Longyou Road is located in the northwest corner of the Tiansheng Dynasty, its north from east to west is adjacent to the Turks, Hui and Shatuo, the countries of the Western Regions in the west, and the Tubo in the south, and there are military important places on three sides.

Yellow sand thousands of miles of blue clouds, desolate and vast land, windy and sandy weather, the wind blowing in the north is not like the breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, but a knife blows across the face, so most of the people who go out to walk are covered with a scarf to resist one or two.

The city wall of Liangzhou city is thick and high, after entering the city, there is no wind and sand invasion again, the Han and Hu in the city are staggered and lived, and the orchid can be seen selling wine on the road from time to time, adding a unique scenery to this important frontier town.

The carriage stopped in front of a high gate Washington Mansion, got off the car before the rain, and saw the word "Dong Mansion" on the plaque in front of the door.

"Good word! But the handwriting of Wei Yuanyi, a calligrapher of the previous dynasty? Feng Jiu asked Dong Xun with a smile.

The young man's name is Dong Xun, a merchant in Liangzhou City, who is engaged in the grain and horse business, and this time he was intercepted and killed outside the city because of a dispute in the business field. The old man's full name is Huang Yan, and he is the housekeeper of Dong Mansion, the young man's name is Huang An, and he is Dong Xun's scholar, and as for the little doll Lan'er, he is Dong Xun's adopted son.

"Brother Feng has good eyesight", Dong Xun replied when he heard this, "A few years ago, an elder in the family was fortunate to have a relationship with him, so he got these two words. ”

"Mr. Su Wenwei is arrogant, and his eyes are dustless, if he is not like-minded, he can't ask for a word from him even if he visits with ten thousand gold, and Dong Gongzi's ancestor must also be a person who is above the dust." Wei Yu said with a smile.

Wei Yuan is also a genius, since childhood calligraphy together to show an amazing talent, at the age of seven to write "Bi Luo Fu", its writing was praised by the county officials at that time. When he was eighteen years old, Emperor Hui of the former dynasty went out on patrol in micro-service, and occasionally saw his words, and his heart was overjoyed. Emperor Hui is also a person who loves talents, not only did he not get angry after returning to the palace, but he gave him the "first book in the world" in his own book, and since then there has been an endless stream of people who have come to ask for words. But Wei Yuan also has a strange temperament, if he can get into his eyes, he can give a book of ten thousand words to his confidant. If you can't get into his eyes, don't think about getting a word even if you hold the world's treasures.

Dong Xun smiled and "looked" at Xiang Weiyu, with appreciation: "I didn't expect that Miss Yu also had a study of calligraphy. ”

Wei Yu was just about to answer, but the ball in his arms moved slightly. After a fight and a lot of crying, the little guy was already tired, and fell asleep after getting into the carriage, and even in his sleep he still clung to her clothes, and he couldn't do it before the rain, so he had to hold him all the way.

Compared with Baichuan Villa, Dongfu is a completely different atmosphere, showing the desolation and majesty of Mobei everywhere, the atmosphere is meticulous, and the majestic can be seen in the exquisiteness.

When he walked to the main hall, the group in his arms had already opened his eyes, but he just looked at Weiyu blankly, as if he hadn't woken up yet. Wei Yu looked funny, couldn't help but reach out and pinch his tender little face, Tuanzi raised his hand sluggishly to rub his eyes, and looked around again, only then did he remember what was going on. As soon as the small mouth opened, he shouted crisply: "Mother! After that, there was a sweet smile and rubbed his arms around the neck of the rain.

On the way here, Dong Xun had already told her that Lan Er had been picked up two years ago when he was leading a caravan to Yanqi to sell horses, and that he had been abandoned on the outer edge of an oasis at that time. If he had arrived a few hours too late, the boy would have become a corpse. Weiyu was shocked when she heard it, and she only felt that being a parent was really ruthless, such a cute and clever child, I don't know how many people were looking forward to one, and someone was so heartbroken, I couldn't help but feel a little more sorry for him.

"Yo, the little guy is awake, call uncle!" Shao Zhang was originally a fun-loving character, and he had long wanted to tease this little guy.

Who knew that Lan'er shook her head and said disdainfully: "No, you are not handsome!" ”

Shao Xiaoye only felt that a glass heart was shattered in an instant, and his dignified Yushu was dashing, handsome, and handsome, and the Shao family was actually disgusted by a little milk doll......

The room full of people laughed, and now it was Weiyu's turn to laugh at him: "Shao Zhang, you see that even Lan'er knows that you are ugly, haha!" ”

Shao Zhang was still stunned, and the sentence "You are not handsome" kept echoing in his mind, and the surging self-confidence of the Shao family master was seriously hit, and he sadly hid in the corner to draw circles.

Feng Jiu laughed enough, and also leaned forward and asked, "Lan'er, what about me?" It's always okay to call me uncle, right? ”

I saw Lan'er look him up and down several times in a serious manner, and finally nodded reluctantly and shouted, "Uncle! ”

After this shout, everyone burst into laughter again.

Feng Jiu asked him with a smile: "I said, uncle is uncle, why do you still call uncle?" I look like I'm old! He asked casually, Ben didn't want to hear any answer.

But Lan'er said: "Because you are not as handsome as your father." ”

Feng Jiu was dumbfounded, he only felt that this reason was really absurd, could it be that he shouted more handsome than Dong Xun? But for the existence of a child, you can't reason with him at all, and if you can reason, you are not a child. Therefore, Feng Jiu had no choice but to reluctantly accept the frustrating title of uncle.

Hearing this, Wei Yu felt as if she understood something, she turned her head to look at Dong on the side and asked, "Lan'er won't call you 'Daddy' because you are good-looking, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Dong Xun's eyebrows furrowed, and his handsome and elegant face was full of embarrassment and entanglement, and he knew that he had guessed correctly.

Knowing what she was thinking, Dong Xun had no choice but to explain: "Originally, I didn't plan to adopt him after I rescued him back, but I just handed him over to Uncle Yan to take care of, but I didn't expect that this little guy happened to see me once a few months ago and kept chasing me and shouting 'Daddy', I shouldn't have him crying all the time." Later, I asked him to find out that it was because ......"

Because you are good-looking, Wei Yu smiled in his heart, but for a man, I am afraid that anyone who is good-looking will feel unhappy. Fortunately, Lan'er is just a group, if someone else is replaced, this Dong Gongzi is afraid that he will be furious.

"The little guy has a good eye," Wei Yu quipped.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jiu squirted out a mouthful of tea directly, "I said fish girl, are you praising yourself?" ”

Weiyu looked at Qiankun Lize, who was covering his mouth and smiling, and then looked at Dong Xun, who had a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly reacted that the little guy had been calling his mother since the beginning - didn't he praise himself?

Xia Fei's cheeks were embarrassed, but Lan'er said again at this time: "My mother is the most beautiful, huh...... It's like...... It's like...... Well, the swallow fell and the fish died......"

Weiyu was confused, what is this?

Looking at the others, they are also looking at each other, so they don't know.

"Sinking fish and geese." Dong Xun spoke softly in the direction where Weiyu was, his warm voice was as clear as jade, but it seemed to fall on Weiyu's heart with weight, neither light nor heavy, but it could no longer be erased.

Suddenly, Weiyu only felt that his face was so hot that he could even boil his eggs.