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"Khan, do you want to pass on dinner?" A guard officer cautiously entered.

A wave of anger for no apparent reason.

"Get out!"

"Yes......"

The big tent was silent for a moment, and Huzi angrily threw down the things in his hand, and he still seemed to be angry. Pulled the white tiger skin under his body violently, stepped on his feet angrily, and stepped on it fiercely, like a disobedient child venting his anger.

There was movement outside the door, and Huzi's heart jumped.

Like a child who did something wrong and was afraid of being discovered, Huzi cautiously ran to the door of the big tent.

"Did the Great Khan have dinner?"

It's the little brother.

I don't know why, Huzi is a little sad.

It's obvious that my father did something wrong, so why ignore myself? Did he really not recognize him as a son?

Thinking that when he was first captured by the Turks, he heard about the past, and he wrote a letter to question him...... Huzi is a little weak-hearted.

Dad won't really be angry with himself, right?

At first, he was worried that his father would beat him up when he came, so he kept carefully dodging. But my father has been here for a while, except for talking to my sister to rest, and I seem to have forgotten that I have a self.

It's really annoying to feel ignored like that.

The little brother was persuaded away by the guards of the doorman, and the tiger was in a hurry in the big tent.

What the hell does Daddy think?

Say nothing, do nothing. In his eyes, he seems to have no son of his own, do you really want to be himself?

Huzi was a little depressed.

Is it okay to be a victim yourself?

I asked back then, and my father said that those were nightmares. But it turned out that he lied to himself that he was young and didn't know anything. I got angry. Is there a mistake in writing a letter to question? Does Dad know how terrible it is for a person to be captured in this strange Turkic court. Fortunately, the eldest brother and the younger brother chased after him at that time, and the eldest brother and sister Ling Xu also arrived later. Otherwise, he was alone in the Turks, and he didn't know what to do.

When those things happened, what he needed so much was his father, and everyone came, but his father didn't come, and he didn't have a word of letters. He wrote back, and there was also an element of anger.

He was thinking that even if his father came to the Turkic fat and beat him up, it would be good.

No. Nothing.

For more than a year, my father seemed to have forgotten his son, and if it weren't for my sister's wedding, it is estimated that my father would not have appeared.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and Huzi sat on the ground angrily. Hugged his legs and cried.

There was movement outside the door again. Probably the little brother and they came again, Huzi ignored it, shrunk and lay on the white tiger skin, his thin and tall body shrunk into a ball, like a poor little child who was abandoned.

When Liang Shoushan came in, he saw such a picture.

Huzi felt that someone was coming in, and roared angrily. "Get out!" He is the Khan of the Turks, who dares to break through?

There was no movement in the big tent for a long time, and Huzi finally realized that something was wrong. turned around sharply, and saw Liang Shoushan with a blue face.

"Daddy!" Huzi shrank his neck in fright. immediately reacted, his father didn't want him anymore, and his face suddenly tensed, "What are you still doing?" "It's obviously a gambling component.

Liang Shoushan put down the food box in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

I also know how to use honorifics, and my brain is not stupid.

To be honest, seeing the tears on his youngest son's face, his heart throbbed fiercely. The son who has worked hard for more than ten years is not distressed, not worried. But he didn't know what identity to use to face it.

He was afraid, afraid that Huzi would hate him, and even more afraid of losing this son. He was overjoyed when he saw the questioning letter. Ken asked, does it mean that he is still willing to admit himself?

However, the letters were full of doubts and grievances, but he did not dare to make unnecessary moves.

Perhaps, it's good for each other to calm down.

But I don't want to, this calmness is more than a year.

For more than 500 days and nights, seeing this child again, Liang Shoushan was only distressed. When did the little son, who has always been chubby, lose weight like this? Huzi has always had a good appetite, and it must be that the burden of the Turkic Khan is too heavy, so this child will be so thin.

Thinking that he didn't eat dinner because of his anger, Liang Shoushan couldn't help the anger in his heart.

The mess all over the ground, you don't need to ask to know, it must be the masterpiece of the youngest son.

Liang Shoushan forcibly suppressed his anger, "Khan has such a big temper! His tone was flat, and it was so bland that it made people feel alienated.

Huzi bit his lip and looked at him stubbornly, trying not to let the tears fall.

