Jiang Shu'er didn't know what he was thinking, but she said with some concern: "Does Han Yu know? Have you ever told him about this?"
"No, Li Yuchu has a close relationship with him after all, so it's not a good idea if he talks too much."
"Hmph, Brother Qi actually has times when he is worried? Are you afraid that Han Yu will break up with you because of Li Yuchu?"
"I can't do it, Ayu won't break up with me for Li Yuchu."
Jiang Qingchen said that he still has this confidence.
Shu'er curled her lips and did not argue with him.
When the maid brought the meal, Jiang Shuer accompanied Qingchen to use some, and went back to her room. The latter suddenly reminded: "Don't get too close to Han Yu, so there's no point behind her."
Jiang Shu'er rolled her eyes, "What are I doing with him so close to you? Isn't it enough to have you?"
After saying that, she snorted and went back to her room.
Jiang Qingchen touched his nose, but he was just worried about giving advice. Look at his little temper.
Besides, if Shu'er, because of her relationship with Han Yu, is closer and misunderstood by others, causing the murderer to be murdered, wouldn't that be too dangerous?
So, he needs to pay attention.
As for others, it's nothing to do with him.
The next morning, the whole mansion was busy. The Jiang family, which was always single, had a lot of joy.
Lanterns, flowers, and even the most precious birds of Jiang Wuye were hung out.
Among them, a cockatiel is the most popular.
This is the most rare treasure in the hands of Master Jiang Wu.
The boys from the Jiang family gathered in front of the parrots early in the morning and teased them.
The snow-white feathers, red eyes, the crown on the top is yellow, and there is a round red spot on each cheek that is obliquely lowered behind the eyes. It is very beautiful and cute, and it makes people love it.
At the beginning are Jiang Yongke and Jiang Qingchen. The former fed a few mouthfuls of millet and asked the parrot to say a few words. Unfortunately, they only ate his millet, but ignored him.
"At least I have fed you a lot of millet. How difficult is it to sing a song for me?"
Jiang Yongke said dissatisfiedly, with depression on his face.
"The third brother is not allowed to be liked by others. If Shu'er comes over, she will definitely be the same again."
Jiang Yongdong said, throwing a peanut over, "Call Sheng Shu'er and listen."
Jiang Yongke curled his lips. He thought the parrot would not listen to him, but he didn't know that as soon as he finished speaking, the parrot raised his head and sang the song.
Although it only has one paragraph, it sounds really nice.
"I really sang, why did I get close to Shu'er?"
"This used to be Shu'er's cooking."
"No wonder, Uncle Fifth is too partial. My seventh brother has never been fed, right?"
"That's right, my parents' hearts are all tilted to Luohe."
Jiang Qingchen threw a millet over.
Shu'er and Jiang Wenchen, who happened to be walking from the corridor, heard it, and the latter said with a smile: "Seventh brother, I will report this to my parents truthfully."
The few people turned around and saw Jiang Shuer wearing a silver red flower-woven red dress and a white fur-edged jacket standing with Jiang Wenchen, who was wearing a royal blue cloud pattern robe and a light blue hairband, and was looking at them with a smile.
Everyone burst into laughter and started to joke.
When Jiang Qingchen heard this, he knew it was over.
"Fourth brother, you can't treat me like this. I'm your dear brother..."
He ran over and hugged the other person's legs, Jiang Wenchen patted his head, "Seventh brother, let go, gentleman should be a good person, what are you doing?"
Jiang Qingchen cried, "What are you doing Fang Yazheng? In front of my life, what are you doing Fang Ya? Fourth brother, don't harm me..."
Everyone laughed, and Jiang Shu'er felt embarrassed, so she went away to tease the parrot.
Jiang Wenchen pulled a few times without pulling down the "thing" hanging on his lap, so he gave up and said, "Okay, okay, get up, look at your courage, embarrassing."
If someone else said this, he would definitely give him a beating, but this is his own brother, so no matter how he makes trouble, it will be fine.
Soon, Mr. Jiang Wu came over and drove the group of young boys away, not touching his baby parrot.
After the younger generations saluted, they went to the place next to them to make trouble.
Jiang Shu'er stayed and looked at Mr. Jiang Wu intently.
As she was staring at her eyes, Mr. Jiang Wu coughed and said, "Why didn't Shu'er go to play with her brothers? Is there anything wrong with standing here?"
Jiang Shuer nodded and said something scary, "Dad, teach me how to play!"
"What?" Mr. Jiang Wu looked at her in frightened state. Seeing that her expression was strange, he smiled embarrassedly: "Why did you suddenly talk about this? Haven't you taken a child for a long time?"
"Don't lie to me," Shu'er bulged her face, and the balls on her buns swayed in the wind. "I have a very bad chess skills. That's how Han Yu commented. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know you've all lie to me."
"Han Yu?" Mr. Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows and then lowered his face, "This brat actually said that to my daughter, he will come to the mansion tomorrow, and Dad will help you teach him a lesson."
"Dad!" Jiang Shu'er looked at him stubbornly, making him unable to do it even if he wanted to do it.
Looking at this, I'm afraid I can't hide it. Master Jiang Wu had to say, "Shu'er, this... is not that my father doesn't teach, but that it's useless if he teaches!"
Shu'er raised her eyebrows, "Why?"
Mr. Jiang Wu scratched his head in distress, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his handsome face, and then he said, "You have taught you since your five-year-old father enlightened you, but you have not learned it after three years of learning... Daddy has no choice!"
Jiang Shu'er has a dark face. Is she so stupid?
Is it still impossible to learn how to play games in three years?
Jiang Shu'er, who was hit hard, fell silent. Looking at her like this, Master Jiang Wu felt sorry for him, "Shu'er, everyone has their own ideas. If you are not good at this, it does not mean that you are not good at anything else. Don't be sad!"
"No need, I know how much I have."
As he said that, Jiang Shu'er looked like a nauseous flower, hanging her head and leaving.
No wonder she just asked Jiang Wenchen, who was the best in her family, and he didn't agree to teach her.
It seems that she really has no chance to play!
Mr. Jiang Wu called out a few times behind her, and when he saw that he had no results, he angrily calculated the account to Han Yu.
"Don't teach me to catch you, little boy."
I dare to teach his daughter to be sad, and I will never forgive him when I see her next time.
Mr. Jiang Wu muttered for a long time before he stopped talking.
Jiang Xiuchen, who was cutting paper with Jiang Yongqing in the yard, saw Shu'er coming back with a depressed look on her face and said in surprise: "Who bullies our Shu'er? She can even hang a pot of oil if she pouts."
"It's not too much to hang a teapot." Jiang Yongqing also smiled.
Shu'er glanced at her and sat down aside, "I only realized how bad my chess skills are. I'm just annoyed. Don't mess with me."
Chapter completed!