Prodigal son

In the middle of the night, Qiao Chen drove home. When he got out of the car, he saw that the light at the door was still on. He was slightly puzzled. When he opened the door and entered the room, he saw Wang Butler walking down the stairs.

Hearing the sound of a car, Steward Wang hurried downstairs, poured Qiao Chen a cup of hot milk, and said, "Master, I thought you wouldn't come back tonight." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the lit door lamp.

"Why didn't I come back?" Qiao Chen took a sip of milk, yawned, rubbed his forehead and said, "When did Xiao An go to bed at night?"

Could it be that you are dying, young master, come back so early?Steward Wang gave Qiao Chen a sympathetic look, and began to wonder what dishes would supplement certain aspects in his mind, but he still replied respectfully, "Second Young Master went to bed very early, if Young Master has something to ask him, you can wait for him in the morning Let the second young master get up and tell him."

"It's okay." Qiao Chen held the milk cup, his eyes dimmed, and he looked at the light path outside the door, "Why did you forget to turn off this light?"

Steward Wang glanced at the lamp and said, "Don't worry, young master, this lamp is energy-saving, and it shouldn't have much impact on our family's electricity bill this month, but as a citizen of the Celestial Dynasty, we should indeed save electricity. It's just that the second young master said that he was afraid that the young master would You came back late and couldn't see, so I left a light for you. Of course, he just accidentally forgot to tell Er Shao that this light also has a switch outside the door.

The corner of his mouth slightly curved, Qiao Chen finished drinking the milk in the glass, put down the glass, "Uncle Wang, it's getting late, let's rest." He got up and walked to the door, looked up at the light outside the door, Gently press the switch.

The light is dimmed, but the heart is brightened.

Steward Wang looked at Qiao Chen's back, turned his head to look outside the dark door, raised his eyebrows, turned around and followed upstairs, tomorrow he still needs to accompany Second Young Master to get up early.

When Qiao Chen woke up the next day, he opened the curtains and saw Qiao Jingan kicking down a big wooden frame. Those messy wooden frames, and why didn't he know that the kid was so powerful that he could kick over such a big wooden frame.

Going downstairs, I took the newspaper of the day and sat on the sofa to read it as usual.Waking up every morning to read the newspaper and waiting for Qiao Jingan to finish his exercise and eat breakfast seems to have become his habit, and other people in the house seem to be used to this kind of thing, and no one will ask him again when he sees Qiao Chen sitting on the sofa Did he want to have breakfast? Even Steward Wang stood at the door with a half-dry towel, waiting for the second young master to come in so he could wipe off his sweat.

About 20 minutes later, Qiao Jingan walked towards Qiao Chen while wiping his sweat. He sat down beside Qiao Chen, "Good morning, brother."

"Morning." Qiao Chen put down the newspaper and rubbed the top of his head with a smile, "When I came back last night, you were already asleep, so I didn't come to disturb you."

Qiao Jingan was slightly surprised, "Brother, did you come back last night?"

The smile on Qiao Chen's face froze, "This is my home, if I don't go back here, where will I go?"

Qiao Jingan nodded, so the lamp he left last night was not wasted. I heard that saving electricity is very advocated in this world.Although he is not a person who likes to mess around outside, he still knows some things. He didn't expect that his brother would rush home at night. Is it because the beauties outside can't attract him?

Seeing Qiao Jingan's understanding expression, Qiao Chen felt a little awkward for no reason, coughed dryly, "You have been to school for a few days, is there anything you are not used to in school life?"

"It's pretty good," Qiao Jingan thought for a while, "the school has a lot of physical fitness courses, and there are many girls in the school, it's good." In the place where he lives, although the status of girls is much higher than that of Biechao, But women are still not allowed to enter the school, and now women's status has been truly equal, and these women's views are very strange and interesting, making people feel smart, smart and strong.

"You think you study well because there are girls?" Qiao Chen felt his heart blocked.

"Brother, do you think girls are not good in college?" Qiao Jingan was surprised. In his heart, Qiao Chen should not be a man who disrespects women.

"No...very good," Qiao Chen stood up, "Go upstairs to change clothes, and get ready for dinner." He finally understood why Qiao Jingan chose to study this dull major before, isn't it because there are more girls in traditional culture majors, and she wants to be pretty? , You need to have a temperament, hum, even if you have amnesia, you still can't forget this stinky problem? !