The things in the big tent were messy, Liang Shoushan simply sat on the carpet and beckoned to his son, "Come here." "He's ready to talk.

Huzi subconsciously moved his steps, suddenly thought of something, and said stubbornly: "Why should I listen to you?" "That breath is terrible.

Liang Shoushan raised his eyebrows, "Huh?" ”

Huzi is not afraid of death, "This is my Turkic royal court...... "You are a guest, but you must have the consciousness of a guest." I'm the boss here, and I'm in charge.

After living together for more than ten years, Liang Shoushan easily understood what he meant.

Because I understood, I was angry.

As a father, you can spoil your son and protect your child, but you can't get used to it.

Dad's majesty was repeatedly provoked, and Liang Shoushan was furious.

The rules of the Liang family, daughters are used to hurt, sons, those are used to teach lessons.

Huzi only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment he landed in a familiar position. Before he could react, his lower body was cold...... Gone.

With a familiar position, a powerful big hand, and a perverted posture, Huzi panicked instantly.

"What are you doing?" Huzi struggled.

Dare to shout?

Liang Shoushan was furious, raised his big hand and smashed it down.

With a "bang", the tiger howled "whoop".

Xu is realized that he was embarrassed, Huzi pursed his mouth and scolded loudly, "You let go of me, otherwise I will call someone." "It's okay to have a bad breath.

Liang Shoushan snorted, are you still not convinced?

Raise your big hand. Nine smashes mercilessly.

Huzi's painful face was distorted, he had not been severely punished by his father for more than a year, and he had almost forgotten what it was like.

Snot and tears rushed out. This has nothing to do with being disgraced or not. Whoever has been slapped by his father's iron sand palm can no longer control his tears.

Huzi bit his lip stubbornly, and his tears flowed fiercely.

After another ten hits, Liang Shoushan suddenly stopped. "Why did you hit you?"

Huzi was stunned for a moment, surprised by this sudden rest.

"Speak!"

There was another slap in the ass, not heavy, but the punishment was clear.

Sixteen years old. was also beaten by his father with his pants like this, and Huzi suddenly blushed.

"Don't say if it's not, look for a fight!"

Another set of ten. Huzi's painful face was distorted, and his little buttocks were also red and purple, which was extremely gorgeous.

The ass was piping hot, as if it had been splashed with hot oil. You don't have to look to know it. It's definitely swollen.

As soon as he came, he beat people, and he didn't even care about it. Dad really doesn't feel sorry for him anymore. For no reason, I thought that my ex-father hugged him to the room and slept all night, and that warmth didn't seem to exist anymore. Huzi was full of grievances, and suddenly cried.

With a sigh above his head, Liang Shoushan withdrew his hand.

"How old are they, and they're still crying."

The parents hugged the crying and trembling poor sweat and patted his buttocks dotingly, "It's still Turkic Khan." Who's sweating and crying nose? ”

Huzi was aggrieved, and still said stiffly: "No one sweats a lot and is beaten by someone who picks up his pants." "I even slapped him on the ass. It hurts to death.

"Yo, I'm still wronged." Liang Shoushan was funny, but he deliberately kept a straight face, "Is it wrong to beat you?" "Looking at his fierce appearance, there is a lot of domineering that you will spank your ass if you say something wrong.

Huzi shrunk his neck and hung his head silently.

The child has softened, and the parents naturally do not want to continue yelling.

"If you don't take care of your body, you must have a limit to your anger. You are all a Great Khan, and you are still so willful, who taught you the rules? Avoiding the injury and hugging the little guy and letting him lie in his arms, Liang Shoushan dragged his beaten red and purple little buttocks and carefully rubbed the medicine.

Lying on his father's shoulder, feeling his father's pampering as always, Huzi's tears became more and more fierce, but he didn't speak quietly, afraid of breaking this rare warmth.

"Hate me?" Liang Shoushan suddenly spoke, a little melancholy.

Huzi bit his lip and didn't speak. Daddy really doesn't want himself? I don't call myself "Dad" anymore. Thinking of this, my eyes turned red again.

The son didn't speak, Liang Shoushan was stunned, and his eyes were red.

Child, this is a real grudge.

