Zeng Sheng, who left with Uncle Yan, also learned some about the situation of the Qiu Mansion from Uncle Yan's mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The middle-aged name is Qiu Hong. Not a native of Kyoto, from Hainan. Just because he was the only seedling in the family, he didn't want to be affected by the war, so he moved from Hainan to Kyoto.

The reason why Qiu Hong was able to gain a foothold in Kyoto smoothly was because he had a cousin. His name is Hai Rui, and he is an official in the court. Therefore, the Qiu Mansion stood out of thin air in Kyoto and was not rejected too much.

"Grandpa Yan, Uncle Qiu is really good to you. Lying in a large bathtub, Zeng Sheng, who was wiped by Uncle Yan himself, showed a trace of emotion on his face.

"Xiao Sheng, isn't the master good to you? Don't say anything like this, otherwise Grandpa will be angry!" Yan Bo, who was originally telling Zeng Sheng about Qiu Hong's good deeds to his subordinates, frowned slightly, and gave Zeng Sheng a shudder.

"Ahhh...h Don't knock it out... Grandpa Yan, it hurts!" Although Zeng Sheng pretended to be in pain and begged Uncle Yan for mercy. But Yan Bo's reaction also made him have a deeper judgment in his heart.

After taking a bath, Zeng Sheng, who was wearing a white brocade robe that Yan Bo personally took from, if his face was not pale, he would definitely be a handsome young master at this moment.

Zeng Sheng looked at himself in the mirror, with a strange look on his face, and turned around several times in a row. provoked a delicate maid who came with Uncle Yan and gave her clothes.

"Okay! Xiaosheng, now that I'm here, I'll have the opportunity to look in the mirror in the future. Don't keep the master waiting. Yan Bo couldn't help but smile when he saw Zeng Sheng's appearance, but he quickly pretended to be annoyed.

"Yes!" When Zeng Sheng left behind Yan Bo, he didn't forget to turn his head and spit out his bright red tongue at the delicate maid who was waiting on the side. couldn't help but make the maid cover her mouth and steal fun.

In the study, the appearance of two figures interrupted Qiu Hong, who was concentrating on painting.

"Sir! The old slave brought him. Yan Bo bowed respectfully to Qiu Hong when he entered the door, and looking at the respectful attitude, it can be seen that Yan Bo is respecting Qiu Hong in his heart.

"Uncle Yan, you go and talk to Madame, and ask her to take Shuang'er to the main hall immediately. I'll be there later. Qiu Hong put the brush in his hand on the inkstone, and after first glancing at Zeng Sheng, he looked away and looked at Yan Bo.

"Yes, sir!" Yan Bo slowly retreated.

Seeing that Zeng Sheng had no fear and vigilance when he looked at himself, Qiu Hong was stunned at first, and then showed a hint of surprise.

"Xiaosheng, come, sit here. Qiu Hong walked out from behind the bookcase, sat straight on a wooden chair, and waved his finger to a wooden chair below.

"Yes, Uncle Qiu!" Zeng Sheng did not hesitate and sat directly in the position designated by Qiu Hong.

"Xiaosheng, I don't have a local accent. Where is your ancestral hometown? How did you come to Kyoto?" After pondering for a moment, Qiu Hong stared at Zeng Sheng with blazing eyes.

Zeng Sheng's body trembled, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes. The tone was quite sad: "Uncle Qiu, my ancestral home is Shandong. It was only because of the great changes in my family that I narrowly escaped. It took me all the way to Kyoto. ”

Qiu Hong's eyes flashed with surprise, and his brows furrowed slightly. After pondering for a moment, Fang continued: "Xiao Sheng, but you have encountered a Japanese Kou?"

As soon as the word "Wakou" came out, Zeng Sheng, who was still young, couldn't help but become short of breath, and his eyes were even more resentful.

"Damn it, I'm going to make them pay for it with blood!" Zeng Sheng gritted his front teeth and said word by word.

Zeng Sheng's actions made the well-informed Qiu Hong couldn't help but be moved, he had such a deep evil spirit at such a young age. Qiu Hong couldn't help but think of a picture in his mind.

A group of unarmed people are suffering from the misery of the ruthless Japanese executioners. Those must die with fear, anger, and resentment.

