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Chapter Thirteen The Fool

"Miss, you're here?"

Cherry jumped and appeared in front of the door. Dong Yuner was sitting by the bed with her eyes dull, looking at the empty environment in the courtyard through the window. Her heart was like the courtyard at this time, empty and without a trace of vitality.

The Dong family is over, and her parents have already returned to the underworld, but she is suffering day and night in the enemy's house. She also thought about breaking herself, but every time she lifted up her scissors, she would think of the tragic situation when her mother died. Maybe she should change her way of death? At least she wouldn't have such a painful way of death?

"Miss, don't be too sad. This is what this world is like. I have never had any father or mother since I was a child. At first, I was a maid from a wealthy businessman in the county. Their family was destroyed and I came to your mansion. Now that I have arrived in the Song Mansion, will my life still be the same?"

Cherry didn't know how to comfort the original lady of the Dong family, so she could only tell her own experience, hoping that the other party could understand that there were too many miserable people and things in this world. Unfortunately, she didn't notice that her words aroused the pain in the other party's heart.

"Also, this place is much better than before, just call us young masters! Others say he is a fool, and he always beats people crazy. Isn't it good? It's not like what they said at all. Except for being a little ugly, shorter, unable to speak or read, he doesn't look like a rich young master."

Cherry kept chattering, and Dong Yuner beside her couldn't help but grin. If someone else was a bitch, I guess you really couldn't hear you were praising people!

"And the young master has a good temper, much better than my previous masters. I just gave me a fruit to eat? Look, this is called pear, it's so delicious!"

Cherry took out a fruit magically from behind, and shook it back and forth in front of Dong Yuner like a show. The gap left by a small mouth on it was clearly visible.

Dong Yuner sighed, took out a pear from behind, and shook it, "See it, I have it too."

"Well……"

Cherry's expression stagnated, and she looked at the pear in her hand again, as if it was a circle bigger than the other person. After finding her sense of superiority here, she bit her fruit hard, and with a click, the juice splashed everywhere.

"I just said, the young master has a good temper. Look, we both have it!"

Dong Yuner looked at Cherry eating fruit without elegance, and her disgust flashed in her eyes and said slowly: "It's not just us, but Aunt Xu and the others in the yard, and even the servant who just entered the yard to change the water had gone out with a fruit when she left."

"Do you think the third young master of the Song family is normal?"

"Well……."

Cherry stagnated, and for a while, she turned her dark eyes and said, "Then at least we young masters don't beat people like they said?"

"Hmph! It's also possible that we've been here for too short and haven't met him crazy yet."

Dong Yuner said coldly, remembering the scene of Chen Zi'ang killing the three of them a few days ago. Although she knew that the other party was helping her, she should be grateful to her, but when she remembered the corpses, she still couldn't stop her heart.

"Miss, why do you keep thinking about things in a bad way?"

Cherry pouted, looking unhappy. The other party was no longer the delicate lady from the Dong family, but he still looked like a lady. He was kind-hearted. If someone else was there, I would probably not care about you.

"You two, go to the kitchen to get some beans, and we will have bean porridge tonight."

The strong Aunt Xu shook to the door and waved his hands to the two of them with a simple face. They had already solved their meals by themselves recently. Aunt Xu opened a small kitchen in the yard and took charge of the chef himself.

"I'll go, I'll go. I'll go alone, Miss, please rest!"

Cherry jumped up quickly and jumped towards the outsider. Aunt Xu slapped her palm-pinned big slap and said with a tiger face: "You can't call me a lady anymore, you both are maids."

"I understand, Aunt Xu."

The cherry sound came from afar, crisp and pleasant. Aunt Xu shook her head, looked at Dong Yuner and turned around and left the door.

Dong Yuner didn't say anything from beginning to end, sitting in front of the bed with a dull face, but she was despising her little maid who was originally her own. Why hadn't she seen her so diligent before? I thought about the few people in this yard again. Chen Zi'ang was famous for being demented, and the two aunts were also slow to react and acted slowly. Without saying twice, they didn't know what you were talking about. Such a weird yard, I really don't know how they got through their past days?

*******

Chen Zi'ang slowly put down the books in his hand, compared with Dong Yuner's recitation over the past two days and his scattered memories, he finally got to know the words of this world, and he was no longer an illiterate person who was ignorant of big words.

Fortunately, I have the ability to remember everything I see, otherwise it would be a real trouble.

