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After dinner, Su Yu went for a walk in the back street as usual to digest her food.
But today, for the first time ever, Blind Wu Zhu was nowhere to be seen.
At this time of day, he would usually be busy weaving bamboo baskets in the general store.
Su Yu pondered for a moment and then remembered.
Blind Wu Zhu must have gone to Da Dong Shan to recharge.
After all, as a bionic robot, he doesn't eat or drink.
But you still need to replenish your energy.
Fan Xian clearly noticed this as well.
He's always been quite curious.
Why does Uncle Wuzhu disappear every now and then?
I don't know what I've been busy with.
Although I never chatted with Uncle Wuzhu when he was around.
But I always feel a little empty when he's suddenly not around.
Especially before Mr. Su came.
Fortunately, now that the gentleman has arrived, there's someone to talk to.
Although he couldn't talk to his husband about his world.
But I don't know if it's because we've known each other since childhood.
It's still because of the daily companionship and guidance.
It's still because of the gentleman's temperament.
In short, Fan Xian felt at ease having his teacher by his side.
And he wasn't so lonely anymore.
This sense of peace of mind was something only Uncle Wuzhu had given him.
Mr. Su is the second person.
Although the gentleman was just a weak scholar and not as good at fighting as Uncle Wuzhu.
Sometimes, people's thoughts are truly amazing.
Su Yu and Fan Xian strolled leisurely down the street.
The two exchanged a few words occasionally, but not much, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Until, Fan Xian suddenly asked a question.
"Sir, I heard you had a nosebleed this afternoon?"
"Are you alright?"
"Do you have a fever? Should I see a doctor to prescribe some medicine to clear heat and reduce inflammation?"
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Chapter Fourteen Ruoruo, you really are a weakling!
"Ruoruo, come on, repeat after me."
"Hello, Mr. Su."
"Hello, Mr. Book."
"It's not Mr. Shu, it's Mr. Su."
"It's not Mr. Book, it's Mr. Book."
"..."
In the courtyard, Su Yu was sitting on a swing, enjoying the breeze and sunshine.
Two babies stood beside him.
The four-year-old is teaching the three-year-old to speak.
One taught very diligently, and the other learned very diligently.
It's just the effect.
After teaching for a while, the four-year-old finally gave up.
He walked towards Su Yu with small, measured steps.
"Mr. Shu... Mr. Su, Ruoruo will give you this short break."
"I'm going to have a drink of water."
"Ah."
Su Yu nodded, smiling without saying a word.
The little girl in the green dress with rosy cheeks.
She didn't cry or make a fuss when her brother left.
Instead, she walked towards Su Yu with unsteady little steps.
Her big, watery eyes were fixed on Su Yu.
After a while, he finally mustered up the courage to say something.
"Hello, Mr. Shu."
This little girl named Fan Ruoruo is the youngest daughter of Fan Jian, the Duke of Sinan.
Fan Xian's half-sister, now nominally his half-sister.
Fan Ruoruo was frail and sickly from a young age, and was thin and small.
She was also well-behaved and shy, like a little kitten.
Standing next to children her age, she always looked somewhat pitiful.
The old lady doted on her granddaughter, so a few days ago she sent someone to bring her over.
I was thinking that maybe going to the countryside to recuperate would help me get better.
Although Ruoruo has been in the manor for some time now.
However, Su Yu usually only teaches Fan Xian in the study.
Otherwise, he would either study in his room or go to the general store to get some drinks.
So I've really only met Ruoruo a few times.
They barely spoke to each other.
Looking at the timid little girl in front of me.
Su Yu patted her little head, her smile full of affection.
"Okay, Ruoruo, be good."
Looking at this little guy who looks like a kitten and has a very sweet, childlike voice.
Su Yu's heart had already been melted by his cuteness, and her eyes were filled with doting affection.
If he had such an adorable little daughter, he would definitely pamper her like a treasure.
Although Ruoruo is not Su Yu's daughter, it doesn't stop him from doting on her.
She'll be his apprentice someday.
The little girl only felt her head being gently rubbed by a large hand.
She knew that this meant he liked her.
Then I wasn't so afraid of this handsome book gentleman anymore.
Ruoruo's eyes darted around.
Then, a small hand pointed to the swing set behind Su Yu.
He pointed at himself again.
He pleaded in a soft, childlike voice.
“Sir, Ruoruo, the swing.”
Su Yu nodded.
"Okay, sir, take Ruoruo to the swing."
As he spoke, he scooped Ruoruo up with one hand and placed her on the swing.
I gently pushed from behind.
The little girl was pushed high into the air, but she wasn't afraid; instead, she kept giggling.
After pushing her for a while, I noticed that Ruoruo was already slightly sweaty.
Su Yu stopped and wiped her sweat.
Then he picked her up and sat her on the swing, gently rocking her.
Before long, the little guy fell asleep peacefully in Su Yu's arms.
While holding Ruoruo, Su Yu also gave her a system assessment.
In an instant, the blue panel appeared before my eyes.
Name: Fan Ruoruo
Age: Three years old
[Identity: Eldest daughter of the Marquis of Sinan]
Literary Achievements: None
Martial Arts Realm: None
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