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Emperor Stop Bothering Me, Chapter 4: Memory

Emperor Stop Bothering Me《皇上别闹》Huang Shang Bie Nao


Emperor Stop Bothering Me, Chapter 4: Memory

Soon, Song Xiao left behind the melancholy caused by concubine and concentrated on studying the inside of his own car. He was curious about this kind of car that can run very fast without horse pulling it, but he just sat on the seat with reserved look, marveled at the high-rise building outside for a while in his heart, and then stared at the driver in front of him.


Song Zi Cheng sat next to his son and he didn't know what to talk about. Seeing his eyes shining at the driver, he smiled and said, "Do you like the car? When you get your driver's license when you are 18, dad will give you a better one.”

“Well, thank you very much, father.” Song Xiao bent his eyes. Although he was a scholar, he   liked the carts and horses very much. When he was in the Imperial Academy before, Yu Jin Tang used the excuse of riding horses to ask him out to play.

Thinking of Yu Jin Tang, Song Xiao's mood fell again. Now he is the son of a troupe leader, and he doesn't know how to find him. Should he wait until he inherits the troupe in the future and clamor up to listen people tell their stories in a national tour? Moreover, the reincarnation of emperor must have forgotten him.

Li Wei-Wei saw that Qiu Ming Yan was going to The Song Family, but she didn't get on the car. He made a face at Qiu Ming Yan's car, looked back and saw the paparazzi signaling him, and he waved freely. The paparazzi holding the camera smiled and made a gesture to him, which means he was going to make sure that he was very handsome in the published photos.

"Boss, how could you be so polite to him?” The little paparazzi who just went to work didn't understand that the position of Qiu Ming Yan in the circle was not low. Just now David's attitude towards Qiu Ming Yan was so disrespectful. He recorded all of them and sent out another big news, but the leader didn't let him publish it.

“What do you know?" the older paparazzi slapped him on the back of his head.” Why? Are you as arrogant as David? He is an acting prince in endless TV series. And you ask how dare he offend that old lady?”

The little paparazzi has a big mouth. He just started his career. He doesn't know a lot of things, but those who have worked longer in the entertainment circle do. That's the leading entertainment company in China. Its position in the entertainment circle is no less than that of Xinghai entertainment. The boss is an old Song of the 1990s. He has a very hard hand and can't easily be provoked.”

Song Zi Cheng asked his son to play with Li Wei-Wei. What he saved was the time to make endless movies and videos. But he didn't expect that Li Wei-Wei really became a good friend of Song Xiao.

The puppy paparazzi shrunk his heads. The waters in the entertainment circle is really deep. Who could have thought of this second-line child star? How big is his background?

The Song Family has several houses in City A, they are usually living in the high-rise apartment in the city center. It is a 300 square meter duplex, convenient for Song Zi Cheng to work and Song Xiao to go to school.




This is a high-end community, with one elevator and one household per ride. Song Xiao was amazed at the elevator that changed its position at that moment. Auntie Chen patiently told him how to use the elevator, as if he was teaching a toddler. Song Xiao listened very carefully.

Qiu Ming Yan squinted at one side. It seems that this kid is really amnesic. She can't help but feel relieved. When he enters the door, he looked at the girl sitting on the sofa.

The living room is an elevated two-story building, which looks very spacious. A set of sofas are placed in the middle. The girl in the pink dress is sitting on it. Seeing Song Zi Cheng coming in, she swooped over and called "Dad" sweetly.

Song Zi Cheng raised his hand to catch the girl, smiled, turned to Song Xiao and said, "Xiao-Xiao Xiao, do you remember little Zheng?”

Song Xiao looked up at the little girl who is about thirteen or fourteen years old, holding her father's arm and playing a charming daughter. She was wearing a close fitting skirt, which highlighted her well-developed body. A small face is like Qiu Ming Yan in seven parts, showing her charm.

He frowned slightly. The great Yu was a relatively open dynasty. He had contacts with the surrounding countries, and women could go out on the street. Therefore, he could accept the nurses' clothes. However, this sister did not look like a lady, which made him unhappy. Song Xiao put on his slippers and walked slowly to Song Zi Cheng: "Is this the illegitimate girl?”

Illegitimate girl, illegitimate girl... Qiu Ming Yan, who just put on a smiling face, suddenly her face twisted in confusion, and Song Zheng, who was about to speak, froze for a moment. She had been scolded for her illegitimate status in the past, but back then she thought it was hard to hear. She didn't expect there was anything worse! Concubines daughter are concubines' daughters. She knows that. She cussed at her mother by the way!

 Song Xiao you annoying thing, why didn’t they knock you to death! Song Zheng gave Song Xiao a fierce look, turned her head and looked at Song Zi Cheng wrongly: “Why does brother say that to me?”

The face change is too stiff. It's far worse than those ordinary sisters in the family. Moreover, those sisters were very respectful of him. How dare she complain in front of their father?

Song Zi Cheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it.

“Where is my residence?” Song Xiao wanted to ask where his yard is, but he saw the house at the first sight. He didn't think there would be a separate yard for him to live in. he sighed in his heart. As expected, it was the opening troupe. They couldn't even afford a three separate yards in house.

