This is too hasty; he thought they had reached a tacit understanding.
Zhao Zhongyu was slightly displeased, but he still put down his pen and left the study.
Zhao Hanzhang was looking up at the parasol tree in the courtyard. Hearing footsteps, she turned her head without greeting him, and instead pointed at the wilting parasol tree, saying: "Has it been scorched by the fire from the other day?"
Zhao Zhongyu acknowledged with a sound and said: "Though it was far away, it still had some impact."
Zhao Hanzhang sighed: "I remember when Grandfather was still alive, he often tested Uncle and Big Brother on their lessons under this parasol tree."
Zhao Zhongyu fell into silence upon hearing this. He was much older than Zhao Hanzhang and had long mastered the ways of the world. Zhao Hanzhang bringing up Zhao Ji and Zhao Yi with such a warm opening clearly indicated leniency.
