My host is very irritable

Chapter 328 Don’t Want Me, I Don’t Want You 4

Lu Junlan stared at the servant without saying a word.

"Young...Young Master..." The servant was frightened by his eyes.

Lu Junlan seemed to have lost his soul and ignored the servant's words.

"Butler...Butler..." The servant was frightened when he saw Lu Junlan's appearance, and he stumbled out of the door.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why are you making so much noise? Where are the rules you learned?" The butler looked serious and reprimanded softly.

"Go and have a look quickly! Young Master... Young Master is not okay..." The servant pulled the butler's sleeve and dragged him towards Lu Junlan's yard.

"Slow down, slow down..." The housekeeper was also shocked when he came into the room and saw Lu Junlan's appearance.

"My young master! Why are you doing this?" The butler walked quickly forward, looked at the puppet-like man, and asked in a low voice.

"Butler, do you think I am wrong?"

The butler sighed and said earnestly: "Young Master, now you can only rely on the Marquis..."

"My father?" Lu Junlan raised his head and looked at the butler, his voice hoarse.

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, I understand. You guys go down!" Lu Junlan waved his hand, signaling them to go down.

"Master, I have something to say that I hope you will take to heart."

"explain."

"The past cannot be retrieved. Young Master, you can only move forward." The butler looked at Lu Junlan seriously and said.

Seeing that Lu Junlan did not respond, the butler walked out after saying this.

It's offensive for a servant like him to say this, I hope you understand!

……

Lu Junlan was sitting in the academy, and his former close classmates and friends all avoided him like the plague.

"Why don't you talk to him?" a group of students were whispering.

"I don't want to be friends with someone like him. A person who looks down on his biological mother is not worthy of my friendship."

"What about you?"

"I don't want to be friends with him anymore. I know how hard my mother has worked. He is not worthy of being a son..."

"They are of the same bloodline! Miss Yao saved his father back then..." Someone glanced at Lu Junlan, who was about to cry, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know why he still wants to come to this academy. I'm going to talk to the teacher about it."

"Let's go, let's go too..."

After all, Lu Junlan was still young, and he couldn't stand being talked about like that.

With tears in his eyes, he ran out of the academy carrying his books.

"What did you say?" Lu Qingyi looked at his son in front of him and asked again uncertainly.

"I don't want to study anymore..." Lu Junlan yelled and ran back to his yard.

"Go and find out what happened in the academy."

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

The person who went to investigate came back soon and told Lu Junlan all the information he had found out.

"It's really outrageous. How dare they humiliate my son like this."

"Husband, don't be angry, otherwise you will hurt yourself." Feng Yanran gently comforted the furious Lu Qingyi.

"It's just childish talk between children. There's no bad intention. Let Lan'er relax at home for a few days!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lu Qingyi patted her hands and a smile appeared on his face.

After Lu Qingyi left, Feng Yanran instructed the maid beside her: "Find a flexible servant and let him follow our eldest young master, so that he can experience the fun of the people."

"Yes, ma'am." The maid responded and hurried away.

"Young master, look. This is a talking bird that I found for you. Do you like it?" Baocai looked at Lu Junlan with a smile and raised the bird cage in his hand.

"Young Master..." Shuyan called out to Lu Junlan worriedly.

He was the servant carefully selected by Yao Yameng for Lu Junlan. As he looked at the servant sent by his new wife, a hint of worry flashed through his heart.

"Don't talk." Lu Junlan felt a little disgusted with Shu Yan, thinking that he was as nagging as his mother.

"Yes." Shu Yan thought of such a good lady and swallowed the words in his mouth.

Baocai looked at Lu Junlan who was running towards him, smiling so hard that his teeth were showing.

Lu Junlan had been bullied many times, and Baocai was good at speaking, so they soon became good friends.

Shuyan touched the indenture that his wife had given him when she left. He returned to his room, packed his things, and left the Lu Mansion without saying goodbye to Lu Junlan.

Since Lu Junlan had Baocai as his playmate, he had completely forgotten about the book Yan that he used to read with.

Lu Qingyi was immersed in the gentleness of life and forgot about his beloved eldest son.

By the time he remembered, Lu Junlan had already gone crazy having fun.

"You haven't written a single word during this period of time?" Lu Qingyi looked at the clean desk, furious.

Lu Junlan was frightened by Lu Qingyi's harsh words and didn't know what to do. He now didn't want to study and learn to read at all.

He felt that Baocai was right. He was the eldest master of the mansion and everything in the family would belong to him in the future. Why should he work so hard to study and learn to read?

Lu Qingyi looked at his silent son and smashed the teacup in front of him in anger.

"Go ahead, if you don't finish writing this today, you won't get to eat."

Lu Qingyi slapped a few pieces of calligraphy in front of Lu Junlan and left Lu Junlan's yard angrily.

Lu Junlan sat at the desk, without saying a word, and did not even pick up the brush.

"Young Master, how about I help you?" Baocai looked at Lu Junlan, who had an expressionless face, and leaned closer to suggest.

"Okay." Lu Junlan immediately left his seat and let Baocai sit down.

"Hey! Why does your writing look the same as mine?" Lu Junlan was very surprised to see that Baocai's writing was exactly the same as his usual one.

"I am the young master's servant. It's normal that my handwriting is like the young master's!" Baocai's eyes flashed and he answered quickly.

"Okay, okay, next time my dad punishes me to write, you will write for me." Lu Junlan didn't know what was wrong with Baocai's handwriting being the same as his. He only knew that he didn't have to write anymore.

"Idiot." Baocai spat in his heart but still looked respectful on his face.

……

Lu Qingyi looked at the paper in front of him with a satisfied smile. He praised Lu Junlan a few words and let him go.

After walking out of the yard, he took Baocai to continue playing. The housekeeper looked at Lu Junlan's back, sighed, and said nothing more.

He knew that the young master was ruined by the new wife.

But he was just a servant and had a large family to take care of, so he couldn't take care of too many things.

Since Lü Junlan did not go to the academy, Lü Qingyi invited a teacher to come to the mansion to teach Lü Junlan.

But he didn't know that this gentleman had already been bribed by the Feng family.

He didn't care whether Lu Junlan studied or not.

The materials that Lu Qingyi read every day were also written by Baocai.

Lu Junlan had a great time every day. He felt that he had made the right choice, otherwise he would not have such a good life.

He would greet Feng Yanran every day and listen to her gentle words, feeling more and more that his original choice was correct.

Time flies, Feng Yanran gave birth to a son for Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi was ecstatic and held a grand banquet to celebrate the birth of his child.