Qiu Hong, who sighed, glanced at Zeng Sheng, who was still gritting his teeth, again, and comforted: "Xiaosheng, you are still young, and if you want to take revenge, you will have to wait until you grow up." Now that you're here, you can stay in peace. I'll take you to something delicious now. ”

Faced with Qiu Hong's words, Zeng Sheng did not reply. Instead, he silently looked at the figure that had already walked away. After a while, Zeng Sheng's expression returned to normal and followed quickly.

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In a spacious house, several people had gathered at this time.

The first woman with a fair face in a white mink robe sat on a wooden chair. Behind it stood a cute-looking little girl with big watery eyes and dressed in purple. About 10 years old.

On both sides, there are several burly men standing tall. Yan Bo was pestled in the center of the hall, and when he faced the woman, his head was already lowered.

"Madame, I'm back. Before he saw anyone, Qiu Hong's hearty voice sounded outside the hall.

The originally calm woman's face showed a hint of joy, and the little girl behind her flashed out.

"Dad, you're back!"

As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Hong, who was thrown into his arms by a figure, showed a doting look on his face. He smiled slightly: "I thought there was an assassin, but my heart jumped for a while, but it turned out to be just a false alarm." It's my family's Princess Frost here!"

At this moment, the little girl who was burying her face in Qiu Hong's arms turned red and hurriedly ran away.

"Mother, you have to help your daughter make the decision! Daddy bullies his daughter!"

At this time, it was the woman with a happy face who grabbed her daughter who ran back and said, "Shuang'er, your father is teasing you." Okay, stop making a fuss! ”

The words suddenly made the little girl wilt like a frosted eggplant, and stood silently behind the woman.

Came straight to the woman's side, Qiu Hong, who sat down slowly, looked at the little girl's expression, and his eyes fell on the woman: "Madam, this time I went out to talk about the cloth business very successfully, and Huang Yansheng also contracted the goods to us." ”

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!" the woman's face suddenly rejoiced.

couldn't help the women, even Yan Bo, who had already retreated to the side, and the men on the left and right sides also looked happy, and they all said hello to Qiu Hong.

Qiu Hong, who interrupted everyone's compliments, retracted his smile, looked at the woman with a straight face, and said, "Madam, this time I came back and brought back a child. “

The woman's expression was calm, her eyes were still full of affection, and she said, "What about the child?"

"Xiaosheng, come in!" Seeing the woman's actions, Qiu Hong suddenly understood everything. It seems that his wife also recognized Zeng Sheng. If a woman is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Zeng Sheng, who had been hiding outside the door, walked out when he heard this, and when he saw a pair of eyes all focused on him, although his figure trembled a little, he walked in hard.

"Zeng Sheng has seen Master Qiu, Mrs. Qiu! Zeng Sheng, who had already received Qiu Hong's signal, bowed respectfully.

"Okay, kid, you don't have to be informal, just feel free. I heard Uncle Yan say that you are a goblin! How did you come here, you became a soft-footed shrimp. Am I going to eat people?" the woman smiled and looked at Zeng Sheng carefully.

"Madam, you misunderstood......" Before Zeng Sheng could reply, Qiu Hong told Zeng Sheng what he had told him outside the hall.

"Husband, I'm just teasing him. Don't worry!" The woman, who had always been affectionate to Qiu Hong, turned around and continued to look at Zeng Sheng.

"Child, I have arranged a room for you in the West Wing, and you can live there in the future. “

When Zeng Sheng heard this, instead of being moved, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly said, "No, madam, I have received your kindness." But I won't stay in Qiu Mansion for long, so I don't have to arrange a house!"

Seeing that Zeng Sheng said so categorically, everyone in the hall was surprised.

"Xiao Sheng, are you confused? The lord and the lady are very kind. If you don't live here, where are you going?" Yan Bo's face fell, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Grandpa Yan, I know. But I really can't stay here!" Zeng Sheng's gaze lingered for a moment on Qiu Hong, who frowned slightly, and the woman with a puzzled face, and then showed a look of determination on his face.

"Xiao Sheng, why is this?" Qiu Hong's eyes flashed.

"Uncle Qiu, I know that you and Mrs. are doing it for my good. But I'm here for one thing!"

"Child, what are you referring to?" the woman carefully looked at Qiu Hong's face and asked first.

"Madam, Uncle Qiu, I'm here to find immortals. If I know the traces of the gods, I will leave Kyoto!" Zeng Sheng's voice was categorical despite the hint of guilt in his eyes.

"Immortal .................." At this time, including the little girl who had always been curious, everyone gasped and looked at Zeng Sheng as if they had seen a monster.