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Chapter 367: Young Master Jun Was Disliked

    

He placed the porcelain bowl back on the table and looked at her clearly annoyed expression.She rarely took the initiative to explain things to him like this; most of the time, it was the servants wh...Recently, the Jun family has been very peaceful.

Junzhi's husband moved back to her family home. Although the twins cried a lot, luckily they were very strong and healthy. As Chinese New Year approached, Jun's entire family was full of warmth and joy.

However, Master Jun was still a bit annoyed.

"A-rong, you say, is our Jun family just so disliked"

Early in the morning, the old man was fuming over a pot of hot tea.

The old butler stood aside, wanting to laugh but unable to.

Every year, during the New Year, many relatives and friends would visit Jun's home. This year, they were even more eager to come after hearing about the child's news and made appointments in advance. However, Jun's grandfather, citing ill health and dislike for crowds, turned away all visitors this year.

Then, Old Master Jun personally called the Qiao family with great sincerity to invite them over for a meal, but they declined his invitation.

The old man's face was losing its composure.

He scowled, snatched up a delicately crafted white porcelain teacup, and downed a mouthful of hot tea.

I was still upset and choked up a few times.

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"Even drinking a cup of tea has to go against me!" The old man became even angrier, directing his anger at his grandson, "It's all because of that Junzhimu bastard!!"

The old butler let out a wry smile, their young master had been down in the dumps lately.

This year, Junzhi's shepherd took the rare opportunity to take a vacation in advance. He didn't return to the company or go on business trips. He stayed at home all day, even neglecting to review the pile of files in his study.

He might get a little bored, so he occasionally goes into the nursery.

But because he had a "criminal record," the old man strictly declared that Junzhi Mu was not allowed to get within one meter of the child, guarding against him like a thief.

If anyone neglects their duty and allows the shepherd to take the child away, they shall all be punished equally.

The lord stood in the doorway of the nursery, all the servants inside trembling before him.

Fortunately, Junzhimu was used to the burning stares of others. He didn't get angry and stood expressionlessly at the door, watching the two little ones in the crib. The children lay on the soft bed, just finished breastfeeding. They were in a good mood, their bodies bent like little shrimps, with their two chubby hands playing with their little toes.

"Did you cry today"

The master suddenly spoke, and the maid in the room was momentarily confused. The clever nanny quickly replied, "Yes, both young masters have been very well-behaved today..."

Jun Zhimu had no expression as he looked at his twin sons, each with a pacifier in their mouths. Their cheeks were rosy and plump, and they shook their bright eyes, eyelashes long and adorable. They were undeniably cute, making anyone who saw them fall in love instantly.

"He's so cute."

The shepherd spoke softly, his voice tinged with disappointment.

He felt a troubling emotion rise within him, his face growing serious. He turned and decided to return to his study.

At that moment, the baby with blue eyes held an empty bottle in his chubby little hand. He seemed to really like holding his bottle. The maid wanted to take it away, but the baby was very attached to it and wouldn't let go. However, because he was small and weak, he rolled over in his crib.

Then, the baby cried.

With a cry, the baby in the next crib also started to cry.

The child's whining cry sounded very pitiful.

As Jun Zhimu turned his head back, several maids and nannies were startled and quickly tried to comfort him, bowing their heads for fear of being blamed by him.

The master did not scold these maids.

He looked at the children with a serious expression, "What are you complaining about!" He sneered in a sarcastic tone, as if annoyed by something, then turned and left.

The baby on the small bed seemed to have been startled by his father, and suddenly forgot to cry. The child's bright eyes were filled with sparkling tears, and he stared blankly at their father as he walked away.

The maidservant saw that the shepherd had left and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Recently, their young master's temper has been getting increasingly strange.

"He dares to take his anger out on the child!" At dinner, the old man was furious.

Especially that Junzhi's herder didn't have dinner with the elders, this is an unfilial descendant, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Jiang Mei's always been afraid of the old man. Hearing his angry scolding, she didn't say a word and continued to eat quietly, as if listening to idle gossip from strangers, completely unfazed.