"Your room is upstairs.” Song Zi Cheng wanted Auntie Chen to take Song Xiao up, and he turned to see Auntie Chen who had gone to cook, he pushed away Song Zheng still stuck in his arms, and took him up by himself.




Song Zi Cheng patience told Song Xiao how to use things in the room, focusing on the bathroom.

When Song Zi Cheng left, Song Xiao carefully walked around the room. It was a small suite with bathroom and changing room. The walls and furniture were sky blue. In front of the scene some inexplicably familiar, Song Xiao felt dizzy, went to the head of the bed and picked up the picture frame placed on it.

In the picture, there is a beautiful woman holding a seven or eight year old child.

"Mother!” Song Xiao gently touched the woman's face with her fingertips, such a clear portrait, even if he cannot draw it, the woman in the picture is exactly the same as that of his previous life. The mother of the previous life also died early, but somehow she saw him become a number one champion, but she didn't see him get married. Why did she die earlier in this life too?

"Uh...” His head was dizzy. Song Xiao fell on the bed.

"Song Xiao, you really have the kind face and go bullying a weak girl, huh?” Four teenagers with yellow hair blocked him up in the alley.

“What are you looking at? Sister Zheng told me that you robbed her pocket money and beat her! I can see all the blue bruise on her leg.” Said to one of the tall men with a grim smile.

"You boy, you like looking at other people's thighs?”

"No, just on the knee, hehe.”

The four boys smiled a few words and raised their hands to hit him. Song Xiao wanted to resist, but his body is not strong at all. He was pushed and pushed by four people. He only felt that something has been hitting him on his head. With a thumping sound, he was in the dark. Then he opened his eyes and found himself in the blue room of that day.

Song Xiao sat up and rubbed his forehead. What he saw just now was the memory of his body before the accident. This commoner girl is really brave enough to conspire with others to hurt her brother. Song Xiao put the picture frame back in your arms, got up and walk to the bathroom, turn on the shower, took a bath, and found the hair dryer and tried to skillfully dry his own hair.

Pick up the hair dryer, Song Xiao sat there stupefied for a while, then relieved, the body recovered some memories, naturally he remembered more and the room looked familiar.

When Song Xiao changed clothes and went downstairs, Auntie Chen had finished making dinner.

Song Zi Cheng is sitting on the main seat of the long European table, reading an entertainment newspaper. Song Xiao nodded to his father, and naturally sat on the left side of Song Zi Cheng. The Great Yu respected the left side. As the eldest son in the family, he had no other elders. He naturally wanted to sit on the left side of his father's throne.

Song Zi Cheng looked up and saw his son sitting next to him. He couldn't help but be surprised. Previously, the child was too lonely and always sat at the farthest place from him. He even placed a plate of vegetables on the other side of the table. Over time, he was also giving his son the cold shoulder. There is no parent who doesn't like children's closeness, so the man smiled and said, "Can you use the things in the room?”

Song Xiao glanced at his father, looked down slightly, and replied politely, "Replying back to my father, when I see those things, and I can remember some usage.”

Song Zi Cheng looked at his son's movements and felt very comfortable for some reason. He answered his questions attentively. His head is slightly bowed down, which is not cowardly, but makes him feel respected: "That's great. This father is worried that you won't even use daily household appliances. It's not easy to do after a period of school.”

Song Xiao's academic performance is too poor to even enter high school, but the good thing is that The Song Family has money and can afford him to go to private schools. The Shengmeng High School in the suburb of City A is a famous noble families school. Its teaching quality is no less than that of the best public high school in City A. However, because the tuition is too expensive, there are two kinds of students. One is the brainiest children who have excellent scores and can only pay for books while the accommodation and tuition are free. The other is the second generation of students who have poor grades and need to pay high tuition.

Qin My and Song Zheng, who went to the kitchen to help with the meal, came out and saw Song Xiao Sitting beside Song Zi Cheng. They couldn't help but look at each other.




Song Zheng took a bowl of soup to Song Xiao and said timidly, "Brother, your soup.”

Song Xiao frowned slightly and raised his hand firmly to catch the bowl of soup: "Sit down and eat, this is not what you should do. Illegitimate daughters are also young ladies at home. How can they do what servants do?”

The daughter wanted to sympathize with her father by this, but she didn't expect Song Xiao to say such words. Song Zheng forgot the words to say for a while. Song Zi Cheng was very pleased and went on to smile, his son is really sensible after waking up, he knows how to even care for his sister.

Qiu Ming Yan put down the dish in her hand and said: "look, a brother knows that he loves his sister. Please sit down quickly. Mom can serve it." "

When Qiu Ming Yan brought up the last dish, Song Xiao said, "Go on, you don't have to wait here.” The conditions at home are not good, so it's proper for me to bring tea and water, but he and his father have dinner together, so it's not suitable for me to be around.

The author has something to say: small theater:

Yu Tang: Empress, Zhen learned a new skill in modern times

Xiao-Xiao: Riding horse?

Yu Tang: Plucking the feathers!

Xiao-Xiao: what's the use of this?

Yu Tang: This way I will be let out early (the evil spirit smiles)

Bird: QAQ


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