Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

In fact, if he is really regarded as the young master of the Yu family, if he wants to fire a servant, he can just go to Shen Wei or Yu Guangze directly.

But if it was him, he would have to use his scheming to a servant who had just arrived a few days ago.

Under the exterior of the Yu family's blooming flowers is Yu Zetong's desolate and lonely heart.

Seeing that Yu Zetong suddenly fell into deep thought, Xiao Yangyang ignored him, a little unhappy, stretched out his fingers to grab Yu Zetong's hand, and smiled at him.

Yu Zetong came back to his senses and felt that his arms were a little sore, so he put Xiao Yangyang on the sofa and rubbed his arms.

Xiao Yangyang was very dissatisfied with being put down, but it was difficult to turn over, so she could only express her dissatisfaction by kicking on a pair of small meaty legs.

"No no no!"

Yu Zetong felt playful, and leaned over to tease Xiao Yangyang: "Call me brother, if you call me brother, I'll hug you up."

Xiao Yangyang was only a few months old and couldn't speak at all. She jumped up and down in anxiety and babbled for a long time without uttering any syllables.

Then he pursed his lips and cried unhappily.

Yu Zetong: "Uh..."

Over played.

Quickly picked up the child and coaxed it in his arms, Xiao Yangyang looked aggrieved, his chubby face was about to wrinkle into a ball, it looked like it made people like it but couldn't help but want to bully it.

After Yu Zetong played with Xiao Yangyang for a while, a servant came to urge him: "Master, it's time to go to school."

Yu Zetong reluctantly put down Xiao Yangyang, and told him, "Take good care of him."

He just drove away Xiao Hong, no one dared to challenge Yu Zetong, they all honestly said yes.

Yu Zetong reluctantly went to school.

After school, a female student in the class called him: "Yu Zetong, today is my birthday, do you want to go with me?"

Yu Zetong said, "I won't go."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out with his schoolbag.

"Why doesn't he always play with us?" The female classmate looked puzzled.

"He wants to go home to take his younger brother." Said the male classmate next to him.

The female classmate was even more puzzled: "Are you happy with your younger brother?"

Her younger brother is three or four years old this year, but she always wants to bully him. Seeing his tearful eyes, she finds it fun.

Why is Yu Zetong different?

……

After getting out of the car, Yu Zetong ran all the way to Xiao Yangyang's bedroom without taking his schoolbag. This was the only moment when he, who was always more mature and stable than his peers, looked like a child.

He ran all the way there, but didn't hear the familiar babbling sound, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly opened the door.

It was found that Xiao Yangyang was sleeping, with her white and cute little arms stretched out in all directions, and a small light blue blanket covering her chubby belly.

Yu Zetong felt relieved, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands before coming to see Yangyang.

Yangyang slept soundly, and it looked like he wouldn't wake up for a while, so Yu Zetong took his homework to this room, sat cross-legged on the carpet to do his homework, wrote for a while, and looked up at Yangyang for a while.

The servants saw that the two of them were staying well, so they went to prepare things for Yang Yang to take a shower.

Yu Zetong sat quietly beside Tong Yang.

The servants who left the room were discussing secretly.

"This child and brother are too nice."

"The eldest young master is not relative, so being closer to my younger brother is to show my affection to my parents."

When Shen Wei carried Yangyang back, she declared that she was the one who gave birth to her. Everyone thought that Yangyang was really born to the Yu family, but Yu Zetong was a well-known adopted son.

"How is it possible, how does such a child know so much?"

"You don't know, our young master is not an ordinary child. When his parents died, it is said that he didn't shed a single tear, and he followed Mr. and Mrs. directly back."

"So cold-blooded? No way?"

The servant was too involved in the discussion, and couldn't help but raised his voice, and those discussions faintly reached Yu Zetong's ears.

Yu Zetong was very quiet, he was still quietly writing the homework in his hand, without any reaction.

After writing for a while, Yu Zetong felt something was wrong, turned his head subconsciously, and found that Xiao Yangyang had woken up, but kept silent, staring at Yu Zetong with wide eyes, seeing Yu Zetong looking at him, he showed a soft and cute look to Yu Zetong smile.

Yu Zetong picked up Yangyang and raised it high. After a few lifts, his arms felt sore.

Yu Zetong: "Tsk, you're sinking again, little guy."

Yangyang looked at him foolishly, and even reached out to reach for his hair, and when he finally caught his hand, he grabbed it tightly and did not let go.

Yu Zetong: ...

He silently wanted to pull Yangyang's handcuff away, but Yangyang refused to let go.

it hurts...

After finally breaking Yangyang's hand away, the little guy was aggrieved, staring at Yu Zetong with tears in his eyes, his mouth turned away, as if he was about to cry.

Yu Zetong: ...

Silently let go of breaking Yangyang's little paw.

He happily stroked Yu Zetong's hair.

Yu Zetong: ...

It wasn't until the servants finished tidying up that they entered the room and found the young master plucking at his hair, his expression changed with fright, and he hurried forward to carry Yang Yang away.

Yangyang was obviously very dissatisfied with this, looked at Yu Zetong eagerly, and stretched out his hands to ask Yu Zetong to hug him.

Yu Zetong looked at the little guy silently, but finally compromised and stretched out his hand to him.

Satisfied, Yangyang returned to Yu Zetong's arms again. Yu Zetong hugged him expressionlessly, with a bunch of hair on his head playfully raised.

The servant felt cute, covered her mouth and laughed.

……

No one knows why Yu Zetong likes Tong Yang so much. The reason everyone agrees is that Yu Zetong treats Tong Yang in order to please Shen Wei and Yu Guangze.

But the servants were also very puzzled by the Yu family couple.

You say that they are not close to Yu Zetong, it is reasonable, after all, they are not biological.But they are too lazy to get close to young master Yangyang.

This is a little strange.

Especially Shen Wei, who obviously likes children very much, flipping through parenting magazines when she has nothing to do, but reading magazines is the magazine. After reading it, she puts on her makeup and puts on high heels and goes out to have afternoon tea with another rich wife.

It is really incomprehensible.

On this day, when Shen Wei went out, the weather was very gloomy and it was about to rain heavily, but Shen Wei still went out without hesitation.

In the evening, sure enough, there were thunder and lightning, and it began to rain heavily.

The servants closed the windows one after another, finished their work early and went back to their rooms to sleep.

No one noticed that Yu Ze, a six-year-old child, hugged a baby who was less than one year old, and the two of them curled up on the bed in the room together.

……

The rain was pouring down, Yu Zetong sat silently by the bed, the window flickered, and the thunder was astonishingly loud.

A thunder rang out, and Yu Zetong's hands trembled slightly.

Yang Yang, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, was also awakened, curled his lips and began to cry, Yu Zetong hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Yangyang seemed to understand, and actually stopped crying.

Yu Zetong held him in his arms and patted him gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... I have my brother here."

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...

I don't know if I am comforting the child or comforting myself.

However, when he lowered his head, he found that Yang Yang showed him a bright smile.

Outside the window, it was windy and windy, and thunder and lightning roared.

But at this moment, he really felt that he was not afraid anymore.