After dinner, an xiaonuan came home with two children. Lord Yeming had a lot of work to deal with one day. Their mother and son would eventually affect his work efficiency here. One of them was careless and would involve yeyi to work overtime. As a considerate sister-in-law, she tried not to add trouble to yeyi.

An xiaonuan's mother and son left. Lord Yeming began to draw the design of school uniforms. The school uniforms of primary school students were relatively simple. After two hours, they drew three sets, one for spring and autumn, one for winter and one for summer.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yezi Rui received a picture of the school uniform designed by Yeming Jue.

To be honest, he was a little surprised. He had heard his mother say that the clothes designed by their father were very beautiful, and he didn't care much. After all, his main business is the boss of the company, and design is just a hobby.

Today, when I saw his works, I knew that he had been misunderstood. It turned out that there was a master of fashion design around him, a master delayed by the management of the company. If he was not the boss but a fashion designer, he must be an internationally famous master level figure.

After reading the design drawing, ye Zirui quickly shared the picture with Han Zichen who didn't want to go to school because Shenghao's school uniform was too ugly.

"Zichen, this is Shenghao's new school uniform. It looks good."

"No matter how beautiful the school uniform is, it's useless. I was beaten by my father and disfigured." Han Zichen replied in a depressed mood.

Yezi Rui almost laughed when he heard the news, but everyone was good friends and couldn't fall into a well like this. He calmed down and asked with concern, "why did Uncle Han beat you?"

"I disliked Sheng Hao's school uniform was too ugly and didn't want to go to school there. My father persuaded me for a long time, but I didn't agree. Then he got angry and beat me."

"He hit you in the face?"

"That's not true. When I ran away, I accidentally fell down and hit my face. Now it's swollen and there's a big bruise. In short, I have no face to see anyone."

"It won't disfigure after a knock. After a while, it's still the same." Yezi Rui comforted.

"That's what the doctor said, but I'm still worried."

"Don't worry, it will get better. After a while, you will still be Han Zichen who has a small fan sister."

After ye Zirui's comfort, Han Zichen was in a better mood and asked, "no, my father said Sheng Hao didn't want to adopt his opinion of changing school uniforms. How can you have pictures of new school uniforms? Won't you make fun of me?"

Yezi Rui is speechless. He is not such a boring person.

"Because of your protest, uncle Han consulted with my father and several other uncles and decided to buy Shenghao primary school. The new school uniform was designed by my father himself. In order to let him help design it, I also agreed to his conditions." Yezi Rui explained patiently.

It turned out that Han Zichen immediately felt that the injury on his face was not so painful. Although he was beaten, he thought it was worth it not to wear such an ugly school uniform in the future.

"Well, that's really good. It's really a good brother." Han Zichen was very pleased.

"You're hurt. I'll go to your house to see you tomorrow." Yezi Rui said.

"No, not at all. I have no time to receive you." Han Zichen immediately refused.

The corners of Yezi Rui's mouth are slightly cocked up. Everyone has known him for several years. He doesn't know what his temper is. It's better to say that he doesn't want others to see his tragedy than something.

In order to protect the face of his good friend, Yezi Rui was very considerate and said, "well, I won't give you any trouble."

"Well, thank you for your consideration. I'll invite you to my house when I'm free." Han Zichen said.

After contacting Han Zichen, ye Zirui receives a call from Tian Tian: "Zirui, my mother and I have arrived home safely."

"OK, I see. Next time I have a chance, I'll go to Jingcheng to see you." Yezi Rui said.

"OK, let my mother make her best dessert for you. My mother's peach blossom crisp is very delicious. Well, I'm going to see my grandmother. I'll contact you next time. Bye."

"OK, see you next time."

After hanging up the phone, Yezi Rui takes the new school uniform map to find an xiaonuan.

"Mom, dad has finished the design drawing. I'll show you."

After reading the picture, an xiaonuan said, "yes, it's really your father's level. The conditions you promised are valuable."

In fact, he still feels a little lost. However, he has said it. It's useless to go back on his word. It's better to be more open-minded.

Time passed quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, it was the opening day of school. The first day of primary school was also an important day. An xiaonuan decided to send his two sons to school with Yeming Jue.

At 7:30 in the morning, the family sat in the restaurant for breakfast.

Everything else was almost eaten, but the milk in front of the two children didn't move. An xiaonuan urged, "drink the milk quickly, and we'll start."

The two brothers took a sad look at each other, reluctantly picked up the milk in front of them and drank it quickly.

"That's right. That's what a good baby should look like." an xiaonuan said with a pleased face.

"Mom, I've grown up. Don't coax children when you talk." Yezi Yu said seriously.

An xiaonuan smiled gently. The several year old child pretended to be a little adult, but she didn't sweep her son's face, but should say, "yes, my son has grown up and become more and more mature."

Recognized by his own mother, yeziyu is in a good mood, but yezirui is a little speechless. No matter how he pretends, he can't change the fact that he is only six years old.

"Well, don't linger, take your schoolbag and go." Yeming urged.

The two children put on their schoolbags and quickly got on the car. Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan also got on the car. In the past, an xiaonuan basically sat in the co pilot's position. Today, she also sat in the back because she had to tell her son about school.

After the car started, an xiaonuan said, "although I know you are very sensible, I still have to be a mother. When I get to school, I can't bully people casually and don't fight easily."

"Mom, don't worry, we are all good." Yezi Rui said very well.

"We certainly won't look for trouble, but what if someone wants to trouble us on purpose?" asked Ye Ziyu.

"It's natural to fight back hard. You can't bully others, let alone be bullied by others." an xiaonuan said immediately.

Ye Ziyu nodded. With this answer, he was relieved. If someone really doesn't have eyes, he won't take the initiative. He will only try to let the other party take the initiative first. As the party "forced" to fight back, his mother will not be angry.