Bastards

Not to mention that Cui Shu didn't react to Cui Shu's unconventional behavior, the well-informed Cui Zheng was also stunned.

The effect of his appearance was so shocking, Cui Shu was very proud, he put his hips on his back and laughed a few times, and walked around Cui Yu a few times, muttering words, his eyes almost burst into peach blossoms: "My nephew is so beautiful, you must She must be worthy of the fiercest and wildest beauty! A beauty must have snowy skin and red lips, thin waist and long legs, a big red skirt, a black gold whip, a light veil on her face, and silky eyes, and she must love my nephew alone! Be loyal! Strong enough to be inferior to a man in the world, but my nephew will turn into soft fingers!"

Cui Yu: ...Little uncle, do you read too many quack tales?

But Yang Xuan is indeed very fierce and wild, even if she has snowy skin and red lips, she still looks pretty good, with a thin waist, long legs, and love... but her gender is not right.

Yang Xuan, who was busy a few blocks away, suddenly sneezed several times, feeling quite bewildered.

Cui Zheng scolded directly: "What kind of words! My Cui family marries a wife, even if she is not a noble girl, she should be well-versed in literature, morality, morality, speech and skill. How can I match a rough woman who doesn't know the rules!"

"Look at what brother said, it seems that our disciples are so tall that they can compare with Qinghe Cui's family."

The Cui family of Qinghe is an upright and well-known family. It once stood side by side with Wang Xie, and it still has a good reputation and strength.

Cui Zheng was suffocated, and took a long time to pat the table: "Then we have to pursue! How can we have glory in the future if we stick to the present and don't make progress!" Speaking of this, he held his chest, very sad, "I have worked hard, so I can't do it. It’s easy to bring our family to the present, you are rebellious, you don’t want to help, how can you hinder the family’s future, glory to your children and grandchildren!”

"Tsk tsk," Cui Shu folded his arms, not concealing the disgust in his eyes, "it seems that you are all responsible for getting to the present. If you hadn't taken over the second brother's connections and jumped up and down to gain access to the camp, you would be where you are today. Status? With the help of the family, you should give back, but you are good. You say you are obedient, but you are planning for yourself. Aren't you afraid that the second brother will jump out of the ground with his ancestors and scold you?"

"you--"

Cui Shu waved his hand and talked to him lazily: "Anyway, my mother and I have the final say on the nephew's marriage, no matter how bad it is, the nephew still has his own father! Put away all your plans as soon as possible, otherwise--you don't care Guan Sheng, I have nothing to fear, when the time comes, whoever looks ugly will suffer, you know!"

"My mother's place, since you don't want to, don't go to see me, lest I look sick and tired, my mother will help you earn your reputation as a filial piety."

After finishing what he wanted to say, Cui Shu didn't listen to Cui Zheng's rebuttal, so he pulled Cui Yu out and said, "Let's go home."

Cui Yu was pulled by his uncle and had to leave, so he gave Cui Zheng a helpless and innocent look, and left with his uncle happily in his heart.

It's good to have someone to help, save him the trouble of pretending to be a personality, and fight Cui Zhengming in secret.

But Cui Shu's resentment of Cui Zheng's is too fierce, it doesn't look like the general conflict between stepmother's son and ex-wife's son... Did he overlook something?

The two were alone, without Cui Zheng, Cui Shu regained his mentality, and started drooling at Cui Yu again.

Cui Mata: ...

"Good nephew, but uncle bullied you, you want to avoid it, but can't?"

He spoke softly, as if he was afraid of scaring Cui Mata.

Cui Yu was not used to it, but he didn't feel bad for this little uncle.He could see that Cui Shu should only be a face-controller, and he was not immune to the word "good-looking". Lovely.

They were not much different in age, and Cui Shu was only 22 or [-] years old. The elder's love for the younger seemed a bit strange, but Cui Yu felt that Cui Shu was sincere.

And even though the confrontation time was short, he could also see that Cui Shu seemed to be very informal and ignorant of the rules on the surface, but in fact... he was a smart person with tough bones and not easy to bully.

People express goodwill, but they don't respond when they are not good.

Cui Yu thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I just think there is still time... Before we get married, you can think of something, right?"

"Nephew is so smart!" Cui Shu laughed and clapped his hands, rolled his eyes, and had another idea, "Don't worry, little uncle is back, you don't have to let you be wronged, this matter is on me! From now on outside, If you don't like it, I don't like it, if you don't look good enough, don't even think about getting close to you!"

Yang Xuan, who was a few blocks away, suddenly felt a chill behind him.He looked up at the incomparably brilliant sun—if the weather wasn't so good and he didn't feel cold, he almost thought he had caught a cold.

After saying the same sentence three times, Cui Yu became immune, so he changed the subject without changing his expression: "Where has little uncle been these past few months? Grandma said you were so busy that you didn't write back."

"Alas." Cui Shu sighed deeply, his whole body revealing the vicissitudes of life, and even his voice chanted three times, "Don't mention the past, life is full of wind and rain."

Cui Mata: ...This sentence feels a bit wrong, could it be——

"I fell in love with a beauty."

Cui Yu rolled his eyes: ...he knew it.

"Who knew I lost my sight." Cui Shu looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, with complicated emotions in his eyes, I don't know if it's regret or nostalgia, "Beauty is not the gentle, affectionate and soft like water I thought, but a woman who is more sloppy and crazier than me." Wild!"

