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Chapter 304 Is Shen Fuhan childish?

In the evening, Shen Funian and her son arrived exceptionally early.

Shen Funian asked mysteriously, "What did you and my older brother do last night?"

Judging from her tone, it seemed like she had done something shameful.

Wen Jiayue said helplessly, "What can we do? Just go shopping. You're really well-informed."

“If I were truly well-informed, I wouldn’t be only finding out now,” Shen Funian snorted. “My fourth brother is really something. He did something big last night and didn’t even tell me.”

Wen Jiayue asked in surprise, "What important matter?"

"He's setting off fireworks for you and my older brother. He organized all of this."

Wen Jiayue immediately understood that Shen Fuhan had gone to see Shen Fuyou last night for this very reason.

So Ling He's bad mood must be because of this.

Seeing that she was lost in thought, Shen Funian asked, "What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about how good my older brother was last night?"

Wen Jiayue glared at her and had someone bring Zhaozhao over.

The person who came was Cai'er. She put Zhaozhao down and then curtsied before leaving.

After Cai'er disappeared outside the door, Shen Funian lowered her voice and asked, "Is she the one from Grandmother's courtyard?"

Wen Jiayue nodded: "Her name is Cai'er."

“Never mind what her name is,” Shen Fu said. “It’s been so long, hasn’t she made any moves?”

Wen Jiayue asked in surprise, "What do you want her to do? Seduce your older brother?"

She remembered Shen Funian telling her this, and she didn't expect that after so long, she would still be thinking about it.

Shen Funian couldn't help but sigh, "Maybe she really is just a loyal maid. If she's acting, she can keep up the act for so long. I truly admire her."

Wen Jiayue laughed and said, "Stop making wild guesses. Cai'er is getting married soon, to a guard stationed in the study, whose surname is Wu."

Shen Funian was relieved upon hearing this: "Then let her get married as soon as possible, so she won't be hanging around in front of my older brother all day long."

Wen Jiayue shook her head and chuckled: "Your older brother didn't say anything, but you're already worrying about it."

“I’m doing this for your own good,” Shen Funian snorted twice. “The maids in the courtyard are all quite pretty, so you’d better keep a close eye on them.”

Wen Jiayue had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, I will keep a close eye on it."

Shen Funian was still worried: "If there's a maid who's determined to climb into my bed, just call me and I'll take care of her."

“Okay,” Wen Jiayue stood up. “You play with Zhaozhao. It’s almost time. I’m going to practice martial arts with Yao’er.”

Yao'er has been practicing for a while now, but she's still slacking off here. I'm getting a little restless.

Half an hour later, Shen Fuhan returned, carrying a small wooden sword in his hand.

Shen Chengyao ran over with shining eyes, excitedly saying, "Uncle! Is this for me? Thank you, Uncle!"

Shen Fuhan handed him the wooden sword and nodded, saying, "From today onwards, you shall begin practicing swordsmanship."

"Okay! Uncle, teach me!"

Shen Fuhan insisted, "I'll teach your aunt first."

This time, Shen Chengyao didn't cause any trouble and obediently went to the side to play with his little wooden sword.

The last time he returned to Chang Le Yuan, his mother repeatedly told him that in his uncle's heart, his aunt would always be the most important.

He wanted to argue further, but his mother said that if he kept talking, he would have to study for an extra half hour every day.

Forced by his tyranny, he had no choice but to submit.

"Raise your hand decisively," Shen Fuhan said, grasping Wen Jiayue's hand. "Don't be too soft."

Wen Jiayue pursed her lips, wanting to say that she didn't have much energy today, but she was afraid that Shen Fuhan would bring up last night, so she kept quiet.

"Why isn't your kick up the right form?" Shen Fuhan pointed out again, "It should be like this."

Wen Jiayue followed his example for a couple of seconds, then couldn't help but say, "I'm tired and have no energy. Lord Marquis, please teach Yao'er instead."

Shen Fuhan paused for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Were you tired last night?"

Wen Jiayue's face flushed. Even though she was prepared, Shen Fuhan's words still made her blush.

"My lord, could you please not mention anything else?" she asked, trying to appear calm. "We were practicing martial arts."

"You brought it up first."

Shen Fuhan turned the tables on her, and Wen Jiayue pursed her lips, deliberately raising the wrong leg and kicking him.

"Hiss..." Caught off guard, Shen Fuhan chuckled as he came to his senses, "This is what you call having no strength?"

They're getting bolder and bolder, even learning to launch sneak attacks. It seems their recent martial arts training has been quite effective.

“I used all my strength to kick you,” Wen Jiayue straightened up. “I’m going to rest now.”

Shen Fuhan did not stop her from teaching Yao'er.

Wen Jiayue sat to the side, feeling sullen. Seeing that she was unhappy, Shen Funian asked, "Did my older brother offend you?"

“He provokes me every day,” Wen Jiayue complained, “and it’s not just once or twice.”

Unexpectedly, Shen Funian not only did not comfort her, but asked with great interest, "How did you get into trouble? Tell me."

Wen Jiayue opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. Those words were too difficult to say; how could she tell Shen Funian?

She felt even more frustrated: "There's nothing to say, he just provokes me every day."

"Does my older brother really have such a childish side?" Shen Funian grabbed her hand. "Please, sister-in-law, tell me."

Wen Jiayue was taken aback. A childish side? Wasn't what she was doing just now childish?

All night long, Wen Jiayue pondered the word "childish," and no matter how she thought about it, it had nothing to do with Shen Fuhan.

However, his occasional actions can indeed be described as childish.

For example, making her call Fu Han "brother" every day is indeed quite childish.

Just then, Shen Fuhan, who had just returned from washing up, said, "Ayue, call him Brother Fuhan."

Wen Jiayue glanced at him and subconsciously said, "You're so childish."

Shen Fuhan was taken aback. Naïve? Him?

He asked with a displeased expression, "Where is it childish?"

"It's childish for you to ask me to call you that; only children call each other that."

Shen Fuhan's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot. When Pei Huaijin told her to call him Dragonfly Brother, why didn't she think it was childish?

But he didn't want to mention him, so he simply said, "You say it first, and I'll admit I'm childish."

Wen Jiayue: "..."

She didn't want to bring up the matter anymore and changed the subject, saying, "By the way, Lord Marquis, you were suddenly unhappy after returning to the manor last night. Was it because of the heir of the Duke of Qi?"

Shen Fuhan paused for a moment, then asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

He looked her over, wondering why she had brought this up herself.

Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and said, "Every time the young master appears, the marquis seems to become a different person."

It wasn't that she was being paranoid; she just felt that Shen Fuhan knew something, otherwise why would he be so wary of her and Pei Huaijin?

However, considering that Shen Fuhan had also misunderstood her and her fourth brother, Wen Jiayue was still unsure of what to do.

Does he think that as long as anyone appears beside her is a man, she can't say a word to him? Not even glance at him?

This is too ridiculous.

Just then, Shen Fuhan asked, "What will it become?"