Chapter 181: Perfunctory brother
Chapter 181 Perfunctory Second Brother
While speaking, Sui Jiang took out the letter in his arms and handed it over.
Seeing that there were two, Wu Zhao mentioned it in his heart, and immediately felt that he could think more about it.
One letter must be the father’s reply, the other one...
Could be Miss Xu’s?
The young man felt that he was thinking too much, but at the same time he couldn't suppress his inner expectation.
Until I took the letter and saw the familiar handwriting of "Wu Shisun Qinqi" on one of the envelopes, my heart suddenly fell steadily, and my mind seemed to explode countless brilliant fireworks in an instant.
Seeing the overflowing smile between the young man’s eyebrows, Wu Ran asked curiously and surprised: "Second brother, who is the letter from?"
Wu Chao gave a light cough, concealed the strangeness, and replied: "Father—"
Seeing my father’s letter from my second brother, was he so happy to be so happy?
Wu Ran felt a little strange, but he was still young and had a simple idea. He immediately urged expectantly: "The second brother will open up and read what father said."
He is also literate, and reading some simple letters is not a problem, but the letter from his father to the second brother is definitely not only about family affairs, or other business matters—most of those business matters are not what a kid like him should know.
So the father’s letter, unless it is to him alone, let the second brother read everything else.
Wu Zhao sat down in a chair by the side and opened one of the letters.
Although this is not the one he really wants to open and read immediately, he can only do so in order to send his brother away as soon as possible.
"Father asked you if you have grown taller again—"
Wu Chao quickly scanned the letter paper, picking out the ones related to Wu Ran to read.
"Since my father left Beijing, I have grown a half finger!" Wu Ran replied, straightening up.
"Father said, he wants you to do your schoolwork well."
Wu Ran nodded obediently, waiting for his second brother to continue reading.
However, he saw his second brother look at him and said, “In that case, go back and do schoolwork now.”
"...?"
The schoolwork came too suddenly, Wu Ran was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the letter paper that was obviously densely written in his second brother's hand.
Father said these two sentences related to him?
Besides—
"Second brother, we haven't played chess yet."
Wu Chao looked at him: "Don't even care about father's words?"
Suddenly buttoned down such a big hat, Wu Ran was almost dumbfounded: "But..."
But his father didn’t say that he would do his schoolwork immediately after he saw the letter. He wondered if this is not a rushing thing, right?
But facing his second brother’s calm eyes, the boy dared not say anything when he retorted, and could only say: "But I have finished my classwork today..."
Wu Chao frowned slightly, and said with a serious face: "How many things have you learned now? You started to set daily limits for yourself? For the descendants of Wu family, there is no such thing as how much schoolwork you should do today. It depends on how much you want to learn—"
Wu Ran has a bitter expression on his face.
Look at how much he wants to learn?
Does this still need to be said?
—Of course he doesn’t want to learn at all.
But such a begging answer cannot be said.
In the final analysis, the Wu family can produce a few outstanding children and grandchildren like the second brother who has worked hard since childhood.
But who gave the second brother the confidence to say this.
As a role model in the family, what the second brother said is reasonable.
"Second brother, whose other letter is that?" Wu Ran asked about other things slowly, not wanting to leave.
"My...a friend in Beijing."
The little **** the side, Ayuan, was a little puzzled.
Is his illusion? He just felt that his son's tone seemed unconsciously softer when he said the word "friend"?
"Second brother made friends in Beijing?" Wu Ran asked curiously.
And he is still a good friend, the second brother is so picky, and I don’t know what kind of person can be a good friend of the second brother?
Wu Chao, who was anxious to read the letter, frowned again.
Why are there so many words about this stinky boy? Must he force him to bring people out?
"Don't dawdle, go back soon."
Wu Ran said "Oh" with excitement.
"I really want to play chess, come see me tomorrow—" Seeing the boy's disappointed back, Wu Zhao's rare conscience added.
Wu Ran just swept away the loss, and rushed to finalize the matter: "Then I should come to see the second brother tomorrow morning?"
"Um."
Seeing that the brother who got in the way finally left, Wu Chao immediately got up and went to the inner room.
The person has just sat down in the chair by the table, and the letter paper has been taken apart.
Seeing that there were two pieces of letter paper, they were all written in full, and the boy's deserted eyebrows were immediately ironed, as if drinking a bowl of hot soup on a snowy day in the middle of winter, it was warm from inside to outside.
"By the way, brother—"
A sudden voice made Wu Zhao move the letter paper upside down on the table and press it under his hand.
Wu Ran, who had gone and returned, just felt puzzled when he saw this scene.
He doesn’t have clairvoyance. Does the second brother react so much?
And the appearance of the second brother suddenly reminded him of the situation when he was found stealing food in the school...so, the second brother was peeking at some terrible letter? —Is this friend a serious friend?
"Why haven't you left?" Wu Zhao resisted the urge to lift the table.
Can this younger brother be healed?
In contrast, Miss Xu’s younger brother makes people worry a lot—
Wu Ran sensed the danger, and instinctively shrank his neck, and said in a low voice: "...I just forgot to talk to my second brother. I came here today. My second uncle asked me and my second brother to borrow two books, saying that there was only my second brother. Only in his study."
"Got it, I'll have someone send it to him later—"
"..." Wu Ran opened his mouth.
But he hasn’t said which two books he wants?
Is it really okay for the second brother to be so perfunctory?
Wu Ran wanted to say something, but in the face of his second brother's rushing gaze, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and nodded: "It's okay."
Although he doesn't know what kind of "good" it is.
Listening to the bewildering dialogue between the two brothers, Yuan felt particularly puzzled.
"Look outside, don't let anyone in." Wu Zhao ordered.
A Yuan nodded, the feeling of being confused for a while became more serious.
It’s just reading a letter, do you actually need to take care of it?
And he guarded beside the curtain, he kept it for nearly half an hour.
A Yuan even feels that she has good reason to suspect that her son is asleep—
Driven by strong curiosity, he secretly turned his head and looked inside.
I saw the young man still sitting there. The letter was obviously finished. At this time, he was looking at it carefully with a ginkgo leaf in his hand, and even smiled so that a row of beautiful and neat white teeth appeared...
A Yuan was shocked so that her expression was distorted.
Is this... still his son?
It’s just a leaf, but the son looks like this state... how to describe it...
—There is even one, that is, the next moment the son tied the leaf through a rope to his neck... Wouldn't it make people feel too surprised?
imagined that weird picture, Yuan only felt that she was about to suffocate.
Good evening Ah, the chapter number is wrong! But the content is correct. I will ask the editor to help me revise it later.
(End of this chapter)