Chapter Thirty-Eight: Did You Secretly Send Autumn Waves Today?
Wiped the milk doll in his hand, put it on the bed, pulled a thin quilt to cover him, went to the next door, gently knocked on the mechanism on the wall, and said to the secret room, there are two children, and they need a set of boys' clothes.
This person is none other than Wenjing, who died of illness yesterday!
When he heard that the boy was five years old and his sister was round, Leng Yan in the secret room winked at Sun Lihuai, as if to say, "Lord Sun, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second pair of such sisters and brothers in Shangnancheng." ”
Signaling Sun Lihuai not to worry, he went out and went out to find clothes for Sun Tian, this clothes, fortunately, there are in this building, otherwise, an innocent child has no clothes in the building, and the mouth of eating people can say that a good child is dirty.
Wen Jingren walked back to the room, heard the two sisters and brothers chatting in the door, and was curious, so he listened outside, if no one else came in from the back door of Wanhualou, they were also prodigies.
He really thought wrong, how can these sisters and brothers be prodigies, they are the lucky ones!
"Milk bag, come here, read me what is written on this painting?"
"I can't get by, I'm not wearing pants!"
"Don't you have a little quilt wrapped around you? Don't talk nonsense, come right here! ”
There was a sound of footsteps.
"Sister, this is a famous song! called "Kansai Hate", it is done by a talented woman! ”
"So powerful? Read it to me! ”
"Ahem!
"Kansai Hate"
Angry hair rushed to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.
Xi is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Kansai Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood of foreign enemies. To start from the beginning, clean up the new mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”
"Smack" and slapped the table hard.
"Hehe, you said this was written by a talented woman? A talented girl with shit! A deceptive and famous-stealing person, who dares to unscrupulously plagiarize and change General Yue's Man Jianghong! ”
Song Qianqian was trembling with anger, she actually met such a shameless senior?! You said that you can copy some pastoral landscape poems, or you can copy Li Bai uninhibitedly, why do you have to copy the famous "Man Jianghong"? Besides, a deep boudoir woman is embarrassed to write such bold words?!
"Who are you talking about General Yue? Which army which department? ”
Looking at the man who suddenly rushed in from outside the door and asked her with a face as heavy as water, Song Qianqian was inexplicably nervous and couldn't speak for a while.
"Brother Xianyue, what she said is true, you don't have to frighten the child!" The familiar voice reassured Song Qianqian, and the person who came was cold and strict!
When I looked up, I saw that Leng Yan's reassuring eyes were not aimed at her, but the man called "Xianyue", and he was faintly aggrieved in his heart.
"Come on, I'll find clothes for the milk bag." rubbed the silent Sun Tianhe's little head, motioned for her to get out of the way, moved the desk coldly, and opened the cabinet against it.
As soon as the door of this cabinet opened, several people in the room all looked at Leng Yan in shock.
The five-tiered cabinets are full of girls' clothes, layered by size, and dressed from birth to five years old.
Xianyue (Wenjingren): "Leng Yan has a daughter?" ”
Sun was drunk: "I'm going to wear women's clothes?" ”
Song Qianqian: "This uncle smelts copper, perverted!" ”
"Brother Leng, what is this?" String Moon asked.
"Ah, for 'her'. It's a pity that I don't need it. Leng Yan didn't want to answer more.
Xianyue listened and nodded, six years ago, Wu Liu Cong was pregnant with a child again, but at that time, Emperor De was busy cleaning up the remnants of the previous dynasty, and he already had a son of the war king's mansion, and he didn't need to be eye-catching anymore, so he decided to fall into the fetus.
He, did he care so much about Wu Liucong?
Song Qianqian looked at Leng Yan's sad expression, and couldn't help but wonder, this Leng Yan shouldn't be a pervert, this dress should be made for his daughter, but isn't he a childhood sweetheart with Wu Liu? Why do you have a daughter again?
And this man called "String Moon" was born with a feminine and handsome appearance, could it be that he is a good friend in this Wanhualou?
Sure enough, men can't be trusted!
Looking at the little skirt handed over by Leng Yan sadly, Sun was drunk and didn't want to take it, a good man, what kind of daughter's clothes to wear.
