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Compared with the leisure of the old lady in the backyard, the atmosphere in the study in front of him is much weirder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Old man An sat on the desk in the study, and An Yuan sat on the left side of the desk, looking much more serious than Old Man An. And An Yuan also stood beside a seven or eight-year-old boy, but he looked like the essence of Old Man An. It seems that this has been passed down from generation to generation, Zeng Fan already knew that this was going to study with his little monkey, but he felt that his temples were jumping suddenly.

"This is my son An Yuan, the word Chunlin; This is to tell you Zicheng, your brothers just took the opportunity to get close. Old man An waited for Zeng Fan's father and son to salute, and introduced it casually.

"Ann-sama!"

"Brother Zicheng!"

An Yuan got up and waved at Zeng Fan, and Zeng Fan and An Yuan took a deep look almost at the same time. However, the name of the two and each other made An Yuan smile.

"Zicheng, although I am obsessed with how old you are, but you and my brother, why are you so polite?"

"The villain doesn't dare!" Zeng Fan bowed again, and An Yuan is now also a member of the first rank in the DPRK and a feudal official. There is a world of difference from his seven-grade cultivation, he was originally with Old Man An, and the conscience of heaven and earth was forced. At this time, I don't want to bear the name of climbing anymore.

"See, isn't this guy annoying. Forget it, forget it, don't be angry with him, let's go back and see, his little girl is very funny. Old man An was not surprised at all, his eyebrows were raised, and he put on an expression of 'I know'.

The little boy laughed 'poof', but when he received a stern glance from his father, he immediately stood up straight, pretending that it was not him who was laughing.

"Oh, I almost forgot about him, Anhai, my youngest grandson, Yuan'er's old man. It's really shameless, it's not a few days older than my great-grandson. But it's okay, it's about the same size as your monkey, and it happens to be a book together, and you can help me watch it. When the old man saw his grandson, he immediately seemed to think of something, and said to Zeng Fan very casually, completely ignoring An Yuan's slightly flushed face.

"Teacher, the monkey students still feel that they can't teach it, and they feel a headache!" Zeng Fan hurriedly shook at the old man, lowered his head and said hurriedly. What do you mean to help him watch, why don't you care about the old man in the future, just give him a mouthful of food and forget it?

"It's okay, you're an only son, I'm the youngest grandson, anyway, my eldest grandson's officials are bigger than you, you can do this at will, just go out and cut people without holding a knife." The old man looked a scoundrel, and the meaning could not be clearer, my grandson, there are many great-grandsons, and I don't care about the loss of this one. I don't mind if you dare to teach your only son to accompany my grandson.

"Grandfather!" An Hai didn't do it, how did he become the one who could be sacrificed.

You must know that he settled in the south, but he is the master of the same thing, the old lady is spoiled, and his brothers and sisters-in-law have nothing to do with him. Even his nephews and nieces let him, but his father wanted to send him to accompany his grandparents, saying that he wanted him to be filial to his parents, and he was still angry.

"Don't worry, grandpa, it's very tiring to cut people with a knife, and I can't cut a few. We're not going to do that stupid thing! The little monkey is also very familiar with Old Man An, although he doesn't want to come over to eat, but he still likes Old Man An, and said with a smile, by the way, he comforted An Hai. Of course, he really didn't think so, how stupid did he have to be to take a knife to the street to cut people?

"Grandpa sees that you are much more pleasing to the eye, and in the future, you can play with Hai'er, so you can teach him to be a little naughty of boys, and what is it to dominate in the inner house." Old man An looked at the little monkey really better, "Hai'er, this is Zeng Ze, nicknamed Little Monkey, think about it, your name has the same meaning." Blessing the world and embracing all rivers. You will be brothers from now on, so support each other well. ”

"Yes!" This time, the two of them bowed their heads together to receive their lives, and now the two of them can see that they are not treated well by their families, and they can't help but feel a little sympathetic.

An Yuan smiled, his father seems to be in good health, and he can still follow Zeng Fan to tease him, thinking that he has been doing well in the past few years. He was actually worried about his parents outside, but he also knew that his parents didn't let them come back because it was for them. But his parents are already old, even if he has relatives to flatter, but no one can bear his knees like them, which makes him have trouble sleeping and eating all these years.

In the past few years, from my mother's letters, I often see the people and affairs of Zeng Fan's family. He was originally worried that his mother was being deceived by that scheming person because of old age and loneliness. I specially sent someone back to investigate. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of bringing my beloved youngest son back and letting Zeng Fan teach.

The old man ignored them anymore, and dragged An Hai and the little monkey to the back. I don't want to see Zeng Fan at all.

Zeng Fan got used to it, and honestly waited for them to pass, and followed obediently behind, ready to go to say goodbye to his wife.

"Zicheng!" An Yuan called him.

Zeng Fan hurriedly turned around and gave him a respectful look, feeling that he was wrong and should have waited for him to leave first. With his hands in his sleeves, he silently waited for him to pass so that he could follow.

"I've been tired of you all these years." An Yuan patted him lightly and looked at him with a chuckle.

"Huh?" Zeng Fan didn't understand what he was talking about.

"My parents have been tired of you and your younger siblings taking care of you all these years." An Yuan smiled.

"It was my wife who took care of us, and the children in the family were very grateful to my wife for their love, which made Zicheng and his wife very grateful." Zeng Fan hurriedly smiled, and the smile on his face was much more normal at this time.

"Let's go together, when my father was young, he was as square and rigorous as you, but in these years, he has been in a difficult political situation, if he doesn't gag like this, I'm afraid of ......" An Yuan sighed lightly, but didn't say any more.

Zeng Fan understood what An Yuan meant, and now the government is worried about internal and external troubles, no matter which aspect he starts, it doesn't seem right. He has long passed the time of blood, what has happened over the years, from the standpoint of the court and the overall situation, he is actually confused, where should he go.

An Yuan looked at Zeng Fan's appearance and patted him, there was no need to answer. Because no one can answer.

"I heard from my father that you took over the job of editor. This position is very important, otherwise it will not be said, and if it is not Hanlin, it will not be allowed to enter the cabinet. However, the editor is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, and my father is not very worried about you, knowing that you are very proper, but my brother still reminds you one or two. Wear only ears, not mouths. An Yuan walked slowly with him, talking as he walked.

"Thank you, Brother Chunlin!" Zeng Fan stood still and waved at An Yuan.

"You are the only brother my father asked me to recognize." An Yuan patted him with a smile again, and everything was silent.

Leidewen said

I'm sorry to see that you can't eat the sauce anymore. What's that, I don't eat the kind of boiled sauce like Ah Xiangpo, it is recommended to buy something like chopped pepper sauce, which should not be fermented.