He has raised a child for more than ten years, and if he wants to say that Huzi will be unfavorable to him, Liang Shoushan doesn't believe it. I'm afraid that the child is sad and confused, and I don't know how to get better.

"It's normal to hold grudges, after all, I took you away back then, and I thought about killing you." He thought that back then, Huzi looked at him with such a guarded gaze. If my son looks at him like that in the future...... Just thinking about it makes his heart ache.

Huzi frowned, and blood slipped from the corners of his mouth.

The process of rubbing the medicine was actually very fast, and Liang Shoushan was a little stunned.

Probably this is the last time.

"Although I sweat a lot, it's no better than at home, you have to be careful in everything......" Like nagging is probably a common problem for all parents, Liang Shoushan helped him tidy up his clothes while explaining to himself, it seems to be "last words".

Dad doesn't even look at himself, does he not want to see himself?

Huzi finally couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore, "Dad, do you really don't want me anymore?" ”

Liang Shoushan was shocked, and the long-lost "father" made his heart tremble.

He finally raised his head to look at the son who was half a head taller than himself, "Do I still want to get up?" The voice was a little bitter. As early as when his son knew his background, he lost this son, right?

Huzi's eyes widened, and he roared, "Why can't you afford it?" Only then did he know what his father was worried about, and hugged his father's neck tightly, "I'm always my father's son, even if my father doesn't want me." "If you are so willful, only a willful child like Huzi can speak.

Happiness came too suddenly, and Liang Shoushan was stunned.

He hugged his son stupidly, "You don't hate your father? ”

Finally called himself "Daddy". Huzi bit his shoulder angrily, "I hate my father for not caring about me for more than a year, I hate my father for forgetting my son." I hate my father, and when my brothers and sisters came to the Turks to help me, I didn't have a single letter, and I hated my father......"

Liang Shoushan hugged his son, "It's my father's fault...... damn it." He thought that his son would hate him and deny him, and he was stupidly suspicious of each other for more than a year, which also made his son sad for so long. "It's Dad's fault, Dad admits punishment and admits punishment, Huzi don't hate Dad, okay?"

"Punish my father will always be with me, and he will not deny me." The rhythm of the inch is obvious.

What can Liang Shoushan say at this time? What the son of nature says is what.

"Dad depends on you, okay?"

"Daddy lied. The family is a legal fight. A wayward baby's conspiracy succeeded.

Liang Shoushan couldn't cry or laugh, this kid was still in the mood to play. "You kid......" he didn't know what to say. It was a slap on the little buttocks, and as a result, a certain bear child who was in pain had a lot of tears and accused him with tears.

"Daddy doesn't beat Daddy, my son hasn't eaten yet. Daddy made porridge for you. ”

"Daddy bullied me." Huzi pouted. "Daddy has to feed me."

"Okay, Daddy feeds you, Daddy feeds you...... How old are you, still so willful, but sweaty, just a child who doesn't grow up. ”

"I was a kid before my father."

……

As soon as the thoughts of memories are opened, it is like a gate that cannot be contained.

"Khan, the guests have arrived."

In the big tent. Huzi got up violently and strode out.

Outside the big tent. Liang Shoushan came in the dust, and when he saw his son, he showed a smile. "I've seen the Khan." He clenched his fists.

How dare Huzi accept his courtesy, even in front of outsiders. Taking a step forward, he greeted him with a smile, "I'm waiting for you to come." "Hurriedly welcomed people into the big tent.

When they entered the big tent, all the outsiders were locked out. Huzi pounced violently, "Dad, I want to kill you, and I won't say anything about coming to see my son." ”

"How old are you, still coquettish with your father?" Liang Shoushan was counting on his mouth, but he hugged his son tightly.

Huzi smiled, "How old is my father's son." He pulled Liang Shoushan to sit on the main seat. Dad, I received a letter from my little brother, saying that my grandfather forced me to get married, and Dad, you took refuge in your son's place? He smiled with a sneering smile, "It's not for me to say, Dad is so old, our brothers have grown up, my sister is also married, and Dad should find a partner." Look at Uncle Ling, there are only three concubines in the family, and those days are so enviable. ”

"Arrange the elders behind the scenes, looking for a fight." Liang Shoushan was about to fight, and Huzi dodged with a hippie smile. "Isn't it that there are no outsiders, and my son is also worried about you. Dad is so young, he should find a companion. ”

"I'm here to see my grandson, don't give me anything useless." finally got rid of the difficult old man at home, Liang Shoushan didn't want to be nagged by his son.