"Oh..." Cui Yuxin said that you just like wild things, but he sighed along the lines, "That's a bit regrettable."

"That alone is nothing," Cui Shu sighed, "you young people don't understand the complexity of the adult world". This is a pity. The key is—"I only found out afterward that that person is my boss."

Cui Yu paused, and looked at Cui Shu very sympathetically, it was a bit miserable.

Cui Shu closed his eyes: "It's still a man."

Cui Mata... Cui Mata had no choice but to pat his little uncle on the shoulder: "My condolences."

Cui Shu was so moved that tears came out of his eyes: "My nephew is still caring!"

Is that sweet?Cui Yan looked at Cui Shu sideways.

"Don't worry, I won't leave when I come back this time! The beauties outside are nothing compared to my nephew! From now on, my life, my wisdom, and my body belong to my family." ! I will protect you well!"

Cui Yu silently pushed Cui Shu's hand away: "Life and wisdom are fine, body...forget it."

"Nephew, you despise me!"

"..."

"No - such a beautiful nephew, I haven't touched her little hands, hugged her waist, cut clothes for you, combed your hair, added tea and folded quilts..."

"Little uncle, you are enough."

……

While using this way of communication, the two became acquainted with each other, and walked along the street towards home on foot. As they walked, they ran into a fight.

Cui Mata and Cui Shu looked at each other: this is luck.

This wave of fights was very loud, cutting the street in half, the two couldn't get through, so they had to wait and watch the fun.

After passing through the crowd and getting closer, I realized that this wave of fights was really unusual. It was a group of people fighting each other.

The bunch of pinches were all brocade hoodies, silk shirts and hairpins wrapped in gold. At first glance, they looked like young masters from a good family background, um, with a strong dandyism.The one who was pinched was disheveled and covered in gray bunt. I don't know if it was because he didn't like to be clean, or because he had driven a long way and didn't clean up in time. He looked very embarrassed.

The one with the disheveled face looked quite organized, and his every move showed an extraordinary posture, that is, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, otherwise he would definitely be able to knock him down.But no matter how powerful it is, two fists are no match for four hands, let alone many hands?The number of young masters is very large, and there are guards behind each of them. Can't the people below hurt the young master who is protecting them? Naturally, they will step forward to help.

The one with the disheveled face is miserable.

Even though he has martial arts, he was pressed and beaten. He didn't touch a single hair of the dandy, but he was greeted with footprints all over his body.

Cui Shu stroked his chin and smiled like a fox: "This beggar doesn't know how to fight in groups. If it were me, hehe..."

Only then did Cui Yu think of a question: "Little uncle knows martial arts?"

Cui Shu nodded: "Yes." When he mentioned this, he became excited again. "I didn't like reading when I was young, but I loved martial arts. My dream is to be a hero! Your grandmother won't let me, so I asked someone to watch me." Me, but who am I? I'm so smart, why can't I think of a way? I coaxed the maid sister in the yard, asked her to help fool your grandmother, and secretly found a famous bodyguard, and begged for help. Taught me……"

After finishing speaking, Cui Shu straightened his back: "Your little uncle is now a top ten hero in Jianghu!"

Cui Mata: ...well, as long as you are happy.

When Cui Shu was bragging about his achievements in the early years with Cui Yu, the person whom he called a "beggar" quit, jumped up and howled: "I am the grandson of Prince Ying, and the younger brother of Prince Ying's family, Yang Zhao, let's see who dares to touch me!" !"

There was a moment of silence.

The lead dandy reacted quickly, and laughed with his arms akimbo: "Where is the beggar who dares to marry Prince Ying casually! General Yang Zhao is now stationed in the west to defend against the Western Turks, how could he be in Luoyang!"

"My master is a fool!" He took off his robe with a ferocious face, and waved his hands high, "Brothers, keep beating me up!"

"I'm really—" the disgraceful beggar's voice was drowned out along with his figure, no one wanted to listen to him at all, only the muffled sound of fists and feet.

Cui Mata's eyes lit up, Prince Ying's grandson?

He is different from the brainless dandies. In Luoyang, who doesn't know Prince Ying, and who dares to touch Prince Ying?If this disgraced young man dares to say that, he must have something to do with the Prince of England, even if he is not the grandson of the Prince of England, he is still a man of high status!It just so happened that Yang Xuan came to the door and was devastated, do you want to take advantage of it?

Cui Shu's eyes lit up, and he became interested in an instant. He touched his chin faster, and the smile in his eyes became more cunning: "Prince Ying... must be very rich."

Cui Yu suddenly tilted his head, it turned out that this little uncle likes money besides his appearance!

Cui Shu saw that Cui Yu's expression seemed to have comprehension, and without explaining, he took off his outer shirt and handed it to Cui Yu: "Help my uncle hold it, and watch how my uncle fights in groups, and I will earn you a meeting gift!"

The corner of Cui Mata's mouth twitched.

Why do you earn a meeting gift? You are obviously trying to extort money!

But Cui Shu was interested in making a move, which saved him trouble.

He told him very sincerely: "Little uncle, be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Cui Shu was very moved: "Sure enough, my nephew is still beautiful!" How caring!

Cui Mata: ...

The author has something to say: Cui Shu (spit out smoke rings in the vicissitudes of life): I didn't expect that I would be mistaken one day. The beauty I thought was not the beauty 'I thought'.

Mata Beauty: Tell your story. ㄟ(￣▽￣)~

Prince Xiong: It feels cold today for no reason. Is it an illusion of loneliness? ▼_▼