"Hui'er!?" Cao Xiangming was in a hurry, and hurriedly chased out, Lu Qingying didn't know, but he understood that this son was very strong, and he couldn't stand the stimulation of grievances, if Cao Binghui couldn't think about it anymore, where would they buy regret medicine for their husband and wife!

Lu Qingying slapped her son away, and she couldn't bear it, but watching her husband chase after her son, she couldn't say anything in her heart, her son was the closest to his father since he was a child, and he admired his father very, very much, she was very relieved to take it for granted, but thinking of her son's previous words that someone outside called Cao Xiangming to divorce his wife, she was always afraid and couldn't help but think about it......

Cao Xiangming was afraid that Cao Binghui would not be able to think about it in his impulse, and he would come to whatever was terrible, Cao Binghui really ran to the back garden, thinking of the dangerous pond in the back garden, Cao Xiangming complained to Lu Qingying in his heart while chasing, he had already said that he was going to fill in the pond, Lu Qingying wanted to keep it, saying that it was good-looking, what was the use of being good-looking, is it important to have a son?

"Hui'er, calm down, you...... Do you still want to settle with the Xia family again?! Cao Xiangming couldn't run away from Cao Binghui at the age of tomorrow, so he could only roar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It really worked, Cao Binghui hesitated and slowed down, and stood still after a while.

Cao Xiangming didn't have time to think about anything anymore, "I forgot my mother when I have a daughter-in-law", he took a few steps forward, grabbed his son's sleeve and didn't let it go, he couldn't let his son have an accident!

"Dad, can you help me again?" But it was Cao Binghui who whispered first.

Cao Xiangming looked at the obvious red mark on the right side of his son's face, and he was very distressed, and his wife was too much, but he just said childishly, what to do, the child is impulsive and unintentional, don't you see that his son still relies on him the most?

"Father and mother have actually gone to the Xia family to apologize, if it weren't for the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, now the Xia family and the Cao family must still be in-laws, and the Xia family didn't think about taking this matter to court......" Cao Xiangming also admitted that he accidentally provoked King Wei, but the pen pal he made claimed to be a widow, and he didn't even want to know what she looked like, but King Wei was still suspicious of him, and there was something wrong with his brain.

Cao Binghui's eyes flashed hope again: Dad, can you help me write another poem? I want to apologize to Miss Xia San, as long as she doesn't blame me, I can say anything about her father and brother. ”

Take the path of the Xia girl? That's a good idea...... The premise is that Xia Lily's core has not been changed, "Hui'er, why don't you write it yourself, so it's more sincere?" ”

"Daddy......" Cao Binghui burst into tears, "You think I don't want to write 11,000 letters of apology to her, but do I have the ability?" The pen fell into a storm, and the poem became a weeping ghost and god. Dad, you are the only one in the world who has that talent, only your article can make people move at first sight, your son is not talented, and he is not worthy of being the son of the first genius in the world......"

"Okay, okay, dad help you, such a big person still cries when he says he cries, hurry back to the house and study, you always have to take the scientific examination in person." Cao Xiangming personally sent Cao Binghui back to the house, and explained that the little maid beside the young master was not allowed to leave before leaving.

Speaking of which, the Cao family has a martial arts daughter-in-law, and Lu Qingying began to reorganize the subordinates, but she is too grassy and woody, looking at everyone like the second daughter-in-law of the martial family, the Cao family's subordinates spared her more than half in two days, and as a result, no one around Cao Binghui followed, what if there was anything ......

Cao Xiangming values and loves his only son from the heart, and he knows that it is too cruel to ask Cao Binghui by his own standards, who is he, and behind him is a literary giant with a history of 5,000 years, can one person's strength challenge? Don't talk about Cao Binghui, you just tie all the scholars of the Tianyou Dynasty together, and you can't surpass it.

So why do you have to embarrass his child, Cao Binghui must also have amazing talent to be regarded as Cao Xiangming's son, and his son is counted as someone else?

And his wife, he just wants to be monogamous, he hates to find brainless fans who come to the door, what's wrong with his wife defending the integrity of his family?

"How's Hui'er?" Seeing Cao Xiangming coming back, Lu Qingying hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I persuaded him," Cao Xiangming stretched out his hand to tidy up a trace of mess between his wife's sideburns, "Don't be too strict with Hui'er, this child is usually under a lot of pressure, and his heart is very bitter, as soon as the people outside heard that he was my son, they immediately asked him what he had done, he wrote a poem with his heart, and he was always judged to be incomplete, outsiders are like this, we should be more tolerant of him at home." ”

"Jade is not a weapon, master, you told me that you can write the quatrain of "Goose Goose Goose" when you are six years old, Hui'er is not as good as you, so he has to work harder, you see, he can not occasionally write good poems that make people shine now? Master, the concubine knows that you are the most outstanding person in the past, and the concubine's monopoly on you has caused many people to be jealous and hateful, whether our son will inherit your talents, Hui'er and I don't know how to be scolded by outsiders! ”

Lu Qingying's concept of godson is different from Cao Xiangming's, but she also has her pressure and reason.

"......" Cao Xiangming wanted to slap himself, why was he so unstable when he was young, not to mention a word from outsiders, he couldn't stand the eyes that didn't pay attention to him, and the poems and songs he remembered didn't need to be smashed like money, why didn't he save a little.

If he can calm down and restrain himself when he is young, he is not the first talent in the world, being a top ten is enough for him to be used for life, he will also be able to do glass mirrors and new bookkeeping, when Shangshu marries Bai Fumei to the peak of life, why not be satisfied, why do you use one song after another in irrelevant places, make trouble for his wife, and put pressure on his son!

Cao Xiangming swore in his heart that he would help his son write another poem to ask for the Xia family's forgiveness, and he would never write again, so that the world would gradually forget his talent, so that slowly and slowly, others would not demand his son with high standards.

"Sir, I have a way to make the world sympathize with us. Master, you can write another play, the "Legend of the White Snake" and "Liang Zhu" you wrote back then moved people all over the world, you write another song, let everyone in the world know that the concubine is innocent, so that the Xia family does not dare to quit this family business, okay? ”

The more Lu Qingying thought about it, the more she felt that her method was really good, thinking that she was raised in the deep boudoir back then, how did she know the name of the world's number one talent? Isn't it because I accompanied her mother to watch the play, watched "The Legend of the White Snake" and "Liang Zhu", and became curious about Cao Xiangming, so I remembered it, and then I ......

“…… Good. "Can Cao Xiangming say no? Let public opinion be directed in favor of their Cao family, Lu Qingying's move is right.

"Then I'll go back to the study......" Cao Xiangming wanted to go through the pamphlet he left again, hoping that there was something useful in it.

"It's all up to you, sir." Lu Qingying knew that Cao Xiangming was used to being alone when he asked for some articles, so she was naturally considerate and did not disturb, and every time Cao Xiangming came out of the house, there would be another masterpiece of stormy ghosts and gods, and she was looking forward to it.