Chapter 240 I'm Not Deaf, I'm Not Blind, My Sister Didn't Talk)
Chapter 240
The distant, ethereal, and extremely artistic sound of the piano rang in the room, and Changsun Wuji's eyes widened in confusion.
Looking at the book boy Zhili with an intoxicated expression and playing the piano with ease, my heart was really racing.
Are you sure this is a skill that a book boy should have? Changsun Wuji silently touched his face, which seemed to be slightly hot.
If we talk about it, I am afraid that my piano skills may be even inferior to this book boy's by a factor or two.
Changsun Wuji couldn't help but murmured softly when he saw Yang Qian next to him smiling and holding all the pearls of wisdom.
"It's actually normal for a book boy to do such a thing, but does he know how to bow and horse?"
"My eldest grandson, my eldest grandson... you, oh... let's go, I'll take you to have a look."
In the martial arts arena of the Yang Mansion, Zhili, who seemed to have no expression at all, fired five arrows in a row calmly.
All the arrows hit the target, and then he looked at Changsun Wuji.
Yang Qian also looked at Changsun Wuji, smiled meaningfully and ordered, "Master, go to the tree and see if there are any birds in the nest."
Changsun Wuji turned his head sharply and saw Duan Shizi, a dull young man who had been chewing pancakes in a daze and snorted.
Afterwards, Changsun Wuji saw that this young and thin guy seemed to have wings.
He jumped up to the big tree, and after a few breaths, he stood next to the bird's nest in the crown of the tree, which was more than three feet above the ground, shaking his head calmly.
"Sir, it's just a few hairs and nothing else."
"Okay, come down quickly. Well, Zhili, you can lead Mr. Sun to the guest room and let him have a good rest first."
Yang Qian's hand patted the shoulder of Changsun Wuji, whose expression was numb and stiff.
"It's okay. Don't worry. We'll talk about it later when you figure out what you can do."
Looking at Yang Qian's retreating back, Changsun Wuji raised his head and looked at Master Duan who landed from the tree as lightly as a feather.
The whole person fell into deep confusion.
The reason why I appear here is because of my dear sister Wujia.
Then why do you want to stay? It's because of my dear sister Wu Gu.
"Yes, I want to stay. No matter what hardships and hardships I face, I will stay for the sake of Wu Gu."
After understanding his purpose, Changsun Wuji clenched his fists, his eyes became unusually determined, and he took a deep breath...
Hey, hey, hey... what does this taste like? Why does it feel different from the food I have tasted during this period? It is very unique and has a very appetizing aroma.
Seeing the extremely vivid changes in Changsun Wuji's expression, Zhili burst out laughing... Unexpectedly, Lady Wuguo's biological brother was actually like this...
He is greedy and loves to chatter, and he also likes to imitate the old man's tea soup, and he is also a crybaby.
Compared with that smart, well-behaved, wise and kind-hearted young lady.
Tsk, tsk, tsk...could it be that they were not born from the same mother, that's why there is such a big difference?
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Changsun Wuji accompanied Zhili to the mountains outside the Yang Mansion, and paid homage to his late mother Gao and those loyal servants.
Zhili once again brought the eldest grandson back to his house, his eyes red from crying. Zhili, a scholar, was also a cold-faced and warm-hearted person.
It was not difficult for the eldest grandson, who had suffered repeated blows and fell into a low ebb and confusion in his life.
Not only did he personally deliver the charcoal basin and tea, but he also sent two candles for fear that the eldest grandson might also have the habit of reading at night.
When Changsun Wuji was roasting over a warm charcoal fire, he enjoyed a delicious dinner.
Unconsciously, he licked up the last bit of salted duck egg foam, and then took a satisfied burp.
Finally, I made a choice that best suited the current situation.
Early in the morning the next day, Yang Qian had just had breakfast with cute little Wu Gu when he saw Changsun Wuji appearing outside the hall door.
But the moment he saw Wu Gu's sister, his eyes instantly turned red again, and he couldn't bear to look away.
Seeing that Wujiu was very confused, he tugged at Yang Qian's lapel, then raised his finger and pointed at Changsun Wuji.
Yang Qian, who understood his sister's thoughts, walked to the entrance of the hall and pulled Changsun Wuji to the door.
"I said, eldest grandson, can you always lose your composure? Do you know what Wu Gu said to me?
She thinks you're weird, asking me if the crybaby with the ghostly eyes at my door is a bad guy."
"..." Changsun Wuji stared blankly at the serious Yang Qian with red eyes and a dark face.
"I'm not deaf, and I'm not blind. My sister obviously didn't say a word."
"Ha..." Yang Qian turned his head, looked at the cute little Wu Gu, and showed a gentle smile.
"Sister, what I just said is what you want to express?"
Changsun Wuji saw his biological sister. After smiling sweetly at Yang Qian, he raised his thumbs of his pink and tender hands to give him a thumbs up...
"How about it, I didn't lie to you." Yang Qian was very satisfied and wanted to go over and hug his cute little girl and give her a kiss.
Changsun Wuji clenched his fists helplessly and tried hard to control his emotions.
"Mr. Yang, I think we should have a chat in private."
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"You don't think about it anymore?"
Yang Qian looked at Changsun Wuji, who was sitting opposite him, and couldn't help but wonder why he made a decision so quickly.
Changsun Wuji shook his head and said with determination.
"Don't think about it anymore. Since my sister-in-law has stayed here, I will naturally not leave."
"Wuji just hopes to see my sister-in-law get better little by little, and nothing else will be discussed until she is fully recovered."
Having said this, Changsun Wuji smiled a little ashamedly.
"Wuji has little talent and little knowledge, and he really doesn't know what he can do for the young master."
"However, if Mr. Yang thinks that Wuji can be used, if there is any assignment, Wuji will definitely do his best. Even if he doesn't know how to do it, I am still young and can still learn."
Yang Qian looked at Changsun Wuji, who was sitting upright and talking freely. It seemed that this young man had made the most correct choice so far.
Facing his expectant and somewhat uneasy gaze, Yang Qian thought for a moment and nodded.
"In that case, then, for the time being, I will ask you, Changsun Lao, to be my personal attendant for a period of time.
Don’t worry, I won’t trouble you to do something that is not suitable for you, the heir to the governor of Yangzhou.”
After hearing this, Changsun Wuji quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Qian. "Thank you, Mr. Yang."
As soon as Yang Qian returned the gift to Changsun Wuji, he heard the extremely angry voice of the steward from outside the house.
"Young Master, Young Master...your senior brothers are here again, and Li Erlang from Duke Tang's Mansion is also here."
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(The following number of words is free) I went out for something today and came back very late. I’m really sorry. Here’s the first update. Keep working hard.
Yesterday, I still owed an update. I don’t know if I will owe it today. If I owe an update, I will make up for it according to the quantity.
Thanks to book friend Maple Leaf (Ding Ding), book friend 20180824233149359, there is love in the world, Yang Qian dared to ask the little sister her name for the reward and support.