"Sure enough, I have a grandson and forget my son." Huzi muttered in a low voice, beckoned, and let two boys come in. "Dad, Liang Ji, Liang Bo, your two grandsons." He smiled, "It's not me who said, Dad, you have to think of a few more new words, I heard that my sister-in-law has another sister-in-law, and this is a grandson again, but there is only one word left." At the beginning, the Liang family's eight words of advocating morality and learning, accumulation and thin hair, their brothers were still shocked, they never thought that the little brother had never married, and this name was not enough for the first time.

"Whoever asked you to marry the kid will be two, and the rules of our Liang family will be broken." Liang Shoushan knocked him on the head. The two grandchildren were born on the front and back feet, don't look at it as a mother, they look alike, tiger-headed and tiger-brained, very similar to Huzi when he was a child.

"Hehe, isn't your son too good, and other girls are rushing to get married." Don't look at Huzi's heartless smile. Liang Shoushan knew that his son was under a lot of pressure. On the surface, the Turks seem to be temporarily calm, but there are many contradictions. Otherwise, the son would not have married two at once. Fortunately, the two girls really like their sons, and Huzi is also good to them, which is enough.

"Husband and wife live to have trust, don't be too upright, communicate with them more on weekdays." Liang Shoushan doesn't know what to say, and always hopes that the children will have a good life.

"Don't worry, Dad, my son knows it."

Seeing that he had reached the age of the weak crown and had been a Turkic Khan for several years, Huzi would only show his childish side in front of his relatives.

"I know you know what you know, but this woman has a lot of thoughts, you ask your master for advice in this regard, she knows a lot." He was referring to He Rou, the woman who came out of the palace, and I am afraid that no one understands this better than her.

"The Turks are different from the Great Qian, these two boys have no ability in the future, even if they get this position, they can't keep it, it's better to be honest and be a rich man." Huzi smiled heartlessly, "I now expect them to grow up quickly, so I can quickly give up the sweat position of this Laoshizi." If the Turkic people heard this, their noses would be crooked.

Liang Shoushan knew this son's thoughts, and he didn't say anything about him. Holding the two grandsons and teasing them, "You know what you know, and my father doesn't say anything." Mo Nan hasn't had any trouble lately, right? ”

"It's long gone, how dare they." At the beginning, there was a massacre, and the dishonest ones were all cleaned up, but now they are naturally comfortable.

The sons have grown up, and Liang Shoushan is relieved.

"By the way, is there a letter from your little brother?" Qiuqiu suddenly ran away from home, which made Liang Shoushan depressed for a long time.

Huzi rolled his eyes and said busily: "No." Worried about my father's worries, he hurriedly persuaded: "Dad doesn't have to worry, my little brother doesn't go out once or twice, and the people around him are all powerful, and he will definitely be fine." Maybe the little brother can bring me a sister-in-law when he goes out this time, don't rush too hard, the little brother is still young. He thought it was funny when he thought that his little brother was afraid of being forced to marry and leave home. In this world, in addition to my sister and little brother, it is really rare.

Liang Shoushan was not fooled by him, "How do you know that your little brother has left home?" ”

Huzi: "......" is this not a self-confession?

Seeing that his father's face changed, Huzi escaped. "Dad, I still have something to do, you should let your grandson accompany you first."

Liang Shoushan: "......" Look at the two drooling little dolls in your arms, who is with whom?

Handed over the two grandsons to the nurse, Liang Shoushan blocked the sneaky tiger who was hiding from him, "Three days later, the days will be good, you can prepare." ”

"Prepare what?" Huzi asked stupidly.

According to the door of the brain, it is a violent tremor, "Women are fifteen and hairy, and men are twenty and crowned." Silly boy, what do you say to prepare? "Noble men are crowned in their twenties, and the crown ceremony is usually presided over by the father or brother of the person who is crowned. Liang Shoushan deliberately chose this time to come to the Turks, but not really to take refuge.

At this moment, Huzi understood his father's thoughts, and his eyes were a little moist.

Father and son stared, everything was silent. (To be continued.) )

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