Stop Bothering Me, Emperor-Chapter 63 The Family Members

The old family house is very lively today. Because the family leader the big man of the house has called, the family members who were scattered throughout the country were gathered together to participate in this family event.

The women talked and laughed at the tearoom, and the men gathered together to speak together in twos or threes. The juniors were not quite familiar with each other and they were in the living room getting to know each other.

The cousin from the Seventh Uncle was also among them, and he sat with the Eight Auntie son. Seventh uncle son and Eight uncle son are birthed following each other from the same month. The relationship between the two is naturally closer.

"Today is just a special banquet for you," the cousin laughed and exclaimed. "You applied for such a good university. The family head is very proud."

Yu Qi smiled carelessly. He didn't think it was specialized for him. He is very good, and the family head has said that he valued him more than once. However, Yu Tang was admitted to the Harvard University and was equally outstanding. Comparing with his family's parents and grandchildren, Yu Qi eventually lost one level.

As time went by, more and more people were in the living room. Some smart juniors had already mixed into the study on the second floor and spoke to family head and Third Grandfather.

The talented young man was uncanny and does not want to see the charming old faces of those people, just like his cousins who stayed in the living room.

"I heard that the butler recently got a doctorate." The cousin and Yu Qi's common language is not much to similar tastes. When they talk, they talked about the family's housekeeper. As a person who studied "professional Butler Studies", he has always wanted a doctoral degree but he only to talked about it.

The butler dressed in a tailored suit, with white gloves, and a delicate black bow tie, combed a neat hair behind his head and smiled in front of the door, looking like a medieval nobleman gentleman.

"Hello Butler Cao, I haven't seen you for two months. You look handsome again." The Second Uncle took her daughter called Yu Zhu Zou and walked in and smiled and said hello to the housekeeper.

"Hello Uncle Cao," said Zhuo Zhu, nodding her head.

The smile on Cao the Butler remained unchanged. He leaned slightly and warmly told the whereabouts of the other two people in the family. Then there was a maid who stepped forward to give directions to the two people.

But anyone who enters this house will see Mr. Cao and say hello to him. This has caused some attention.

In Yu Qi home in China, there is also a housekeeper, but in his view, the housekeeper is the manager who manages the maids. However, the housekeeper of this family seems to be somewhat different. His status in the family is no less than that of other family members.

"In this home, it is best not to offend Mr. Cao the butler." The cousin was a mixed-race child with white skin and a little freckles. When he made this point, the freckles on his face followed him.

Working with the family for more than ten years, Butler Cao has won the trust of this family. On the one hand, this person has superior in ability of making sure things run smooth. No matter how many servants or handymen are in the house, they're all managed by him. If he is not attend to something, then this guy will be very good conversationalist to anyone. He has a good smile.

Such people with high emotional intelligence are often more awed than those with superior intelligence.

Butler Cao looked gentle and courteous. However, it was impossible to tell anyone what family he was really close to.The time is coming. Yu Tang hasn't arrived yet. The cousin took a look at the watch and said gloatingly: "I'm guessing that he is late." The grandfather hated others being late. Because of this, Cao had to shut the ball to the door.

As he said that, Yu Tang walked in with a solitary majestic walk. Mr. Bulter, who stood in front of the door, had not moved his place and when he saw him, he did not feel that he had gone half a step forward, and the curvature of his mouth had risen considerably.

"Emper~... Welcome home, Young Master," said Butler Cao, in a very standard Chinese, and tried to help him inside.

With a glance at the housekeeper, the man's outstretched hand suddenly turned a corner and caught the big box from Gu An's hands and handed it to the maid.

"Master and the Third Master are in the study, and several Young Masters are here already" said Cao Gong, leading the limps and whispering to him the current situation. "Master is the study writing. You can go and see him."

1].... So I made wizzy upon a name and I can't recheck every chapter for it.... Cao Gong is Cao the butler or Cao Guan Jia(means the butler) but but writing Cao the butler is Soo tiring and tasteless..... And so it will remain Cao Gong.... Summimasen.

In this case, the man slightly bowed and led Yu Tang. Because the maids were late, the people were all busy and there was nothing wrong with the housekeeper personally leading him in.