Junzhi's face was pale as she timidly glanced at her grandfather. Gathering a bit of courage, she whispered, "Grandpa, isn't my brother eating"

The old man snorted coldly, "Without a sense of family, what business are you pursuing"

The Jun family has strict rules, and men who can't even handle family matters, especially marriage, won't amount to anything. This is the most basic lesson taught in the Jun household.

Fang, the elderly caretaker responsible for the daily life and meals of Dongyuan, walked over with a smile. She carried the last dish onto the stage.

"The master of the herd certainly wouldn't take his anger out on a child. He's been sulking these days."

Fang Da Ma watched Jun Zhi Mu grow up. Although Jun Zhi Mu wasn't a doting father, he definitely loved his child. Maybe he just showed it in a more silent way.

Master Jun restrained his expression, picked up his chopsticks and started eating seriously, not forgetting to give a warning, “That bad temper of his, which woman would like him He’s so sullen and boring, humph, no wonder Qiao Baor er dislikes him.”

Junzhi Mu has been feeling down and bored lately.

He wasn't an extrovert by nature. Compared to Qiao Baor'er's vivacious personality, he seemed rather subdued. He opened the city's most boisterous bar, but he didn't enjoy the commotion himself. Sometimes, being alone in the midst of the noise actually helped him find inner peace.

But these days, Junzhi Mu found that his previous leisure activities could no longer alleviate his restlessness.

On New Year's Eve, the Jun family, as was their custom every year, gathered together to stay up all night and see in the new year.

The twins, because they slept too much during the day, were very energetic at night. Old Master Jun was pleased, his stern face full of loving care as he carefully held the blue-eyed baby and played with him.

> Perhaps because this blue-eyed baby was rather special, Old Master Jun's late wife also had blue eyes. The old man's gaze naturally fell on the child with blue eyes, and unknowingly, he showed a bit of favoritism.

The entire Jun family, including all the servants who stayed to celebrate the New Year, were gathered in the main hall of their house, the atmosphere was harmonious.

"The baby with blue eyes looks like your sister-in-law."

Jun's very introverted, and she doesn't like making eye contact with people much. But she's very curious about the twins; every time, she secretly watches them, then suddenly she'll say something.

Mr. Jun held the baby in his arms, his old face startled, and he lowered his head to look at the child's clear big eyes. The baby had a fair complexion and rosy cheeks. Whether it was because he was young or due to his nature, this baby always looked drowsy and innocent.

She just looks vacant, with a pretty and delicate face, but she seems really slow.

Mr. Jun was in a very good mood and suddenly burst into laughter.

The other people in the living room were not so reserved either, and they started to chuckle along.

Junzhi Mu was originally feeling quite glum this New Year's Eve. He even considered going to a bar and spending the night with a bunch of strangers, trying to drown out his restlessness. He knew that on this joyous holiday meant for family reunions, something was missing. The more festive it felt, the emptier he became inside.

He didn't particularly like these soft and cuddly little guys. Perhaps because of their blood relation, he recently discovered that being with these two babies actually calmed him down.

Especially that baby with blue eyes, it's so cute and looks just like Qiao Baoer.

However, Junzhi's shepherd noticed that his other black-eyed baby didn't seem to mind being ignored by the adults. He rather enjoyed being quiet, but every time his younger brother cried, he would follow suit and cry as well.

It seemed like she was crying playfully, defaulting to supporting that willful younger brother.

"Playing the victim"

Is it even possible for a child that young to have an IQ

The Lord Shepherd sat in a corner, quietly and seriously pondering some strange questions.

Fang Da Ma brought over a pot of red bean soup dumplings. Seeing that Jun Zhi Mu's expression was somewhat serious and deep in thought, she handed him a bowl of red bean soup dumplings and softly said, "She is just angry for a while. No mother would give up on her child."

Junzhi's foster mother raised him since he was a child, caring for him more genuinely than his noble biological mother ever could. These words were meant to be comforting.

"I know," he murmured.

He knew that Qiao Bao'er’s words that day were just a moment of anger. She wouldn't give up the child, she just wanted to give him up.o knew he was going to America.Old Master Jun raised an eyebrow, seeing through her eyes. He snorted, “The child stays at the Jun residence.”The old man's words were quite authoritative, leaving no ro...