Chapter 6
"Could it be true in this dream?"

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar rooms around him, Zhou Xingfu touched his face and muttered to himself in disbelief.

If this is the case, it seems that he is a bit of a fortress in this life.

The history of the Ming Dynasty changed, and the old Zhou family he lived in also became brilliant and prominent.

Grandpa was in charge of the Southern Border Army during his lifetime. Although he retired early due to some reasons, his influence in the army has not weakened at all.At the memorial service for his death, one can see the deep heritage of the old Zhou family when thinking about the bunch of generals.

Although his father didn't know why he didn't have a son to follow his father's will to join the army, but he is also the boss of several companies, and his worth is at least hundreds of millions.

The mother's family is also from a prominent family, with generations of scholarly families, and the grandfather once held the position of the right minister of the center. After retirement, his influence has increased with age.

As for his mother, she is the magistrate of the Pearl Mansion of the Ming Dynasty, a dignified second-rank official, equivalent to the top leader of a province in her previous life, and she is only a stone's throw away from the central position.

And he, Zhou Xingyun, is the eldest son and grandson of the old Zhou family, the real wealthy prince.

"Dreams come true so easily."

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Zhou Xingyun touched his somewhat unfamiliar handsome face, and a wretched smile appeared on his face.

Once upon a time, he also imagined that he was the legendary rich second generation, spending money like water, beauties like clouds, walking in and out of luxury cars, hugging each other, but every time he woke up, he felt more and more lost.

He never thought that fate would play such a big joke with him, and that unattainable, mirror-like dream would actually come true.

God, did the old man get drunk last night?
Well, it's good to be drunk, it's best not to wake up.

"If that's the case, it wouldn't be such a pity yesterday."

Zhou Xingyun felt a great pity when he thought of the beautiful woman from yesterday, who was so within reach, so flirtatious.If he had known this earlier, why should he pretend to be serious, he should have jumped at the first time.

It's a pity that it's a good time, it's a pity that he pretended to be a saint-like pain.

Sorry, I regret going to grandma's house.

There was once a beautiful woman who eagerly presented to him and took the initiative to take off her clothes, but he didn't know how to cherish it.If God can give him another chance, Zhou Xingfu will unswervingly pounce on him.

In other words, that Liu Yuru deserves to be known as the "head of the jade girl", with her appearance, figure, and long legs... No wonder the "Zhou Xingyun" from her previous life has a crush on her so deeply. It's almost unbearable.

Just a little time before Yiqin Fangze, 'Zhou Xingyun' was very sadly pierced in the head, which made Zhou Xingyun cheaper.

However, who did he offend? There is such a deep hatred.

Knowing that 'Zhou Xingyun' acted in a low-key manner in his dream, Zhou Xingyun naturally didn't think he would offend anyone.

You know, since junior high school, "Zhou Xingyun", who went to school in a different place, has never let others know his real life experience, and his social circle is also very narrow. The only ones he has contacted are the rich second generations of some small counties. No one dares to Do the fucking asshole thing.

"Forget it, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. My master is now a senior rich second generation, and he should live the life in front of him well."

Feeling the scab marks on his forehead, guessing that there should be no scars left to affect his handsome face, Zhou Xingyun walked out of the room with his head held high.

The life of a dude, I am here, ready to accept the favor of the master, quack quack quack
"Dad, mom."

Holding the stairs and walking on the soft light purple carpet, Zhou Xingyun naturally called out when he saw the middle-aged couple sitting on the sofa.

He is not the rebellious boy of 'Zhou Xingyun' deep in his memory, he will not have any withdrawn plots, let alone any grievances.

Without the parents in front of him, how can he have a better life in the future, not to mention that he can feel their deep love in his memory, but it's just wishful thinking of the second-year boy who locked his heart.

"Yun'er woke up, don't sleep much, are you hungry, breakfast is ready."

Wang Jingyu, who was watching the TV news, heard his son's cry, stood up excitedly, walked quickly to his son and asked with concern.

"Go to breakfast."

Zhou Hejun, who was flipping through the newspaper, nodded slightly, put down the newspaper and the glasses on his nose, got up and walked towards the restaurant.

However, that unrestrained movement seemed a bit bleak, and the mother and son pulling behind him didn't care about his reaction at all.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Embarrassed by his mother's enthusiasm, Zhou Xingyun quickly changed the subject.It's just that he felt his mother's deep love, and his eyes were a little moist.

How could that second-year boy think that such a mother doesn't love him?
Sure enough, secondary school is an incurable disease.

"Okay, let's go have breakfast."

Hearing that her son was hungry, Wang Jingyu hurriedly took her son to the dining table. Seeing that her husband was already eating, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes. She was in a good mood and didn't say anything. She just focused on adding food to her son's bowl.

Zhou Xingyun felt a headache when he looked at the mountain of food in the bowl, and then at the fifteen or sixteen meals on the dining table.

Happiness really came too suddenly.

"Son, does your forehead still hurt?"

When his son was full, Wang Jingyu asked hesitantly.If it wasn't for the fear of making her son unhappy last night, she would have wanted to ask her as soon as they met yesterday.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just knocked accidentally."

Smiling and shaking his head at his mother, Zhou Xingyun was deeply moved.

If he knew that he could be reborn, he would be fine with a lot of scars, except of course his handsome face.

"You child, why are you so careless?"

Patting his son's hand lightly, Wang Jingyu's eyes flashed a hint of relief and sullenness.

The gratifying thing is that her son is always so well-behaved, so well-behaved that people feel distressed; the sullen thing is that the other party even dared to touch such a well-behaved son as her, which is simply unforgivable.

She must make the other party pay the price.

"Mom, school is about to start, I want to visit the school."

Thinking of an incident in his memory, Zhou Xingyun mentioned that it seemed that he hadn't reported to the university yet.

"Yun'er, if you really don't like it, mom will let you study at Nanfu University."

He said softly to his son that Wang Jingyu, who was scared to death because his son ran away from home, dared not make any mistakes again.

"Mom, no need, Pearl University is very good."

Shaking his head and rejecting his mother's proposal, Zhou Xingyun will not want to run away like that kid.His mother is the leader of Mingzhu Mansion, so why would he go all the way to Nanfu Mansion instead of being a second generation in Mingzhu Mansion.

"Really?"

After hearing what his son said, Wang Jingyu asked in surprise.

She used to move around and had no time to take care of the children, so the children treated her like a passerby.Now that she has finally settled down in Mingzhu Mansion, basically there will be no major changes in a few years, so Wang Jingyu wants to let her son come here to study in university, so that she can be closer to herself, so that she can make up for the debts of the previous ten years.

It never occurred to her that her son was so stubborn that he would make a big fuss with her and his wife over this matter, and even run away from home, scaring her so much that she almost used the security forces.

"real."

Nodding his head vigorously, Zhou Xingyun was afraid that his mother's motherhood would overflow, so he must let him go to Nanfu University to study.

(End of this chapter)

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