Chu Chuyan didn't know how he got out of the study, but Chu Chusheng's soul-like torture words were always in his mind.
Does he not want Brother Yu to enter that kind of place, or does he not like what Brother Yu has to do with those girls?
Both.
In his heart, brother Yu is a person who is like hanging a pot to help the world, that kind of flower streets and willow lanes have always been the places where dudes like Lie Feng often go.
If you go too many times, you will dishonor Brother Yu's reputation.
As for those irrelevant girls, he doesn't like too much contact with Brother Yu. Anyway, there are girls he likes in Jincheng, so how can he make trouble out of nothing and hook up everywhere?
He was just afraid that these things would tarnish Brother Yu's reputation.
Yes, that's it!
After Chu Chuyan figured these things out, the stone in his heart fell.
He went back to the bedroom, looked at the jade flute lying on the table, held it in his hand, put it to his lips, and began to play...
Mo Siyu was dispensing medicine in the pharmacy, when he heard the sound of the flute, he opened the window: "Is this song about mountains and flowing water?"
Miss Sun Qing didn't understand music, so she just said: "This piece is really nice! Probably the young master played it?"
"How did you guess that?"
"Because the young master shoulders the responsibility of the Chu family, he has always been young and mature, and rarely plays with musical instruments. But the young master often plays those nice tunes after returning home..." Sun Qing picked out the herbs in the dustpan: "Our Chu The young master of the family, but a man of temperament."
Mo Siyu suddenly became interested: "Your young master has not lived at home for a long time, so you know it so well?"
"Although the time is not too long, we still have frequent contacts. As servants of us, we usually want to find out the nature of the master, so as not to touch the bad luck of the master." Sun Qing has long regarded Mo Siyu as Knowing everything and talking endlessly about my own people, I don't have any scruples when talking about these things.
Mo Siyu propped his chin and asked, "So, you know brother Yan very well?"
"You can still understand, the young master has three views, he is kind to his servants, respects his elders, he has no utilitarianism, and he has no intention of competing with the young master for power. He is a person with an excellent personality... ..." Sun Qing evaluated objectively.
"Really?" Mo Siyu was confused: "At the beginning, I also thought that your young master is a very good-natured person who never loses his temper easily, but I seem to be wrong.
After living together for so many days, I feel that your young master is not too big-hearted, but rather likes to sulk and lose his temper. Although it would be fine to coax him, I don't know how I offended him... "
Yuehua happened to come over, and when she heard Mo Siyu's words, she covered her lips and smiled: "Young Master Yu, I caught you talking ill about him behind our young master's back."
Mo Siyu raised his eyes, "Sister Yuehua, why did you come here?"
"Come here and get some medicinal materials. Ma'am wants some medicinal materials that can brighten the mind and make two pillows." Yuehua laughed and sang happily: "What's wrong with Mr. Yu, are you dissatisfied with our young master?"
"No." Mo Siyu continued to support his chin, sighing: "Sister Sun Qing said that your young master has a good temper and a very good temper, but why don't I think it's not like that?
He clearly loves to lose his temper and sulk very much, and I can't figure out what's going on in his heart, and suddenly he's unhappy. "
Mo Siyu shook his head, and said to himself: "This man is too difficult to serve. If he is still like this in the future, I'd better move out and live in an inn."