C46 Nonsense!

"Hurry up and cry!" Seeing Tong Lu's slow silence, the stream even poked his waist.

With a poke, Tong Lu jumped to the side like a toad. He was afraid of itchiness, and his waist was the most sensitive. It could be considered a fatal point that no one could move.

"You poke again. Do you believe that I won't call you Xiao Zhou's son when I cry?"

"If you dare to shout, aren't you afraid that Xiao Zhou will come looking for you in the middle of the night?"

Ye Xiao Xi looked at him with disdain. Xiao Zhou had said that Tong Lu was most afraid of ghosts!

Her "I bet you wouldn't even dare to call me" expression deeply provoked Tong Lu.

I'll let you play with your hands like this! Tong Lu even had the heart to slap himself. How could he be completely dominated by a shameless brat?

"Father, why did you leave so early? I haven't even given you a proper burial, and you already..."

Tong Lu opened his mouth and pulled up the erhu in the stream.

Look at her holding the zither in her left hand and the bow in her right hand. Every time she pulled, her head would shake slightly.

In reality, she didn't know how to play the erhu. Her phone was still on and she had searched for the music on the spot.

What was strange was Yan Xi Lou.

Such a noble and proud man, blowing the horn...

Amazing! Truly amazing!

She actually missed him. She was never familiar with him, but now she was familiar with him. Those who knew him knew that he was the real deal. He had been with her erhu all the time.

Think about it. The man with the highest social status in City C played a sonar song for you wholeheartedly.

That was the style!

As he focused on playing, his deep gaze seemed to be fixed on Xiao Zhou's portrait.

Was he missing it?

When they first met Xiao Zhou in kindergarten, they fought. It could be said that you don't know each other until you fight!

The five-year-old Xiao Zhou placed earthworms on his plate.

At the age of fourteen, Xiao Zhou had already met his first youth.

The twenty-one-year-old Xiao Zhou was sent to Country F by Old Master Ye.

Xiao Zhou, who drank wine, Xiao Zhou, who flirted with girls, Xiao Zhou, who fought for him...

Of the five people in the small hall, five of them had Xiao Zhou in their hearts.

In Ye Qing's eyes, although her brother was mischievous, he had always been close to her. The moment Xiao Zhou opened his mouth to speak, the first person he called out to was not his father, nor his mother, but his sister!

Later on, as long as Xiao Zhou hugged her arm and called her sister, she could satisfy any of his requests!

What kind of uncle did Ye Shi have in her heart?

If Yan Xi Lou was a cold white lotus that could be seen from afar but not played with, then Xiao Zhou was the old wine in the cup, the burning fire.

A moth flying into the fire...

Was it really a flame?

Or was it a burning dream?

Xiao Zhou had a different attitude in the eyes of different people, but in the eyes of the brook, he was a complete person. Laughing and cursing, it all depended on one's mood. He did as he pleased.

She had seen Xiao Zhou laugh out loud, and she had also seen him cry out loud when he listened to the show.

Xiao Zhou was beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful. If he cried, it would break your heart.

However, Xiao Zhou would always live in the heart of a small stream. She would never share the invisible Xiao Zhou with anyone!

With such a ruckus in the hall, wouldn't she attract the attention of the entire Ye Family?

The servants stood at the door and saw West Building, the serious stream, and the crazy Tong Lu.

And the obsession of Ye Qing and Ye Shi.

It was unknown who whispered, "Master is coming." Everyone opened up a path for him. Ye Zhen Sheng, leaning on his walking stick, was accompanied by his grandson, Ye Xiao, and two other ladies.

"What are you guys doing? This is simply nonsense!"

Ye Zhen Sheng fumed with rage.

He never expected to see such a scene.

Wailing?

Just what kind of place did you think the Ye Family was?!

Erhu, sonar, who did this?

[Who the hell are you? What are you shouting about? I am going to beat you to death with my stick!]

The old man seemed to have been injected with stimulants. His steps were vigorous, and the sound of his walking stick hitting the ground was loud and clear.

"Who told you to cry here? You... Tong Lu?" The old man's walking stick almost fell on the wailing person, but that person just happened to raise his head, and only then did he realize that it was actually Tong Lu.

Ye Zhen Sheng burst into laughter, "Tong Lu, what are you doing?"

Why the hell did you come to my house to cry?

If your father knew about this, he would definitely not be angered to death by his good son.

"Grandfather, Xiao Zhou likes to be lively. We are sending him off for the last time."

"The last journey is tomorrow! Can't you let him be quiet tonight?" Ye Zhen Sheng pointed his cane at the stream and cursed in anger, " They're right, you're just a jinx. Look at what you've done! The video of the farewell ceremony, the scandal on the internet, and now this?"

[Is the Ye Clan a big landlord in the countryside? Why do they have to cry?]

[They have lost all their face in the Pacific Ocean!]

"He has been quiet in your house for his entire life, yet you still want him to be quiet on this last night?" The little girl glared at Ye Zhen Sheng as if she was her sworn enemy.

After staying in your house for the rest of his life...

Ye Zhen Sheng almost failed to react to her words.

After that, he recalled how his son had left home.

Although his youngest son was naughty when he was young, he was nevertheless considerate. Whenever he received something good from school, he would always leave a copy for him when he returned home.

But when did he start to rebel?

Did Zhang Wanying kick the pekingese that Xiao Zhou had raised for eight years to death, or did he send Shuyi to every parent-teacher conference in school?

Thinking that he had lost his will to play, he silently accepted Zhang Wanying's kick and even scolded Xiao Zhou, who was crying.

He thought that Shuyi looked more like a mother and son to him, so he always let Shuyi attend parent-teacher meetings to prevent his classmates from laughing at him for looking so old like his grandfather.

He had forgotten how close Xiao Zhou was to him when he was young, and he had also forgotten that he doted on his son in the past.

In fact, the reason why he was dissatisfied with him at the beginning was because his father's will had given him all the shares under his name, right?

At that time, Xiao Zhou was only three years old and was still a child.

However, a three-year-old child was also sensitive.

Later on, when he was a teenager, he caused a lot of trouble. When he was a little older, he went abroad again.

Later on, when Xiao Zhou returned from his studies, he moved out of the Ye Family. Furthermore, he never mentioned anything about going to the company.

It was only when he felt that his son should enter the company and repeatedly asked him to work in the company, but he refused, did he realize that he did not know Xiao Zhou at all.

The funny thing was that he was relieved in his heart.

Xiao Zhou did not want to compete with him for the Ye Family, nor did he publicize his grandfather's will. He had always been saving face for his father.

Not only did he feel more at ease with Xiao Zhou, but he also indulged him more. He did not care what his youngest son did. He was willing to ask for Xiao Zhou's opinion regarding the major matters of the Ye Family. Furthermore, there would definitely be one of Xiao Zhou's favorite dishes on the table every day.

After returning to the country, Xiao Zhou was even more mischievous than before, but he no longer needed to clean up the mess. Xiao Zhou had good taste, so he was willing to ask his son for advice about the company.

But Xiao Zhou never gave him an answer. Indeed, he was too quiet in the Ye Family. No matter how much trouble he could cause outside, at home...

He loved his son, and he felt even more guilty and regretful...