60. Sixty, Su Yuxun

At dinnertime, Su Yunge finally met the so-called younger brother, Su Yuxun.

is quite handsome, because he is not very old, so his appearance has not yet grown, but he can see that he will definitely be a handsome son in the future.

is obviously a banquet for him, but he, the protagonist, has a cold face and no smile during the whole process, as if he is out of the way.

Su Pei looked at his only seedling, his face was full of red light, and he was extremely happy.

"Yuxun, your husband sent a message to the master a few days ago, and I heard that you won the crown of the poetry competition, why don't you tell us about such a festive thing." Lin's face was excited, and even the head was raised high.

It seems that she already feels that she is the mother of the future master of Su Mansion.

"It's just a trivial matter, why worry about it, don't worry about your father and mother." Su Yuxun's words were tepid.

There was a slight surprise in Su Yunge's eyes, it seemed that this Su Yuxun didn't seem to have a very good relationship with the Lin family and Su Pei, and he couldn't see any joy of reuniting with his family from him at all.

However, it's none of your business, hang high.

"Brother Yuxun, this is a gift from my sister to you, don't dislike it!" Su Wanxian smiled and handed a tube of jade flute to Su Yuxun.

The whole body is turquoise, and you can see that it is a top grade at a glance.

Su Yuxun sat in his position and didn't move, and the jade flute was embarrassed by Su Wanxian in mid-air.

"Sister, I'm not good at music."

When Su Yunge heard him say this, he couldn't help but almost laugh.

Raised his eyes to look at Su Wanxian's blue and red face, and secretly thought, this is a typical slap on the horse's hooves!

Su Wanxian bit her lip, with some doubts in her eyes.

Impossible, she had heard from his contemporaries that Su Yuxun was good at flute.

"Brother Yuxun doesn't like this flute!" Su Wanxian asked with a smile.

"Nope." Su Yuxun's answer was still cold.

Su Wanxian touched a soft nail, and was embarrassed for a while, and she didn't know how to answer the call, so she took back the flute stupidly.

"Then sister will give you another gift another day!"

Lin looked at Su Wanxian's somewhat sad appearance, and hurriedly spoke out to play a round.

"It's okay, Wanxian, Xu Yuxun is a little tired today, you can send him another day what he likes."

"I'm sleepy, you guys talk slowly." Su Yunge really couldn't stand this atmosphere, so he got up and prepared to go back to the room.

"Su Yunge!" Su Pei roared.

Su Yunge lazily turned sideways, "What?" Is there anything else going on with Daddy? ”

Su Pei was glaring angrily, but suddenly thought of something and waved his hand.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, if you don't feel well, go back and rest first! ”

Su Yunge smiled lightly and turned to leave.

It's strange, Su Pei's change in attitude is really too big, making her feel flattered.

When she turned around and walked out of the door, she didn't see it, but Su Yuxun, who had always had a cold face, raised her head and looked at her back, with exploration and deep thought in her eyes.

Su Yunge returned to his small courtyard, and he really felt comfortable. Sip a few sips of wine, and the moonlight, spin on your toes on the bluestone slab, and pick up the unknown dance.

When the leisure comes, the wine is swayed on the table, and a brocade white satin is drawn.

Gather the internal force on the satin, dance a casual sword dance, empty everything in your mind, don't think about Rong Qianxun, who is going to murder her, and don't think about the mysterious Xiao Nanshuo.

Suddenly, there was someone, and the anger on the silk suddenly appeared, and he stabbed the person directly, and when he saw that familiar face, he stopped the strength of his hand.

"Su Yuxun?"