Yu Chen:?
Mr. Yu later wanted to marry Shi Ling as his grandson's wife, but Chu Jiaosheng choked him.
He glared at Chu Jiao angrily, "The elders are talking, why do you have to talk so much?"
The handsome Chu Jiao man was confused: "Huh? Am I wrong? Mr. Yu, it just so happens that your grandson is about to become a monk and you have no heirs. It just so happens that you can have a granddaughter to fulfill your filial piety for Yu Chen."
Mr. Yu: "Why did you become a monk? He just came to the temple to teach and practice!"
Chu Jiao: "Oh, I know, the next episode is about the deposed concubine returning to the palace!"
Mr. Yu: "..." No, he must be sick.
Jing Ning was at a loss with the razor and poked Yu Shen with the handle of the razor, "So are you still a monk?"
Yu Chen seemed a little tired, "I can't leave."
Jing Ning felt a little benefactor is so good-looking. If he becomes a monk in their temple, he will definitely attract more pilgrims.
Mr. Yu sighed and explained to Shi Ling: "Xiao Shen has been frail and sick since he was a child. The master said that his soul was missing and his destiny was unstable, so he asked him to come to the temple often to copy scriptures and meditate, and to lead him to practice so that he would be free from disasters and diseases. He has a somewhat withdrawn personality, is also a boring gourd, and is not very good at talking. He must be very annoying in school, right?"
Shi Ling shook his head: "No, he sleeps all day long. If it weren't for his good looks, everyone would have forgotten about him."
"You still sleep in class?"
Mr. Yu glared at Yu Chen sharply, and when he nodded, he became even more angry. He said to Shi Ling with a heartless expression: "Girl Shi Ling, help you supervise him well. His grades are already poor. There are so many zeros in this exam, how can I get into college?"
Chu Jiao: "Does he still need to take the exam? Isn't it said that he has been recommended to top universities?"
Mr. Yu's expression of grief and anger suddenly froze, and he looked at Chu Jiao and almost said: How do you know that you are riding a horse?
Shi Ling, who was just about to agree, was also surprised, "Zun Du is a fake Du? The clown is actually me?"
Chu Jiao: "Really."
Yu Chen: "Fake."
Chu Jiao glanced at Yu Shen and said, "Zundu."
Mr. Yu started to make up: "Hey, it didn't succeed in the recommendation. I thought that donating a library to a top university would succeed in the recommendation, but I didn't expect that they are upright and will not bend for five buckets of rice."
Shi Ling: "Snatch the young master?"
Chu Jiao: "Rich! Awesome! A university library, let alone bow, let me die young!"
Shi Ling: "Then I'd better give in. At least I'll have the flower of life."
Chu Jiao said seriously: "If I die young, I can give all the money to my sister."
Shi Ling was shocked and looked at Chu Jiao affectionately: "Brother, do you still lack a sister?"
Chu Jiao: "Que."
Mr. Yu frowned: "How many sisters do you have? Don't see a beautiful person who lacks sisters."
Chu Jiao's expression suddenly became sad, "I only have one sister, my cousin who died due to neglect when I was young. If I had died, maybe she would not have died."
As he spoke, his tears couldn't stop flowing down. The macho man pursed his lips and covered his face while weeping, "No more talking. I'm going to offer an everlasting lantern to my cousin."
Mr. Yu was stunned. He didn't expect such a sunny boy to cry whenever he wanted.
He felt a little guilty and comforted Chu Jiao: "You were still young at that time, and you didn't do it on purpose. Your cousin didn't want to see you like this either."
That kind of guilt that you feel when you are young and ignorant, but as you grow up, you gradually understand what mistakes you have committed, which is the torture that you cannot let go of in your life.