Stepping out of the study door, stretching out his arms and slowly stretching his muscles and bones, Chen Zi'ang habitually prepared to take a walk out of the hospital.

"Ouch!"

The eyes turned black, and the head and a soft object collided. A little maid fell to the ground with a snap, the basin in her hand fell to one side, and the beans inside spilled all over the floor.

"Ah! The young master forgives the crime, I didn't notice it for a while, the young master forgives the crime!"

Cherry didn't care about the pain in her knees, and hurriedly fell to the ground, her head lowered, and her voice was panicked.

Chen Zi'ang scratched his head, who made him too short! He sighed in his heart, squatted down, gently helped the little maid with a panic look on his face, picked up the small basin on the ground, and then picked up the beans and put them in.

"I'll do it, I'll do it! The young master asked me to come."

Cherry hurriedly squatted down and hurriedly picked up the beans on the ground.

Chen Zi'ang shook his head and put the beans in the basin next to him with his maid.

"Is this what you mean by enlightenment?"

A low voice mixed with anger sounded in his ears. Song Xiu and his group happened to come to Chen Zi'ang's courtyard and happened to see Chen Zi'ang squatting with his servants to pick up beans regardless of his identity.

"My father, my third brother has indeed changed a lot than before."

Song Yuyuan looked at Chen Zi'ang who was squatting on the ground to pick up beans, and could not help but smile helplessly.

"Yes! At least he can pick up beans!"

Song Xiu snorted coldly, and he was about to leave with a wave of his sleeves. The staff behind him lowered their heads tightly, not daring to touch Song Xiu's bad intentions.

Song Yuyuan was shocked. He grabbed Song Xiu's long sleeves regardless of etiquette and begged urgently: "Sir, my father, I haven't lie to you, otherwise you can look at the third brother again?"

Chen Zi'ang patted the soil on his hands, stood up, and looked at Song Xiu and his group curiously. It was strange that these people actually came to their own courtyard.

Song Xiu took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at Chen Zi'ang again.

Well? His eyes are gentle, and he is not as wide as before, with a horrifying look on his face.

"Hengping, can you understand what you say about being a father?"

Song Xiu asked with a glimmer of hope.

Chen Ziang nodded.

Everyone was overjoyed and congratulated Song Xiu constantly. Congratulations, and Song Xiu also grinned.

Chen Zi'ang can also guess a rough idea, but he can't always act like a fool, so that they can know that they already understand the truth.

"Hengping, let me introduce you to you. This is Sima Hai and Mr. Sima."

Song Xiu finally stopped laughing and looked at Chen Zi'ang pointing at a scholar beside him. Chen Zi'ang nodded to show his understanding.

Song Xiu's eyes were even more satisfying, and he pointed to another person and said, "This is Mr. Xu Weixu."

Continue to nod.

"This is Mr. Sun Changhui."

"This is Mr. Li, this is Mr. Ouyang, this is Mr. Sun You and Mr. Sun..."

Song Xiu introduced the group of people behind him. Seeing that Chen Zi'ang nodded, his face suddenly turned upright and said in a solemn voice: "Then I ask you, who is Mr. Xu Wei and Xu?"

Chen Zi'ang resisted the urge to punch him in the face, straightened his body and stretched out a finger, and slowly pointed at Mr. Xu.

"good!"

"Okay! It's true that I've got the clues!"

"It's indeed a gift from God! The Third Young Master actually recognized someone!"

Several staff members looked excited and fists excitedly.

Chen Zi'angmu had a face, and he wanted to go back to the house to get his stick and give it to them all.

"Then let me ask you, who is Mr. Ouyang?"

Song Xiu was still worried and asked again.

Chen Zi'ang rolled his eyes in his heart and pointed at Mr. Ouyang, which naturally attracted another cheer.

"Okay, I'll ask you another question!"

Song Xiu rolled up his sleeves and showed his arms, with an excited look on his face. He pointed to the group of people behind him and said, "I ask you, how many Mr. Sun are there in total?"

This is a difficult problem, which is one level higher than the person you just identified, and it has already involved in mathematics.

Chen Zi'ang almost spurted out blood, looked at the expectant people in front of him, and slowly stretched out two fingers.

"God's genius! God bless the lord!"

A group of people fell into a craze again.

"Okay, Hengping kneels down, I have something to say."

After a long time, Song Xiu put away his excitement and said solemnly to Chen Zi'ang.

'hehe…….'
Chapter completed!
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