Volume 2, Chapter 159: Coincidence
In the Gu Clan Academy, you are not allowed to bring servants to serve you. Those who have servants to follow them will wait in the back-seat room at the door.
When Wu Lang was talking to Gu Ran, class was almost over and no one saw him.
Therefore, Gu's stepmother did not find out the reason. Of course, she would not suspect a five-year-old child who had just been beaten to death not long ago.
When Gu Fujun came back, Gu's stepmother burst into tears, and Gu's father beat Gu Ran with an iron ruler.
Gu Ran frowned and said, "Kill me! Beat me to death so that your son can inherit the family business! It will also save her the thought of flattering and killing me!"
Gu Fujun saw that he was still talking harshly, and the iron ruler clattered down on his butt, "You ignorant beast! You still know how to flatter and kill? Tell me, who instigated you! Ah?!"
Gu Ran gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and said through his teeth: "Everyone outside knows it! Everyone says that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. Your eyes are covered with shit!"
"You bastard! You bastard!" Gu Fujun became even more angry and beat him even harder.
Gu Ran wailed and cried loudly, "Mother, dear mother! Your coffin board will not be able to cover it, and your son will be beaten to death by a heartless man! Mother, dear mother, please take your son away! It is better than being raped at a young age.
What a waste! Mother, mother, why did you abandon your son?"
At the beginning, it was howling and howling, and the sadness came from it. The crying was sincere and miserable.
Gu Fujun was so heartbroken by his crying that he threw the ruler to the ground and said: "Since you know how to make progress, then everything is up to you! From now on, your mother will no longer be involved in the affairs of your yard!"
However, whether you can become a talented person or not depends on you! When the time comes, don’t blame your mother for not caring about you and not loving you!"
Gu Ran's tears fell to the ground, but he laughed, "Okay, okay, then let me fend for myself!"
"You... evil son!" Gu Fujun felt that he could not communicate with this son, so he snorted coldly, threw away the iron ruler in his hand, and went to the backyard.
Gu Ran was carried into the room by two boys and took off his bloody pants, revealing bruises, redness, and bleeding wounds.
The boy was so frightened that he cried, that was an iron ruler, the master could really do it!
He took out the ointment given by Shangguan Ruoli and applied it on Gu Ran. Immediately, a coolness spread on his buttocks, dispelling the burning pain.
Gu Ran sighed comfortably and said, "Dong Jingxin's family are all good people!"
Shangguan Ruoli didn't know about these things about Gu Ran's family. He only heard Wu Lang say that Gu Ran walked with a limp and could only stand in class. He should have been spanked on the buttocks.
This had nothing to do with his family, and Shangguan Ruoli didn't care. It was just that Wulang asked to bring more food every day for Gu Ran to eat. He protected Wulang very much in the school.
Shangguan Ruoli didn't know the inside story and could only sigh: "Children's friendship is always so strange."
Da Lang's wedding was coming soon. Shangguan Ruoli didn't know how to embroider, so he decided to take Da Ya, Ling Yue and Wu Lang to the embroidery room to make clothes during the holiday. Ling Yue and Wu Lang went to school and had to make two decent winter clothes.
I found a mid-range embroidery room and walked in.
The female waiter came up to us and said with a smile: "Dear guests, what do you need?"
Shangguan Ruoli said: "Each of us will make two sets of clothes and shoes, one that is more plain for daily wear, and one that is more festive and refined, suitable for weddings."
When the female clerk saw that it was a big deal, she smiled and said: "Please come in and choose the fabric first. Then, go to the inner room to choose the embroidery pattern and style."
Shangguan Ruoli said to Daya and Ling Yue: "You choose the color you like."
Da Ya's eyes were already lingering on the colorful fabrics, pointing to a piece of rose red and a piece of light lotus color, and said: "I choose this piece, and this one."
Ling Yue also picked out, "I want the pink one and the sky blue one."
Da Ya said: "Is the sky blue too plain?"
Ling Yue said: "When the time comes to embroider the pink peach blossoms, it will be bright."
Her aesthetics and knowledge are very tasteful, and now the school also offers clothing and jewelry matching classes.
Although Da Ya was influenced by Shangguan Ruoli and Ling Yue, her aesthetics have changed a lot, but she still likes red, green and purple, and feels that bright colors are suitable for little girls.
Wulang pointed to a piece of bright red cloth and said, "Mom, I like that one."
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
As expected, Wulang was influenced by Gu Ran's weird aesthetics and recently liked colors such as bright red, green, and purple.
Ling Yue teased: "Eldest brother is getting married, are you wearing the groom's clothes?"
Wulang pouted: "Don't lie to me. Even if you are not the groom, you can wear a red robe. Gu Ran likes to wear red robes. It looks good."
Shangguan Ruoli: "..."
Is that good-looking? Gu Ran's figure looks like a red, round persimmon in bright red.
She doesn't understand children's aesthetics.
However, it was not impossible to wear a red robe, so I agreed to Wulang's choice and chose a bright red color for him. When the time came, it would be trimmed with black edges and use a black embroidered bamboo pattern belt, which would also look very good.
The door curtain moved, and a young scholar walked out from the inner room, holding a baggage in his hand, which must have been made of clothes. When he saw a female guest in the lobby, he only glanced at it quickly, and then walked out the door with lowered eyebrows.
Shangguan Ruoli and the others were still choosing materials, their eyes falling on the fabric erected on the wall.
Suddenly, the young scholar stopped at the door, stared blankly for a moment, suddenly turned back and looked at Da Ya. Then his eyes lit up, he rushed over and said excitedly: "Benefactor! Heroine!"
Da Ya was startled, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "It's you!"
Thinking of something, his face turned pale, he quickly glanced at the customers and waiters in the lobby, and said hurriedly: "I, I don't know you!"
The young scholar blushed excitedly, "How come you don't know me? You..."
"This young master!" Shangguan Ruoli interrupted him, "You have recognized the wrong person. We really don't know you. It's not good for you to entangle a girl in such a large public."
The young scholar's face turned red with embarrassment and he bowed hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I'm so rude!"
Shangguan Ruoli waved his hand, "It's okay. Everyone admits the wrong person sometimes. Master, please do it yourself."
The young scholar wanted to say that he had recognized the wrong person, but seeing so many people around him, he did not explain much here. After bowing, he left the embroidery room.
However, he did not leave. He found a seat by the window in the teahouse opposite the embroidery room and sat down, staring at the door of the embroidery room.
After drinking two pots of tea, Shangguan Ruoli and several others came out of the embroidery room.
He hurriedly asked the waiter to pay and chased him out, followed by a few people at a distance.
Wu Lang took Shangguan Ruoli's hand and whispered: "Mom, that bookworm is still following us."
Da Ya was shocked and said, "Let's walk faster and get rid of him!"
Shangguan Ruoli said slowly: "No, he has no bad intentions. Let's see what he will do next."
Chapter completed!