Lesson
Uncle Xu had no idea what the "spiritual young man" meme meant.
When he saw cooking oil and iced black tea, he simply thought they were ordinary household items.
It was perfectly normal for a son-in-law to bring such things when visiting his father-in-law's home.
The son-in-law must have wanted to calm the old master down. Bringing everyday gifts was only proper etiquette.
But he had been too rushed and had actually forgotten them.
So, Uncle Xu helped carry the things inside.
When Shen Wuxiao and Yun Zhiyi entered,
Yun Zhiyi was the first to cover for Shen Wuxiao.
"Dad, Mom!" Yun Zhiyi transformed into a good girl and immediately went over to greet them.
Everyone knew how much Yun Lang doted on this daughter.
The moment he saw his daughter, he even put down the Feather Duster.
Qiao Xuan was smiling as well.
Meanwhile, Yun Xiangwan was squatting in the second-floor corridor.
Both hands gripping the solid wood railing, she peeked down below.
She was nervous too. Would her brother-in-law get beaten?
Yun Lang and Shen Tianhong were good brothers.
Qiao Xuan and Sikong Lan were also good sisters.
Even if Shen Wuxiao had not had any relationship with Yun Zhiyi or Yun Xiangwan, he was still practically one of the Yun family's children.
If Yun Lang wanted to beat Shen Wuxiao, Shen Wuxiao had no way to resist.
Even if Shen Wuxiao was the Imperial Capital Crown Prince outside,
here, he was merely a son-in-law, a junior.
When Shen Wuxiao walked over, he looked somewhat timid.
"Mom, dad..."
The instant Yun Lang heard Shen Wuxiao's voice, he picked up the Feather Duster again.
His handsome face was dark with anger as he gritted his teeth. "Don't call me that. I don't have a dad like you!"
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