"As for books, you can read them if you can. It doesn't matter if you can't. Our Chu family is not an ordinary family. Let alone raising you, we can even raise several more."
Chu Yihan looked at the heavy small cloth bag in his hand, and a few traces of warmth surged in his heart. His face also improved a lot, and there was more sincerity. "Thank you, mother!"
Mrs. Chu patted his arm in a somewhat reproachful manner: "Why are you being so polite to your mother? Go ahead, have fun, and don't play too late."
As she spoke, she looked at Wei Hong who was standing outside the door, and said seriously: "Wei Hong, the Second Young Master is now in your hands. You must not let him get too tired, and you must not let others bully him. If anyone dares to bully him, you must come back and tell me immediately."
Wei Hong nodded quickly: "Yes, ma'am."
The two people who had just returned got into the car again.
Just as their car started, a military green jeep drove in from the big iron gate.
The two cars passed each other, and the headlights illuminated the scenes inside both cars.
The one who came back was Chu Qingyun, the eldest son of the Chu family, wearing a neat and stylish military uniform.
Chu Qingyun had excellent academic performance since childhood. He went abroad to study at the age of seventeen and returned to China at the age of twenty to join his father's army for training.
Today, he has climbed to his current position of colonel within two years and has become the right-hand man of his father, Marshal Chu.
His excellence and self-discipline formed a sharp contrast with the mediocrity, laziness and disobedience of Chu Yihan, the second son of the Chu family.
When people mention the eldest son of Chu, they all give him a thumbs up, but when they mention the second son of Chu, they just smile and say nothing.
Of course, with the Chu Mansion around, no one dared to mess with him, and no one wanted to mess with him.
Because of the Chu Mansion, and also because he was a particularly stubborn and reckless person at times, provoking him meant getting into countless troubles. Even if he didn't care about it himself, there would be many people who wanted to please him and would cause trouble for him.
Wei Hong turned his head: "It's the eldest young master."
The car lights flashed past, and both sides saw each other clearly, but no one said hello.
Perhaps it’s because one of them has a hint of disdain, while the other has a hint of arrogance and hostility.
The brothers did not have a very deep relationship with each other. Although they lived under the same roof most of the time, they did not have many opportunities to meet.
"I can't see with my eyes?" Chu Yihan had a gloomy face, like a hedgehog.
Wei Hong didn't dare say anything more and concentrated on driving.
"Go back to Baoshan." Chu Yihan was talking about the manor in Baoshan, where he had the house he bought.
Many times, he would rather live in a cold and empty farmhouse than live in a home that made him feel suffocated.
Wei Hong was a little surprised: "Not going to the casino?" Madam had just given him a few small yellow croakers. Shouldn't the young master go to the casino to play a few rounds at this time
Chu Yihan gave him a look without saying anything else. Wei Hong already understood and turned the steering wheel, taking another road to Baoshan.
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On the other hand, Mrs. Chu showed a kind smile at the return of her eldest son.
While asking the servants to make tea and serve snacks for him, he also peeled fruit for him.
Chu Qingyun sat on the sofa where his father liked to sit the most, picked up the teacup and drank slowly.
After the servant left, he asked in a neither light nor heavy tone, "Mother, are you too nice to him?"
"Why, do you think mother is partial to me?" Mrs. Chu had a gentle and faint smile in her eyes, with a hint of profound meaning.
"Aren't you saying that he..." Before he could finish his words, Chu Qingyun seemed to understand something.