Chief Assistant Daddy: Mother Koi is a big villain

"Father, Daddy...was he beaten?" Niuniu stared at the corner of Song Chengye's lips curiously.

Compared to his embarrassment, Gu Yuzhu looked perfectly normal.

But this was far beyond the expectations of the three little milk bags.

So much so that the three little ones were all stunned on the spot, their gazes seemed to fall on the opening of their father's mouth.

This feeling is like getting caught doing something bad, even Gu Yuzhu was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to deal with the three little milk bags.

She kicked Song Chengye hard under the table.

It's all a good thing you did.

What to do with a bad child.

Song Chengye wasn't in a good mood either. The good thing was interrupted, and he couldn't move his fingers, restraining the desire to throw the three little milk bags out on the spot.

"It seems that you are very free these days." He looked down at the three little milk bags, his tone indifferent.

Er Bao put his hands on his hips provocatively: "We have already finished the homework for this month."

They have homework every day, but Dad doesn't assign it every day, but checks at intervals, and assigns the next homework by the way.

Song Chengye snorted: "I forgot to tell you, I have found a school for you, and you can go to school in just a few days."

"Go to school?" Gu Yuzhu was surprised, but soon understood.

The children of the Tianfeng Dynasty started school around the age of six or seven. Calculating the time, the three little milk bags will be six years old in a few days, and they should indeed be at the age of school.

If Song Chengye didn't mention it, she would have gone looking for it, but she didn't expect the other party to act so fast.

But the three little milk bags had no warning, and were confused by the thunder on the ground.

Niuniu said weakly: "Father, you can't do this..."

"Don't want to?" Song Chengye asked lightly.

The three little milk bags choked, and they didn't have any reluctance.

But it was too abrupt, too unexpected.

But Song Chengye took their silence as acquiescing, and taking advantage of the fact that they didn't know how to answer for a while, he made a decision, "Since there is no objection, then go back and review. On the first day of school, the teacher will randomly check your homework."

The three little milk buns looked at Gu Yuzhu reluctantly.

Gu Yuzhu was also helpless, and waved: "Go, I will call you later when we eat."

They have always been obedient children in front of Gu Yuzhu, and they would not disobey and disobey, so they went to the study every step of the way.

Seeing them come out, Song Wen dragged Su Ziyi to sneak away, but there was a ghostly voice behind him: "Stand."

Song Wen froze in place, twisted his neck reluctantly, stood at the door, and showed a smile without haze: "What did you call me?"

He stared at Song Chengye's mouth vaguely.

The three little milk buns didn't understand, but he knew in his heart, what kind of fight could cause the corners of his mouth to be broken, I'm afraid it wasn't a fight between goblins.

The prank he deliberately provoked just now ruined his brother's good deeds. I'm afraid that people are calling him now to settle accounts.

Song Wen had the urge to rub the soles of his feet with oil, but Song Chengye's indifferent eyes fixed him on the spot, and he couldn't even take a step.

Song Chengye stood up and said, "Come with me."

Song Wen followed behind him like a quail drooping.

Su Ziyi's small face was troubled, thinking whether he should try to persuade him, but Gu Yuzhu patted him on the shoulder first, "I just thought of some sample pictures, and I will show you."

Being interrupted by such a distraction, Su Ziyi immediately forgot about Song Wen.

Together with Gu Yuzhu, he entered the small study.

This kind of all-out day always passes quickly, and before you know it, the day to keep the appointment arrives.

At the door, Gu Yuzhu got into the carriage with the resentful eyes of the three little milk bags. Gu Yuzhu bit her lip, held back a smile and stretched out her hand to them: "Why don't we go together?"

The eyes of the three little milk bags all lit up, but then they shook their heads in unison.

Dabao endured the pain and said: "Mother, go with brother Ziyi, we haven't finished reciting the book yet..."

"Pfft." Gu Yuzhu couldn't help laughing, she said regretfully, "Then I'm leaving."

The three little milk bags sighed repeatedly, and waved to him very melancholy: "Mother must take good care of herself when she is away from home."

After chatting with them for a while, Gu Yuzhu put down the curtain of the carriage.

In the spacious carriage, there are only her and Su Ziyi. Today is the day to report to the Imperial Academy. Song Chengye has already left early, and Song Wen has to visit several shops. He is so busy on weekdays that he never touches the ground , Of course, there is no time to accompany them to climb the mountain, counting and counting, it turns out that only the two of them are free.

Xiaoye Mountain is close to the edge of the city. Recently, the scenery is unique and the road is flat. Therefore, it is rare to see countless people on the mountain for outings. Along the way, besides people walking, there are also many carriages running up the mountain.

When we reach the top of the mountain, the temperature is much lower. At a glance, we can still see patches of peach blossoms wrapped together in large clusters. When the wind blows, the petals are entwined in the wind, like a pink rainstorm. rainstorm.

Outside Xiaoye Temple, there is a hundred-year-old peach tree with a huge crown and a towering momentum. Looking at it in the blink of an eye, it looks like a pink cloud floating in the low sky.

Under the tree, the young ladies holding round fans or handkerchiefs gathered together in twos and threes, chatting and laughing happily.

"Qingqing, why hasn't the woman you mentioned come here yet? Could it be that she is timid and dares to come?" A woman in pink asked with a smile, holding a folding fan in her hand.

"No one in this capital knows that the jewelry made by us Qingqing is the most beautiful recently. Even the girls in the palace will ask someone to buy it. If the girl doesn't come, it's because she knows the times." Another woman in blue Compliments.

Fu Qingqing enjoyed the feeling of being flattered very much. She entrusted Bu Yao with her hand, and said inappropriately: "Everyone has said that a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Even if she hears my name and feels timid, If she came today, I would still think highly of her, but if she dared not come today, I would look down on her instead."

"I didn't expect Miss Fu to have such a mind." Gu Yuzhu heard Fu Qingqing's words as soon as he came, and said meaningfully, "If I don't come, wouldn't it be wrong for Miss Fu to come to inform my husband in person that day?"

Suddenly a stranger's voice came from behind, and the girls turned around in panic.

Then I saw a woman in a light yellow misty shirt and a young man with red lips and white teeth coming around from behind the huge peach tree.

Even though Gu Yuzhu was wearing today's veil, Fu Qingqing recognized Su Ziyi at a glance.

Seeing Gu Yuzhu's slender and fair neck exposed, a bit of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she scoffed: "Eavesdropping is not a hero."

Gu Yuzhu pretended to be puzzled: "Did you plant this peach tree? Or did you build the road?"

Otherwise, why is it so wide?

Fu Qingqing, who heard her implication, almost gritted her teeth.

A stinking woman with a sharp tongue.