Wishful Things

While speaking, Sui Jiang took out the letter from his arms and handed it over with both hands.

Seeing that there were actually two letters, Wu Chao thought about it, and immediately felt that he could think about it more.

One must be a reply letter from my father, and the other...

Could it be Miss Xu's?

While the boy felt that he was thinking too much, he couldn't suppress his inner expectation.

When he took the letter and saw the familiar handwriting of "Wu Shisun's personal letter" on one of the envelopes, his heart suddenly fell steadily, and countless gorgeous fireworks exploded in his mind in an instant.

Seeing the overflowing smile on the young man's face, Wu Ran asked curiously and surprised: "Second brother, who is the letter from?"

Wu Chao coughed lightly, concealed his strangeness, and replied, "Father—"

Is the second brother so happy to see his father's letter?

Although Wu Ran felt a little strange, but after all he was still young and his thoughts were simple, so he immediately urged expectantly: "Then the second brother quickly unpacked and read what my father said."

He is also literate, and it is not a problem to read some simple letters, but the letters from his father to his second brother must not only be about family affairs, but also have other important matters-most of those important matters are not something that a child like him should know.

Therefore, unless the letter from father is addressed to him alone, the second brother must read the rest.

Wu Chao sat down in a chair beside him and opened one of the letters.

Although this wasn't the one he really wanted to open and read right away, he had no choice but to do so in order to send his brother away as soon as possible.

"Father asked if you have grown taller—"

Wu Chao quickly scanned the letter paper, and picked out something related to Wu Ran to read.

"Since my father left Beijing, I have grown half a finger!" Wu Ran replied straightening her body.

"Father said that he wants you to do your homework well."

Wu Ran nodded obediently, waiting for his second brother to continue reading.

However, I saw my second elder brother looking at him and said: "In that case, let's go back to do our homework now."

"...?"

The homework came too suddenly, Wu Ran was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the obviously densely written letter paper in the second brother's hand.

Did father just say these two sentences about him?

Besides—

"Second brother, we haven't played chess yet."

Wu Chao looked at him: "You don't even care about what your father said?"

Suddenly such a big hat was buttoned down, Wu Ran was almost dumbfounded: "But..."

But his father didn't say to let him do his homework immediately after reading the letter. He thought that this is not an urgent matter, right?

But seeing the calm eyes of his second brother, the boy didn't dare to refute, and could only say: "But I have finished my homework for today..."

Wu Chao frowned slightly, and said sternly, "How much have you learned so far? So you started to set daily limits for yourself? Here among the descendants of the Wu family, there is no such thing as how much homework you should do today. It depends on how much you want to learn—"

Wu Ran showed bitterness.

It depends on how much he wants to learn?

Needless to say?

—Of course he doesn't want to learn at all.

But it is absolutely impossible to say such an answer.

But in the end, the Wu family can produce a few outstanding descendants like the second brother who have worked hard since childhood.

But who gave the second brother the confidence to say this.

As a role model in the family, what the second brother says is justified.

"Second brother, whose is the other letter?" Wu Ran didn't want to leave anyway, so he dawdly asked about other things.

"My...a good friend in the capital."

A Yuan, the servant at the side, was a little puzzled.

Is it his illusion? He just felt that when his young master said the word "friend", his tone seemed to be much gentler unconsciously?

"Second brother made friends in Beijing?" Wu Ran asked curiously.

And they are still friends, the second brother is so picky, I don't know what kind of person can be the second brother's friend?

Wu Chao, who was eager to read the letter, frowned again.

Why does this brat talk so much? Do you have to force him to bring him out?

"Don't dawdle, go back quickly."

Wu Ran let out an "oh" in high spirits.

"I really want to play chess, come see me tomorrow—" Seeing the boy's back that could not hide his disappointment, Wu Chao had a rare conscience and added.

Only then did Wu Ran look disappointed, and was anxious to finalize the matter: "Then how about I come to see my second brother tomorrow morning?"

"Um."

Seeing that his brother who was in the way finally left, Wu Chao immediately got up and went to the inner room.

Just as the person sat down in the chair by the table, the letter paper had already been torn apart.

Seeing that there were two full sheets of letter paper, both of which were filled with writing, the young man's desolate brows and eyes were immediately ironed, as if he had drunk a bowl of hot soup in the midwinter snowy day, and it was warm from the inside out.

"By the way, second brother—"

A sudden sound made Wu Chao quickly turn the letter paper upside down on the table and press it under his hands.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ran, who had gone back and forth again, felt puzzled.

He doesn't have clairvoyance, why did the second brother react so much?

And the appearance of the second brother suddenly reminded him of the situation when he was found by his husband for stealing food in the school... So, is the second brother peeking at some extraordinary letter? ——Is this friend a serious friend?

"Why haven't you left yet?" Wu Chao resisted the urge to lift the table.

Can this little brother get better?

In comparison, Miss Xu's younger brother is much more worry-free——

Wu Ran sensed the danger, shrank his neck instinctively, and said in a low voice: "...I forgot to tell my second brother just now, I came here today, and my second uncle asked me to borrow two books with my second brother, saying that only two It’s only in my brother’s study.”

"Got it, I'll have someone send it to him later—"

"..." Wu Ran opened his mouth.

But he hasn't said which two books he wants?

Is it really okay for the second brother to be so perfunctory?

Wu Ran wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to stay any longer in the face of his second brother's rushing gaze, so he nodded, "That's fine."

Although he didn't know what kind of "Ye Hao" it was.

Listening to the confused conversation between the two brothers, A Yuan felt particularly confused.

"Look outside, don't let anyone in." Wu Chao ordered.

Ah Yuan nodded, the feeling of being confused suddenly became more serious.

Just reading a letter, do you need to be on the lookout?

Moreover, he guarded by the curtain for nearly half an hour.

Ah Yuan even felt that she had every reason to suspect that her young master had fallen asleep——

Driven by strong curiosity, he secretly turned his head and looked into the inner room.

The young man was still sitting there, apparently he had finished reading the letter, and he was looking at it carefully with a ginkgo leaf in his hand, and even smiled so much that he showed a row of beautiful and neat white teeth...

Ah Yuan was so shocked that his expression twisted.

Is this... still his son?

It's just a leaf, but the young master's appearance and state...how can I describe it...

——There is even a kind, that the young master will put a rope on the leaf and tie it around his neck in the next moment... Wouldn't it make people feel too surprised?

Imagining that weird scene, Ah Yuan felt like he was about to suffocate.

Good evening~ Ah, the chapter number is wrong! But the content is correct, I will ask the editor to help me modify it later