He had a new house and couldn't live in it, so why did he come here to influence him?

The night is long, and if you don’t sleep, I still have to hug my wife to sleep.

"Dad, please open the door quickly, it's cold outside."

It's September now, and the nights are getting cooler.

"His father, is he Si Lang? Why are you blocking the door? Let him in quickly." When Yang heard that it was his precious son, he quickly asked Ling Daren to open the door.

"Humph." Ling Daren reluctantly opened the door.

"Dad, why are you blocking the door? Those who don't know better would think you are doing something bad! I'm left shivering alone outside." Ling Yun hugged her body intentionally or unintentionally.

He does not mean that.

"Go, go, go in and go to sleep. Children, what do you know?"

"Just sleep, why are you so fierce? That's right, mother."

"Um."

"Mom, why is your face so red? Is it hot?" Ling Yun walked to the bed and suddenly noticed that Yang's face was bright red.

"Um."

"Mom, don't cover yourself with the quilt when it's too hot. Remember to get some air, otherwise you'll feel uncomfortable all over." He said and stretched out his hand to help her lift the quilt.

"Mom, please let go and I will help you loosen the quilt."

"You kid, your father and I are still here. There is no need for you to meddle in other people's business. Hurry in." Upon seeing this, Ling Daren hurried forward, opened the lining, and pushed Ling Yun in.

"Madam, Si Lang is gone." Ling Daren looked at Yang helplessly.

"Humph, don't even think about it." Unexpectedly, Yang suddenly lost his temper.

Ling Daren secretly cried out, what is going on?

I thought it was all Shiro's fault, I must teach him a lesson tomorrow.

I finally found an opportunity, but I let her run away before I even tasted the benefits. I was so angry!

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