A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

Zhou Yu admitted that she was right to scold him.

In short, Yu Qingjia has been brooding over Bu Congling's behavior for a long time, and it has almost become a mental illness.

Fortunately, when facing Xiao Pi, he spoke more restrainedly and did not say anything that would scratch her face.

Zhou Wei looked at the lady who kept talking, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

As far as I can remember, she rarely got emotional.

Zhou Bu couldn't help but reach out and hug his aunt.

This woman has been trying to stand up for him since she was young.

By now, protecting her surroundings had almost become a part of her instinct, as natural as making perfume and writing.

No reason is needed.

Zhou Bu hugged the man who had been protecting her but could still see the passage of time on her, and sighed: Time is so cruel and has never been kind to anyone.

Zhou Wei hugged her gently and then let go. He looked at her and said seriously, "I believe in the law of conservation of energy. I have never had my own mother by my side since I was a child, so God made you marry my father. You are destined to play the role of a mother in my life."

Yu Qingjia also looked at him.

Zhou Qi continued, "Miss, don't be angry. I already have so much. I am always grateful to God for everything I have, so I can accept that things can't be perfect."

"There are so many unfortunate people and things in this world. I am the son of Ms. Qi Congling and Mr. Zhou Yu, and you have taken on the role of a mother and protected me. This is the blessing of my good deeds in several lifetimes."

"You have no idea how satisfied and lucky I am."

He said it so earnestly and seriously.

Be truly grateful for everything you have.

Yu Qingjia nodded, indicating that he would be obedient, and then urged him to go to rest.

Zhou Bu didn't hesitate, he comforted his lady and went back to rest.

Zhou Yu and Yu Qingjia looked at his back.

The slender and tall figure is full of strength, and the flying corners of the clothes give her a sense of unrestrainedness.

He no longer looks as tired as when he first came in.

Yu Qingjia watched him go away and suddenly felt sad.

Yu Qingjia felt that she could occasionally feel his free and unrestrained soul, just like that of a child, pure and flawless.

If it was an outsider, Yu Qingjia would praise him as a gentleman.

She wouldn't think so if it were her own child.

She always tried to teach him bad things when he was little, but in the end he still grew up as green and straight as a bamboo.

People sometimes jokingly say that she is a fairy from the ninth heaven, which is why she is not involved in worldly affairs.

But Yu Qingjia always felt that Zhou Bu was the boy from heaven. He was among them, yet isolated from them.

Excellence and beauty do not seem like a real person, but like the clouds lingering on the mountain peaks.

The clouds and mist came down to earth, they are so well-behaved and considerate, and they are always soft and gentle when facing their family members.

The sudden arrival of two children disrupted his peaceful life and deprived him of the option to run freely.

He just silently picked up the cub and walked forward step by step.

He seemed to accept it all at once, without any struggle.

After having a child, although I became nervous, I somehow started to feel a sense of homeliness.

He doesn't care how others treat him, but if someone bullies his cubs, he will immediately get angry.

Even though he was so angry, he still smiled at her as if nothing had happened.

In fact, he smiled with a sense of grievance.

Then she went back and secretly felt sorry for her child.

Yu Qingjia was really angry that time. She really wanted to pour a cup of coffee on Qi Congling's face to sober her up.

She didn't understand why no one cared about such a good child?

Is it because he looks stable and strong?

But in Yu Qingjia's opinion, underneath the shell of the eldest son who was calm and composed in the face of adversity, every move he made was clearly saying that I was so wronged and I was so hurt.

When Zhou Wei was a kid, he came home from school with wounds all over his body. He smiled and said to her, "Auntie! I lost the fight today."

Yu Qingjia only saw the child under the shell saying: "I was beaten today, it hurts so much, please hug me!"

Yu Qingjia would really put down his pen and hug him.

When did things change? Probably when Zhou Bu was always taken to Shangjia for a short stay by Bu Congling.

There was actually no one in the store, Shang Jing and Bu Cong Ling were both busy.

There will probably be some children because the business has a large population.

Don’t think that children from wealthy families are well-educated and know how to behave and won’t bully others.

They will only be more cruel and more obscure so that you can't find any evidence.

After visiting the business several times, Yu Qingjia keenly discovered that he had changed.

It's not soft anymore.

He learned to grab his enemies by the neck and then throw them to the ground to make them submit.

It achieved rapid growth, and after showing its fangs, it also learned to pick up its original well-behaved and elegant appearance and make its skin into a cover.

This would be perfect, a layer of steady disguise and a layer of fierce disguise, so no one would know that he is actually soft inside.

But in fact, sometimes I would inadvertently reveal that confused look, wondering why it was like this?, and it would seem a little aggrieved.

Yu Qingjia had the honor of witnessing Zhou Yu and Bu Congling's educational methods.

Zhou Yu raised his finger: Win!

Bu Congling pointed to the distance and said: Victory!

It's not as if Bu Congling is unaware of the undercurrents in the business world, but...didn't Zhou win?

Win, so there is no problem, the winner will not get hurt.

Maybe she thinks so herself. She is very competitive and the thrill of winning is above everything else.

So it is natural to ask Zhou Bu to do the same.

Yu Qingjia sometimes thought it was ridiculous, even though Zhou Yu and Bu Congling were both successful people in the secular sense.

Judging from their psychological qualities and other qualities alone, both of them are absolutely strong.

But how could these two people obsessed with power and money give birth to a child like Zhou Qi?

This is probably what it means to be a strong alliance, and then things will turn into the opposite when they reach the extreme!

Yu Qingjia picked up the brush again and started writing, then copied her Three Officials Sutra.

I hope that Ling's brain, which is blocked by bad luck, can be unblocked again soon.

Zhou Qi walked to the living room. He wanted to coax his child as a father who broke his promise.

The door to the living room was wide open, and before he got close, Zhou Wei heard his younger brothers chatting.

Chengbei said: "My brother is very sad that my grandfather passed away."

Chengnan gave him a strange look, "Your grandfather is dead, are you happy?"

Chengbei made a “tsk” sound and really wanted him to get lost.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly said something, as if he was sighing to himself, "If I had Fourth Uncle's talent and used it for research in the right way, could I have saved Grandpa? And my brother wouldn't be so sad."

Chengnan widened his eyes in horror, "Why do you think so? Did you know that when we were little, Dad secretly said he was afraid you would grow up to be like Hannibal?"

Chengbei: “…I’m sick.”

"Besides, grandpa has reached the end of his life span. Unless you learn from Taishang Laojun to make elixirs, I think you will definitely give it to brother first. You probably won't be willing to give it to grandpa first."

Chengbei took a sip of water, thought carefully about Chengnan’s words, and said, “…That makes sense.”

Ji Xingyao was standing in the kitchen watching so many young and old guys gathered together to talk about some... very magical topics.