Gu Junzhu nodded with a smile, "My nephew is a genius!"
"Uncle!" Yun Jue couldn’t help but hug Gu Junzhu tightly again, "I’ve missed you so much... I missed you to death!"
His grandparents lived abroad permanently.
His father was busy with work.
Since he was born, he lived in the courtyard with his mother, and with his maternal grandparents.
He grew up with his maternal grandparents and Gu Junzhu, and he was not very close to his paternal grandparents.
But after his mother killed his father, his paternal grandparents fiercely fought for his custody, causing a huge scene. Since he carried the Yun surna, conventionally, he was supposed to be part of the Yun Family, so he had no choice but to go abroad with his grandparents.
But living with his grandparents was utterly boring.
His grandparents didn’t really love him; they loved his father.
When he was with his grandparents, all they talked about was how his father used to be, how great it would be if his father were still alive, and how vile his mother was for killing his father.
He also felt that his mother’s actions were too extre in killing his father.
His father indeed had an affair; he was a scumbag, but his actions weren’t deserving of death.
With his mother killing his father, he suddenly beca a child with neither mother nor father.
He even hated his mother as well.
However, he didn’t hate his grandfather, his uncle, or his Cousin Zui.
After starting to live with his grandparents, what he missed the most were the days living with his uncle and Cousin Zui.
Although he was a few years younger than his uncle and Cousin Zui, young children tend to enjoy playing with those who are slightly older.
As a child, he was always trailing behind his uncle and Brother Zui.
Even now, he still dreams of living at his grandfather’s house, spending every day and night with his uncle and Brother Zui.
Those were the most beautiful monts of his life.
After settling abroad with his grandparents, his life suddenly beca dull and dim.
Every day he lived was oppressive, burying himself in books and the laboratory, avoiding his grandparents’ endless hatred and complaints.
At this mont, seeing Gu Junzhu, he felt like he was back in his childhood days.
He held Gu Junzhu, reluctant to let go.
Gu Junzhu patted his back with a smile: "How old are you now? Still crying."
He quietly wiped the tears that he couldn’t help but shed on Gu Junzhu’s shoulder, released Gu Junzhu and said stubbornly, "Who’s crying? I’m already an adult, okay? I’ve stopped crying a long ti ago!"
Qiao Zui laughed while rubbing the back of his head, "Wow, so our Young Master Yun Jue has beco an adult? Incredible! Once Uncle’s poison is cured, we’ll hit the bar! Now that you’re an adult, you can drink, and Cousin will introduce you to so good drinks!"
"Only introduce to good drinks?" Yun Jue squinted at him, "Do you have to be so stingy? Shouldn’t you at least treat to a good drink?"
"Sure!" Qiao Zui nodded, "Although your cousin is a bit poor, I can still afford to treat my little brother to a few bottles of good drinks!"
"Cut it out, don’t talk to about being poor, I don’t believe it!" Yun Jue scorned him, "Who are you comparing with! If it’s with Uncle, your money might not count for much, but compared to , you’re the world’s richest man, okay? I’m the absolute proletariat, possessing nothing, poor as can be."
"Get out of here!" Qiao Zui laughed and slapped the back of his head, "Haven’t seen you for a few months and you’ve picked up the art of playing poor. You, a penniless pauper, should at least hide your private jet away! If you’re going to pretend to be poor, at least make it convincing!"
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