Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

In the summer of June, cicadas are chirping and people are sitting under parasols, enjoying the hard-earned leisure time and sighing at the beautiful scenery in front of them.

The breeze brought bursts of floral fragrance. An Xingran squinted his eyes slightly, feeling it and sighing with comfort.

"Ah~ I haven't had a good game like this in a long time, it feels so good!"

The breeze blows, the long hair dances, the beauty and the beautiful scenery are an absolute visual feast.

"Click" An Xingyue stood aside and recorded this scene with her camera.

"Why are you filming me?"

"Such a beautiful sister must be recorded"

An Xingran looked at An Xingyue who was smiling beside him and pinched her little face.

"loquacious!"

An Xingyue pouted her lips, rubbed her little face, and then arched her back in An Xingran's arms like a spoiled child. In a short while, her short, neat hair had become a furry mess.

"What a pity, the president is just taking a break, otherwise if I took a picture of him, it would definitely be a great photo."

"Yeah! But... he'll be awake soon, so we'll have time to take pictures later."

An Xingran was tidying up An Xingyue's messy short hair as she spoke. An Xingyue stood there obediently, letting her sister comb her hair.

"Um"

In this harmonious coexistence, a discordant figure suddenly squeezed in.

"Why don't you pat me, I think I'm pretty handsome too."

Li Xuwen on the side said narcissistically, straightened his collar, and raised an eyebrow at An Xingyue.

An Xingyue gave her a look of disdain, waited for An Xingran to tidy up her hair, then turned and left.

"Tsk! I'd rather take pictures of other things than you. That expression, that movement... Ugh~ so unfashionable. Looking at the photo, you wouldn't guess you're a teenager. Someone who doesn't know you would think you've traveled through time from the 1960s or 1970s."

As An Xingyue spoke, she walked to the other side to take pictures of her flowers and plants, and Li Xuwen followed behind her, yelling at her to take a picture of him.

An Xingran looked at her sister lovingly, and soon seemed to remember something. She walked to the piano that Du Ruoqing had specially asked someone to move for Ye Youxuan, sat down slowly, and danced with her fingers. In an instant, beautiful music poured out.

The wonderful music coming from such a beautiful scenery makes people feel happy. Everyone sits down slowly and appreciates the beautiful scenery and music. Everything is intoxicating.

Lin Moyan sat in the tent, watching Ye Youxuan who was still sleeping. Listening to the music coming from the side, Lin Moyan stretched out his hand and a dark green ancient flute suddenly appeared in his hand. He turned the ancient flute, raised it and played the music. A dark green light slowly came from the sound of the flute to Ye Youxuan.

The sound of the flute complements the sound of the piano coming from my ears, one ancient and one modern, which together create a kind of charm.

Chen Haoran and his companions sat not far away, listening to the harmonious music, and could not help but sigh.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Looks like Teacher Song has another favorite student! Who's playing the flute? His technique is incredible. I didn't expect someone so young to be able to produce such beautiful music. I'm truly impressed... But, why does this voice carry a hint of sadness and confusion... His expression of emotion doesn't seem like someone of this age."

Song Yichen was still thinking about the conflict between the people from Adumus and Ye Jingyu. He was overwhelmed. He had never imagined that the so-called young master of the Ye family was actually Ye Youxuan, the student union president of Adumus. While sighing, he also felt helpless. He had heard rumors that the Ye family did not have a good impression of this young master. He had been able to face their quarrel calmly before, but now... it was so difficult. They didn't get along well to begin with, let alone now. He didn't know how to reconcile this relationship.

Tang Muchen was also sitting aside thinking about his own things, looking at the messages that kept coming in on his phone, his brows furrowed, not knowing how to face another feast.

The two were busy with their own thoughts and did not hear what Chen Haoran said at all. Chen Haoran waited for a long time but they did not answer him, so he turned around and looked at his two friends with sad faces.

"Hey... what's wrong with you guys? Why are you all so depressed? Like cabbages in a sunny field, drooping. We finally got out to play, so we should be happy today. Forget about anything else, and put work aside... Let's go see what's there. It looks like it's fun."

As he said that, he snatched the two people's cell phones, put them on the chair, and pulled them towards Du Ruoqing'an.

More and more people were dancing excitedly, holding musical instruments. Although some were grabbing their feet and waving their claws, the excitement could not be suppressed. It was like a small party.

After a while, Fu Huainan, Du Ruoqing and others slowly joined in. Some played the flute, some played the piano, some painted, and some took photos. Everything was so beautiful and free. Everyone tried their best and did not waste any energy. Life was beautiful and fulfilling.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the sun goddess quietly descended the mountain, and the best moment of the day was about to begin.

Zeng Li prepared everything Du Ruoqing needed and had it delivered to her. When he turned around, he saw the eldest young master standing on the stairs staring at him.

Zeng Li walked over carefully

"Young Master"

"What's going on? Is this what Ruoqing wants?"

"Yes, the Second Young Master said he wanted to have dinner by the lake tonight, so I'm preparing to send him over there!"

Zeng Li said with his head down, not daring to look up at his eldest master. Zeng Li knew that Du Ruoling hated this kind of abuse of power. He thought that Du Ruoling would definitely be angry because of Du Ruoqing's behavior this time, but he was wrong this time.

Du Ruoling watched the figures walking away, his fingers tapping the stair railing intermittently. His expression was calm, not a trace of anger on his face.

"Is everyone from Adumus there?"

Zeng Li frowned, not understanding why, but still answered seriously.

"Yes, everyone from Adumus is there. Besides them, there are also two of the young master's childhood friends and a few friends he just met."

"Oh? A friend you just met?"

Du Ruoling was full of curiosity. When did his younger brother become so good at making friends?

"Well, I also heard from the person who just delivered the things... He said that one of those people was their teacher at Mu Gao... and the other one seemed to have saved President Ye."

Du Ruoling looked down at Zeng Li.

"Saved President Ye? What happened?"

"I don't know the details, but I heard that President Ye was feeling unwell and accidentally fell down, and was rescued by one of them..."

She Ruoling looked towards the lake, hesitated for a moment, and waved to Zeng Li.

"I know, you go down first."

After that, he entered the private room