Song Qianqian also made a difficulty, this child has a temper, but it is not easy to coax.
"Huh?" Leng Yan made a nasal voice, Sun Tian was drunk and hurriedly took the skirt and put it on, and when he saw his surprised sister, he smirked and hid his embarrassment, no way, the shadow given to him by this cold housekeeper is really indelible.
"Tell me, how did you two get in?" Leng Yan asked.
"Walked in through the back door." Song Qianqian replied.
Leng Yan listened to her words, glanced at Sun Tiandrunk again, and nodded busily.
"You guys, you usually walk in?" The moon on one side couldn't sit still.
The sister and brother nodded blankly, if they don't walk in, do they want to fly?
"Bang Bang!" Leng Yan clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Brother Xianyue, this is our fate!" ”
coughed lightly, "I wonder if Miss Sun has the heart to accept a master?" ”
Looking at Sun Tianhe's wide open eyes, Leng Yan stroked her little head and said, "It's the master who can teach you to fly in the sky!" ”
"Tilt Er wants to fly, but Tilt Er already has a master!" Song Qianqian lowered her head, as if she was very entangled, and suddenly, she raised her head, her eyes were bright and said to Leng Yan: "It's better for me to recognize you as my godfather!" ”
Stunned by the stars in her eyes, she was stunned by the coldness, and replied with a smile: "Okay! ”
Song Qianqian, who successfully hugged her thighs, knelt down and kowtowed happily: "Meet my godfather!" ”
Leng Yan helped her up, pointed to the moon on the side and said, "This is..."
Without waiting for Leng Yan to finish speaking, Song Qianqian was very happy, turned around, knelt down in front of Xianyue again, and said in a milky voice: "Meet my godmother!" ”
Hmph, I just want your relationship to surface, and see if you still think about my daddy!
The moon that was originally happy, when she heard the word "godmother", her face turned green, where is this!
I can't help but think of the words that the imperial sister secretly hid when I was young, and the protagonists turned out to be him and his imperial brother! I'm still a woman!
After he opened his teeth and built a mansion, some women actually sent this kind of book to his mansion, which is also the reason why he chose Wu Liucong, who has the heart to write the poem "Kansai Hate", and will definitely be able to suppress the conjecture of this demon and monster!
Who knew that when he arrived at the frontier, the demons and monsters were gone, and he himself was green and green grassland.
"Well, that's right, he's your godmother." Leng Yan responded with a strong smile for Xianyue.
This, just come out? Song Qianqian swept between them in surprise. But the two of them sent each other, and there was no place for her at all!
"Leng, Uncle Leng, I, I can apprentice!" Sun was drunk and plucked up the courage to say something, but he didn't dare to raise his head.
Looking at this submissive milk bag, Leng Yan pondered for a while, pointed to the moon and said, "If you want to, worship your godmother!" ”
Sun was drunk and didn't react at first, but then jumped off the bed excitedly, it turned out that he also had his share!
Looking at the kowtowing milk bag with a smile, Leng Yan added: "He is more powerful in escaping, study hard!" ”
Xianyue was so angry that her face turned red! You inherited my property, married my princess, forced me to come out, and now you still say this about me in front of my only disciple!
He is now more sure that since he was a child, the only one who can bully him like this is his eldest brother, Wen Jingzhi!
Song Qianqian on the side also affirmed that these two people are really a couple, you see this godmother Xianyue, first secretly sent Qiubo to visit the lover, and then she liked love with pink lips.
And then there was a chill between the eyebrows, this is cold, is it bisexual?
War King's Mansion, I'm afraid it's a difficult copy, there must be treasures in it!
Thinking about it like this, she suddenly missed Wen Changwu a little, except for the beautiful mother, she was the first person to peel shrimp for herself.
At this moment, the cold Yan on his head smiled, his eyes were deep, and he silently looked at Sun Tianhe on the ground.
After dinner, Leng Yan found a carriage and personally sent the Sun family sisters and brothers back to Shangshu Mansion, and apologized to Mrs. Sun, saying that the two children missed the prince too much, so they went to the Zhanwang Mansion.