Chapter 358 If mother says we look alike, then we must look alike, otherwise, dad will make you think they look alike (please subscribe and vote)

The rich uncle, the housekeeper, was so excited that he burst into tears. Look, she was indeed the mistress of Duke Lu's mansion.

With just a few words, I let those three naughty kids do their homework honestly. Thinking about these days, I tried to persuade and scare the old man, but I achieved nothing.

Cheng Chubi looked at his mother Cui with admiration, this, this method is simply...

To deal with these three naughty children by myself, well... compared to the mother in front of me, this method is really rough beyond words.

"Sanlang, come here, let me take a good look..." Cui's gentle voice rang in Cheng Chubi's ears.

Cheng Chubi quickly bowed respectfully to his ex-mother.

"Oh, Mom couldn't come back when you were sick, you really suffered."

Mrs. Cui held Cheng Chubi's hand tightly and looked at that handsome face and said distressedly.

Looking at that kind face that showed his sincerity, Cheng Chubi felt warm in his heart and smiled honestly.

"Thank you for your concern, mother. It was just a minor illness. Now, the child has recovered."

Ms. Cui raised her hand and scraped the straight bridge of Cheng Chubi's nose affectionately.

"Even if I am cured, can't my mother still feel sorry for me? This child..."

"By the way, Da Lang, how are you getting along with that girl from the Mo family? If you are really interested, my mother is back and she will have time to walk around."

Hearing this, the eldest brother Cheng Chumo's face turned a little red, and after mumbling for a long time, he still replied to his mother.

"Then my mother-in-law will kiss you."

Mrs. Cui also made a special effort to appease the housekeepers, Uncle Fu, Uncle Ping and others, showing off her gentle and generous mistress style.

"By the way, Uncle Fu, for the five carts of books at the back, remember to make them smaller and transport them all to my study."

"Okay, ma'am, you've worked really hard, ma'am." Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, agreed and quickly called on the servants to move the boxes full of books.

At this time, Cheng Chubi and Cheng Chumo finally saw their sister being carried by the wet nurse.

When he saw his mother holding up this baby with picturesque features, who was still sleeping in its swaddling clothes, Cheng Chubi was about to say a few words of praise.

Then I saw my eldest brother Cheng Chumo yelling a little exaggeratedly.

"Mom, our sister is so beautiful. She looks exactly like our father. She looks so much like her."

"???" Cheng Chubi looked at this girl with a confused look on her face. Although her eyebrows had not yet grown, Cheng Chubi was sure that the girl would be very beautiful and cute when she grew up.

You obviously look exactly like your mother, okay? Are you even half a cent similar to your father? Point it out to me.

Unexpectedly, my mother was not angry but happy. "My boss has a good eye, and I think this girl is really pretty, just like your father."

"Hey, Sanlang, what are you doing here? Why don't you come over and see your sister? Take a good look, does she look like your father?"

The eldest brother Cheng Chumo, who was standing behind his mother, blinked at the third brother frequently, for fear that the third brother, who had lost his memory, would talk nonsense.

"Mother...is she really like my father?" Cheng Chubi stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his whole body almost becoming messy in the wind.

With a very proud and proud look on her face, my mother kissed the sleeping girl and said.

"No, look at her little mouth, her eyebrows, especially when she smiles. She looks exactly like your father. She's so handsome."

Cheng Chubi looked at this sister blankly, am I blind? Or maybe my eldest brother and my mother's eyes are not working well.

Seeing the third brother's expression, Cheng Chumo touched his nose, alas, he actually forgot about the third brother's amnesia.

I didn't even say hello to the third child in advance, but that's okay. My mother is so considerate anyway, so she won't blame the third child.

"Yes, yes, my little sister is so pretty, and by the way, mother, our third child is really amazing. When I saw Dad off a few days ago, I wrote two more poems."

Mrs. Cui's eyes lit up, she handed the girl in her arms to the wet nurse, and pulled Cheng Chubi to ask.

"Really? Come here, Sanlang, and tell me what kind of poem you wrote again?"

"The poem about chrysanthemums with a long title that you wrote last year, as well as the poem "Sending Brother Niu Wei Tuo West to Chang'an", were both told to my mother by your grandfather."

"I didn't expect that our Sanlang could be so powerful. My mother didn't believe it at the time."

"When Mom left Qinghe, your grandfather also said that when he had time, he would go to Chang'an for a walk so that he could meet his good grandson who was both civilized and military."

After hearing Cheng Chumo recite the two recent works of Saburo, my mother's expression became more and more radiant.

After reciting it twice, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Saburo, not only do you look like your father, but you also have the same temper."

"???" Cheng Chubi took a breath. Mom, there's really something wrong with that look in your eyes. There's a big problem, okay?

Cheng Chubi felt that he should pay attention to the image of a loving mother and a filial son, but now he finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"Mom, how do I look like my father? I am more like my elder brother."

Mother Cui couldn't help but cover her lips and chuckled. "You kid, if your elder brother didn't have that beard, he wouldn't be nearly as good as you."

These words hurt his heart to the point of bleeding. When Cheng Chubi saw his eldest brother winking at him, he felt very evil in his heart.

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Fortunately, my mother did not continue to dwell on this topic but spoke with emotion.

"When mother was in Qinghe, she already knew that our family's Sanlang was a blessing in disguise. She didn't expect that Sanlang's ability to write poems was so great, even mother could not have imagined."

"Ever since your father abandoned literature and became a martial artist, there have been people in the family who look like scholars.

Fortunately, you, third child, have made your mark. Our old Cheng family, which has heirlooms of poetry and calligraphy, may also produce a handsome man with both civil and military skills..."

"By the way, mother will definitely copy down all the masterpieces of our Sanlang family and leave them to the descendants of our Cheng family so that they can know..."

Looking at the gentle and virtuous woman, with a strong scholarly air, and those warm and affectionate eyes, it seems that the mother is always squinting in front of her and talking.

Cheng Chubi suddenly understood how the term "Old Cheng Family", a family of heirs of poetry and calligraphy, came from.

If my mother thinks so, then so be it... Cheng Chubi looked up at the crow flying in the sky forty-five degrees, feeling extremely melancholy in his heart.

Mother and son got together and talked for more than half an hour, when they saw that their mother was beginning to feel sleepy.

Cheng Chubi and his eldest brother took his mother to the inner courtyard and then resigned.

Cheng Chubi had just left the inner courtyard a few steps when he grabbed his elder brother and asked furtively.

"Brother, does my mother's eyes look bad?"

"It's a bit, because my mother likes to read, and she is even willing to stay up late when she comes across a book that suits her needs.

Almost all the books in our house were brought by my mother. Look at these five carts of books.

I'm afraid my mother must have collected it from Qinghe. What's wrong?"

"Do you think my little sister looks like my father?" Cheng Chubi asked impatiently.

Cheng Chumo looked at the unhappy face of his third son, chuckled, and pulled him tightly and walked a few steps away to avoid the servants who were carrying boxes.

Then he lowered his voice and said quietly, "Third brother, you have to remember that if mother says we look alike, we must, otherwise, father will make you think we look alike."
Chapter completed!