No one else could see anything but who else had been watching the housekeeper's interaction..... Yu Qi and his cousin. They looked at each other in shock. The attitude of the housekeeper toward Yu Tang is too abnormal. It can be described he treats him with graciousness. The housekeeper of the house is really biased.

The current leader of the Yu family is Tai Xian the First Grandfather. The main purpose of this gathering is to introduce his grandson.

The grandfather was dressed in a satin Tang suit costume, standing in front of a ebony table and his brush swaying on the white paper. The grandchildren surrounding him, and pretend to admire him regardless of whether they can read calligraphy or not.

The family head of the Yu Family is usually a very serious old man. There is no one in the family who can argue with him. Most of his grandchildren are afraid of him. However, They had to please him. Therefore, such fake and exaggerated scenes appeared.

"Grandpa calligraphy is really powerful."

"This word is so beautiful."

"It's just like in the book."

As Yu Tang walked in, the thick wooden doors of the study were closed automatically, giving a buzzing sound that caused everyone's attention to turned to him. The cousins are more or less hostile in their sightlines, and two of them seem particularly sharp.

"Oh, you're just right here," said Grandpa Yu Tai Xian, looking up at his grandson and suddenly showing a smile. "Come here, take a look at this picture."

Song Xiao was defrauded when he was told he was gonna come to Los Angeles. He though they would go to the game but that Emperor went to a family party and thrown him alone in the hotel. He repeated said that he would not allow him to go sloney to watch the game.

Obviously, Song Xiao has already bought a ticket, but he doesn't even look at it. Song Xiao is not happy. This is too wasteful. Looking at the sky and seeing that it is still early, he just want to see this first half, so the money on the ticket would not be spent as a waste. Just as he was wearing his shoes, suddenly someone ringing the doorbell, room service. The young man with a chef's hat pushed a silver dining car forward: "Sir, Mr Yu has ordered your dinner. Please eat it."

Exquisite and luxurious dinners were served on the table. The price of meals is obviously much higher than the tickets. Song Xiao mouth soured, he sighed, put down ticket and sat at the table.

His Majesty the Emperor had long been predicted his moves knowing that Song Xiao would likely sneak out to see the basketball match so he sent a dinner several times more expensive than the tickets. As a member of the Ministry of Finance and Accounts, who has worked out accounts every day, Song Xiao always made a choice that would always lead to less money wasting.

Sufficed with the food and missed the game.

Song Xiao was bored and leaned on the bedside to watch TV. Local advertisements were broadcast on the TV. Los Angeles is a tourist attraction with fun natural scenery and world-famous playgrounds. Of course, the most famous one is the movie city... Hollywood.

Now on the broadcast, is the movie city advertising. This movie city is set up exclusively in Hollywood. It has a variety of staged scenes and is open to visitors at different times. Visitors can experience the splendid scenes from Star Wars. They can experience the excitement of the Last Day Escape, as well as a dedicated filming experience hall that can make people be filled an addiction.

Song Xiaos eyes brightened up, and he waited until Yu Tang was not busy. It would be possible to drag him to have fun there tomorrow.

At the same time, the Emperor was holding a brush and showing off his penmaship in his grandfather's study room.

Because of his two comments, Grandfather is very happy, but some other juniors are not convinced. "He grew up in China times, natural he is more adept than us....when it comes to the calligraphy point."

Grandpa Yu did not say anything, he took the brush and stuffed it into the hands of Yu Tang: "Come on, you write ah."

Yu Tang did not decline, he took it with both hands and asked Grandpa what word he wanted.

"Writing like a person and what word is written means that you want to do the word you write." The Grandfather smiled and offered him a question.

Yu Tang smiled, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, brushed ink, and picked up a pen. But he was thinking about him. Song Xiao stayed in the hotel and did not know if he had dinner. Raising his hand and take a moment, draw up a large character, a vigorous and powerful "Zhu" word leapt on paper.

1].... Zhu is part of his lover's name for Song Xiao.... Jun Zhu..... This nigga is a romantic at heart.

The author has something to say: Small theater:

Grandpa: Do you write bamboo/zhu character, do you want to be a bamboo ruler /Jun Zhu?

Yu Tang: I want it to be a person

Song Xiao:_(:з ∠*)_What.... Why are you involving me?

Cao Gong: This is not the palace norms

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