Seeing that his young master and the second young master hadn't spoken a few words, Steward Wang's face sank, and he wondered, could it be that young master X was dissatisfied with his begging last night?Is it really impossible?Thinking about it this way, Steward Wang's face changed drastically. Looking at the young master's gloomy face, it turned out that men are very concerned about this aspect. He can understand it. Second Young Master, I have wronged you. Men, there will always be times like this.

When Qiao Chen was still thinking about his younger brother's men and women, he saw his housekeeper looked at him hesitantly and said, "Young master, anyway, I have to send the second young master's lunch to you at noon every day, or I will give it to you too." Bring lunch."

Hearing this, Qiao Chen thought that he could go to Xiao An's school to have dinner with him, so that he would not have any messy thoughts, and Uncle Wang always cared about him, so it would be unreasonable to waste his thoughts.Thinking of this, Qiao Chen nodded and said without hesitation, "Then I will trouble Uncle Wang."

"No trouble, no trouble, it's just a drop in anyway." Steward Wang said politely.

Qiao Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, and the emotion that had arisen just now disappeared without a trace. It turns out that now that Qiao Jingan is here, his lunch problem has fallen to the level of taking a ride.

Because the weather was getting milder, Qiao Jingan was wearing a pair of simple light brown trousers with a casual shirt on his upper body, which was clean and sunny.

Qiao Chen glanced at the person sitting next to him, and didn't say anything about starting to eat. After a while, he asked, "Xiao An, your hand is injured, how are you wearing the clothes?"

Qiao Jingan was stunned, "Brother, my hand was misplaced, not a fracture."

Steward Wang poured milk into the cups next to the two of them, and glanced at Qiao Jing'an by the way, Second Young Master, in the young master's eyes, your joint dislocation is much more serious than someone else's fracture.

Qiao Chen pondered, "Then you should pay more attention to yourself. Before you recover from your injury, you should ask me to help you undress and put on your clothes."

Steward Wang's hands trembled, and a drop of milk splashed onto the table. He took a deep look at Qiao Chen's caring eyes for his younger brother, heaved a sigh of relief, and calmly wiped off the milk with the towel hanging on his wrist. It is wrong to pay attention to the two words of taking off and putting on.

"Brother," Qiao Jingan said with a look of reluctance, "You wake up later than me in the morning, and you work so hard. If I wake you up too early, you will not get enough sleep."

Qiao Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, brother can exercise with you if he wakes up early." Why don't you want to get up half an hour late?

"It's good to practice your body," Qiao Jing'an nodded. "Tomorrow morning, I will teach you how to exercise, as well as some boxing and leg kung fu..."

"Xiao An, hurry up and have breakfast, you have class this morning." The smile on Qiao Chen's face froze, thinking of the wooden frame that Bi Qiao Jingan kicked over this morning, he suddenly felt a faint pain in his leg bones.

"Well, by the way, brother, you don't have to bring me lunch today. I don't have class this afternoon, so how about I come directly to your company?" Qiao Jingan asked before picking up the chopsticks.

"Okay," Qiao Chen planned in his mind to move the noon meeting to the morning, and replied without hesitation, "Be careful on the road."

Seeing Qiao Chen move his chopsticks, Qiao Jingan began to eat with his chopsticks. Of course, except for poking a bun, his chopsticks were deprived of other functions by the chopsticks in Qiao Chen's hand.

Steward Wang looked at this picture of brotherly love with relief, and thought with emotion that the old man's spirit in heaven could be comforted at this time, and it would be good if the two brothers spent their lives like this.However, he didn't know what would happen to the two young masters after they got married and had children. He really didn't want to see the scene of brothers fighting each other again.

The two brothers had dinner, the one who went to work, and the one who went to school. Butler Wang watched the two cars drive in different directions, and returned to the house satisfied.

Maybe every day in life is nothing more than three meals and work or study, but the food we eat every day is different, so even such an ordinary and repetitive life is peaceful and happy, just like he has been a housekeeper for more than 20 years. He feels that life is very happy. Now that he sees such a good relationship between the two brothers, he is not only happy, but also has a sense of accomplishment.After all, he also played a part in this brotherhood. At least when the second young master was planting peach blossoms, he also helped dig a hole and lost the orchids that the youngest loved. This kind of sacrifice spirit, It is enough to be a role model for a housekeeper.

So Steward Wang was happy, he was indeed a good butler who was considerate and understanding of his master.However, as a low-key man, he would not ask the master for credit.It is not easy to be a competent and considerate housekeeper.