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Chu Yun slid down the street until midnight before returning home.

He knew that there was a problem with his state.

His father is still alive, and the impact on him is huge.

And it has a greater impact on him.

He was not sure what his current father had become.

My mother gave him hints.

What made Chu Yun more disturbed was that even the second uncle, who seemed to be alive to his father, did not feel much comfort.

On the contrary, he is very unstable.

Emotions are also obviously affected by fluctuations.

why is that?

What kind of secrets are hidden in it?

Chu Yun doesn't know now, but one day, he will fully understand.

"In fact, you don't have to worry about these issues prematurely." Chen Sheng said slowly. "One day, you will understand everything."

Chu Yun didn't explain it either.

Before getting off the car, he looked back at Chen Sheng: "Perhaps my experience will make me an excellent father."

For Chu Yun, is this not a valuable asset?

The unpleasantness I have experienced.

It happens to be able to avoid letting his children experience it again.

He knows what a child likes. What a child hates.

When Chu Yun returned home.

The hero mother and daughter have not yet returned home.

It's about half past nine in the evening. Dingliang called and said that he would stay at her natal home tonight. Not coming back.

The top beam rarely stays home at night.

Even if there is a hero, even if it is a guest at her natal family. It is also rare not to return home for any reason.

This time left enough private space for Chu Yun. Presumably, he didn't want Chu Yun to be bothered by family responsibilities. Affected his thoughts.

The top beam is so considerate.

She will always be able to master Chu Yun's inner activities.

Know what he is thinking and what he wants to do.

No words for a night.

Chu Yun's sleep quality is not too high.

When he woke up, his head was also slightly dizzy.

Simply ate breakfast. Talk to Dingliang on the phone to make sure she has gone to work. He ran to Su's house to pick up the hero home.

On the way.

The hero gave Chu Yun a thoughtful look. He said casually: "Dad, are you unhappy?"

"No." Chu Yun shook his head. "It's just annoying."

"Because of me?" the hero asked.

"It has nothing to do with you," Chu Yun said. "It's my own problem."

"Then you smile." said the hero.

Chu Yun grinned when he heard the words.

Showed a presumptuous smile to the hero.

"Yeah." The hero nodded slightly, very satisfied.

Go home.

The hero went to play in the children's room. Chu Yun was planning to prepare lunch for her.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Chu Yun was stunned, glanced at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

It’s time for the hero to have lunch—

Visitors from outside the door are the manor’s kitchen team that brought lunch to the heroes.

This time, it was a cook who was in her thirties.

Jiangnan people. The temperament is graceful, and the whole body exudes a smell of lady.

Her craftsmanship is very good. The presentation of the dishes is also very delicate.

Chu Yun had tasted it at the manor before. Light but not indifferent. The nutrients are extremely high.

She is an elite of the back kitchen group who specially adjusts the meal after her mother is sick, or is tired of eating big fish and meat.

It is also the head of preparing meals for heroes.

"Mr. Chu. The hero had better eat within half an hour. Otherwise, if it is left for too long, the texture and taste will change. It is also not conducive to digestion." The chef said.

Chu Yun nodded slightly, after thanking him, he wanted to send the cook away.

The latter smiled and said, "Master Chu, I'm a little thirsty."

Chu Yun was stunned. He immediately invited the chef to the living room. I personally poured a cup of hot tea for her.

"Master Chu." The chef took a sip of tea and then put it down. "I'm here this time, besides delivering meals to the hero, there is something else I want to report to you."

"What's the matter?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"The Red Wall dispute, you should handle it cautiously and thoughtfully. Because the help you can get is not as much as you think." The chef said with her lips pursed. "And. This is very important to you. It is even related to your future life and path."

"Is that what my mother meant?" Chu Yun asked.

"Yes." The cook nodded. "This is what the master asked me to convey to you."

"I see." Chu Yun nodded. "Anything else?"

"You have any questions in the future. You can also directly contact me. Whether you need to report to the owner or not." The cook's name is Li, Li Qian. A very pure and elegant name.

"Is that what my mother meant?" Chu Yun asked.

"This is my personal meaning." Li Qian smiled. "But I think this is the main purpose for the master to let me stay in Yanjing City."

"Okay." Chu Yun still nodded and said. "I know what to do."

Explain all this.

Li Qian got up and said, "Master Chu, thank you for your tea. I'm leaving now."

Chu Yun got up to see him off.

After serving the hero for lunch, he accompanies her to a nap.

Chu Yun just withdrew from the hero's room.

In the next time, he will be free.

The top beam will go home soon.

From afternoon to evening. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Chu Yun basically has no obligation to accompany the hero. Either be accompanied by a top beam. Either there is an aunt to serve. Chu Yun can do whatever he wants.

Of course, the premise is that he has something he wants to do.

Lay down on the sofa and drink tea and watch TV. After Chu Yun learned the news that his father was still alive, he was easy to slack off. Even lazy.

The feeling of lack of fighting spirit made him realize that his state was not right.

But he didn't know how to adjust.

I don't know how to make myself positive.

Could it be. This is what my mother said, the feeling of being stopped by a mountain that he can't cross?

It's eight o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, Chu Yun, who had accompanied Dingliang for a walk, returned home and was planning to watch the hit drama that he hadn't finished watching in the afternoon. A phone call came in.

Chu Yun looked at the electric display, frowning slightly.

Last time, he had made it clear.

How does Song Jing look like a dog skin plaster. Have you found yourself again?

But no matter what, Song Jing's current moves inside the red wall are quite big.

Chu Yun refused the call without reason.

After he connected, he asked lazily: "Song Dashao, what's the matter with me again?"

"I had a dinner party. I invited some people over to eat and drink. Li Zhanxian was also invited." Song Jing said in a deep tone. "Young Master Chu, are you free to come over for a drink?"

"I have eaten dinner. I still hold my stomach now." Chu Yun tentatively said.

"Just come over for a drink," Song Jing said with a pursed lips. "There should be something you are interested in. But come to witness it for yourself, I'm afraid you will regret it."

Chu Yun heard the words and heard the subtext in Song Jing's words.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Location, I'll be here right away."

It seems that a good show is about to be staged.

The war is about to start!