Du Zhongming knew from the look on his father's face that the matter was difficult to discuss, and stopped asking. However, his father had been in a bad mood since yesterday, and only one big thing happened yesterday, that is, the former water concubine was deposed by his majesty. Could it be related to this matter? related?

Du Zhongming shook his head fiercely in his heart, no, no, no, it shouldn't be... right?

He couldn't help but want to open his mouth to ask more questions, but when he saw Mr. Du starting to wander again, he chose to keep silent. Since his father didn't say anything now, he would definitely not tell any information, so he decided not to ask.

"By the way, you just said you were wrong? What did you do again?" Mr. Du said slowly.

Du Zhongming's figure stiffened just as he was about to leave, with an embarrassed but polite smile on his face: "No, father, you heard wrong."

Mr. Du narrowed his eyes slightly and his aura changed: "Really not?"

Du Zhongming tensed up, his expression instantly became serious, and he looked directly at Mr. Du: "Really not!"

Mr. Du looked at Du Zhongming for a while, restrained his father's pressure, and said casually: "Oh, that's okay."

Du Zhongming relaxed and thought about leaving quickly, but he heard again: "Bring Du Siqi's homework here, let me see how much he has improved."

Du Zhongming: He called his grandson by his full name. This blocked all my rejections. Son, it’s not that dad won’t help you, but it’s me who checks your homework, so there’s nothing I can do about it.

Du Zhongming could only bite the bullet and put his son's homework in front of Mr. Du.

Mr. Du picked up his grandson's homework and looked at the word "dog crawling" on it. His face suddenly darkened. Then he looked at the various annotations made by Master on it, and a small fire in his heart suddenly jumped up.

Haha, he is such a good grandson! !

Du Zhongming looked at his father's face, which was so dark that it could drip ink, and his little heart trembled. It's over, son, you're done. In order to help you hide it from me, I'm done too.

Du Laoyin said pitifully: "Where is your son now?"

Du Zhongming: Yes, you don’t want this grandson.

"In the book..."

"Ok?"

"Ahem, practice martial arts with the martial arts master in the backyard."

At first, he thought he was attending classes at the academy, but when he was picking up his son's homework, he saw the little boy sneaking back and heading straight to the backyard martial arts training ground.

To be honest, he didn't understand why his son had a genetic mutation. His family's medical skills had been passed down for generations, so why did this kid want to be a general?

Mr. Du is a very enlightened elder. He does not force his children and grandchildren to learn medical skills, but he must learn knowledge and have a brain in everything he does, and cannot act recklessly with just one hand.

"Go and tell him that if he still wants Master Wu to stay, just study hard. I don't expect him to take the top prize, but if he can't learn the necessary knowledge, then don't be a general. All generals have brains. A person like him can only be a soldier who is ordered around and used as cannon fodder."

Du Zhongming: Well, this is my grandfather.

"Yes, Dad, I'll go tell him right now."

"Wait, there's you, helping your son deceive me, bring your jar of Junshan Silver Needles, I confiscated it."

His son likes tea the most and has a lot of good tea leaves in his collection. His favorite is Junshan Silver Needle.

Du Zhongming suddenly turned bitter. He thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect that he would still fall into his father's hands.

Du Zhongming said weakly: "Okay dad, I'll get it."

他要回去揍儿子,臭小子害得他损失了一罐心爱的茶叶,必须拿他来‘祭’他的茶叶。

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