RPAGF Chapter 112 clearly treats her like a sucker.
Chapter 112 clearly treats her like a sucker.
Chu Ruohan adopted a little beggar of unknown origin, and this news quickly reached the ears of the Marquis of Anyang.
This drew the ire of the Marquis of Anyang, but Gu Junze deflected his criticism, saying, "He's just a child."
The Marquis of Anyang's household isn't short of money to support her; if she likes it, let her keep her!
Gu Yun was also a likable person; his words were as sweet as honey.
These past two days at Hongmeng Courtyard, he kept calling her "Dad" and "Mom," which not only warmed Chu Ruohan's heart but also softened the heart of the usually aloof Gu Junze.
Gu Junze, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, sat leisurely under the eaves, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, quietly enjoying this moment of tranquility.
In the courtyard not far away, Chu Ruohan, dressed in a neat and tidy outfit, was diligently practicing her horse stance.
After practicing for a long time, she became very upright and her horse stance was perfect.
Gu Yun stared at him with wide, round eyes, watching curiously from the side.
The little guy tilted his head and leaned closer, chattering away.
"Mom, why are you standing like that? Aren't you tired?"
Chu Ruohan replied with a smile, "They're practicing martial arts. When you grow up, you can learn too."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yun's eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly, "Really? Then I want to be as amazing as my mother!"
As Gu Junze watched this scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a faint smile.
Looking at Chu Ruohan and Gu Yun, he felt an unprecedented sense of warmth and contentment welling up inside him.
He is no longer alone; he has a wife and children. So what if he is paralyzed for the rest of his life?
"Five years old is not young anymore, it's time to start his education," Gu Junze muttered to himself.
He pondered for a long time, trying to find a tutor for him, but in the end he decided to do it himself.
Gu Junze was well-versed in classics, history, philosophy, literature, poetry, and prose.
After spending the past few days together, he had come to understand Gu Yun's temperament a little better.
Gu Junze felt that teaching him was the best choice.
He seemed to see Gu Yun gradually growing into a knowledgeable and responsible young man under his guidance.
Meanwhile, in the Vice Minister's residence.
Gu Jiacheng was beaten so badly that he was bedridden for many days, and has only recently shown some improvement.
He leaned against the bed, his face still somewhat pale, but his eyes revealed a shrewdness and calculation.
He summoned Aunt Li and said, "Take Xuan-ge'er to the Marquis's residence and apologize on my behalf. Also, try to gauge the attitude of Gu Junze and his wife."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Li immediately understood Gu Jiacheng's meaning.
He caused trouble, and she had to clean up the mess.
Aunt Li set off immediately. No matter how dissatisfied the master and mistress were, she couldn't let anyone ruin Xuan-ge'er's future.
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Aunt Li carried Xuan-ge into the courtyard, where she saw Chu Ruohan, dressed in a light purple silk dress, smiling and chatting as she played with a little boy by the swing.
The swing was newly made, and the ropes swayed gently in the breeze. The little boy sat on the swing and patiently pushed it, creating a warm and beautiful scene.
Aunt Li quickly stepped forward and respectfully curtsied, "Greetings, Madam Heir."
Hearing the voice, Chu Ruohan turned around, her gaze falling on Aunt Li and Xuan-ge'er, her face indifferent, "No need for formalities."
Speaking of which, Chu Ruohan hadn't seen Xuan Ge'er for quite some time.
Now, she's not so keen on adopting Xuan Ge'er anymore.
Looking at it now, she couldn't help but recall the words Gu Jiacheng had said when he was drunk at Hua Jin Lou.
He even dared to dream of becoming the patriarch of the Marquis of Anyang's mansion.
She raised his son for him, and then he came to reap the benefits.
Chu Ruohan sneered inwardly. This person is ugly, but he has such a beautiful dream.
Once a child is adopted, according to custom, they have no further connection with their biological parents.
Judging from Gu Jiacheng and Aunt Li's appearance, their intentions were clearly impure; they were obviously treating her like a sucker.
Despite her many thoughts, Chu Ruohan maintained a gentle smile on her face.
She stepped forward, gently picked up Xuan-ge'er, and began to tease him.
At this moment, Gu Yun also curiously came over. He opened his big, watery eyes and asked with a puzzled look, "Mother, where did this little brother come from?"
That clear "Mother" was like a thunderclap, instantly startling Aunt Li.
"Ma'am, what is this?"
Chu Ruohan looked down at Gu Yun, her smile growing even gentler, and said softly, "My son."
Upon hearing this answer, Aunt Li's face instantly turned extremely ugly.
She never imagined that Chu Ruohan would adopt another child.
What should be done about her son, Xuan?
In an instant, she couldn't help but blame Gu Jiacheng. It was all his fault for talking nonsense while drunk, which had made things turn out like this.
Aunt Li forced a smile and began to subtly probe.
While observing Chu Ruohan's expression, she cautiously asked, "Madam, this child looks so adorable, may I ask which branch of the Gu family he belongs to?"
Upon learning that Gu Yun was a poor beggar.
A wave of disdain welled up in Aunt Li's heart. How could this lowly wild child be compared to her Xuan-ge'er?
She doesn't even deserve to compete for a spot with her brother Xuan.
Gu Yun was happily eating the snack in his hand, saying, "Let my younger brother have some too."
Chu Ruohan smiled and patted Gu Yun's head, saying, "He can't eat snacks yet; his little brother needs milk."
Gu Yun nodded as if he understood, but not quite. He had only recently been weaned. His wet nurse, who had always taken care of him, was killed by bad guys, and he hadn't had any milk to drink since.
A hint of dejection flashed across his face.
Chu Ruohan keenly noticed the change in Gu Yun's emotions. "Yun-ge'er, what's wrong?"
As she spoke, she put Xuan-ge back into Aunt Li's arms, then squatted down and looked at Gu Yun tenderly.
Gu Yun shook his head, buried his face in Chu Ruohan's arms, and whispered, "Mother, you smell so good."
Aunt Li looked at Chu Ruohan, who clearly adored Gu Yun, and grew increasingly anxious.
She instinctively hugged Xuan-ge'er tightly in her arms, her heart burning with jealousy, and her eyes seemed to spit fire as she looked at Gu Yun.
He wished he could immediately pull this unexpected "oddball" out of Chu Ruohan's arms.
In her eyes, Xuan-ge'er was the child most deserving of Chu Ruohan's protection and love.
Only if Xuan-ge'er successfully becomes Chu Ruohan's son can she truly have someone to rely on in the capital and live a good life.
No, this can't be done...
The emotions in Aunt Li's eyes were so obvious that Chu Ruohan couldn't ignore them even if she wanted to.
Seeing Aunt Li's appearance, Chu Ruohan's last bit of goodwill towards Xuan-ge'er vanished.
They directly asked them to leave.
After Aunt Li's figure had completely disappeared, Chu Ruohan said, "Tell the gatekeeper not to let Aunt Li in anymore."
"Yes."
Chu Ruohan could see clearly that Gu Yun was now her son.
The Gu family is a prominent clan, and she doesn't necessarily need Xuan-ge'er...