After a short time, Xiao Lin and the other three sat around a round table, which was filled with all kinds of delicacies and fragrant wines.

"Come on, come on, let's have a good drink today. ”

Old Man Xiao is really happy today, he hasn't been so happy from the bottom of his heart for many years.

He Xiao family, no waste!

"Grandpa, second uncle, please. Xiao Lin picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it all.

Soon, with the help of a slightly drunken drunkenness, Old Man Xiao and the others all laughed and talked about the past, mostly discussing the troubles that Xiao Lin had caused before.

"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu remembers that your kid once lurked in the house of Lord Fan, the head of the household, stole the clothes of Lord Fan's pearl, and then put it outside for a big auction, and made a lot of money. ”

Old Man Xiao took a sip of wine with a big grin, and said with a big smile: "Even if you want to hide yourself, there is no need to do this stubble!"

"Also, this stinky boy beat up the son of Master Qi of the Ministry of Rites, saying that the color of the clothes he wore was the same as that of the Qi boy, and he was extremely unhappy, so he sent someone to beat him without saying a word. ”

Xiao Sheng also let go of the heaviness in his heart, looked at Xiao Lin, and said disdainfully: "In order to settle this matter, I said a lot in my letter, and I sold my whole old face, so that the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was angry. Thinking of the ridiculous things that this stinky boy did, Lao Tzu panicked in his heart. ”

"Also, you bastard boy has molested a young lady from a certain family on the street, old man, I almost couldn't help but break your dog's leg. I was so angry with the old man. ”

Old Man Xiao and Xiao Sheng have not said a word about the bastard things that Xiao Lin has done over the years, and they can't sort it out in the last few days and nights.

From time to time, there was a loud laugh of Old Man Xiao and Xiao Sheng in the hall of the Xiao family, which made the entire Xiao family feel happy.

And Xiao Lin, as the protagonist, is drinking wine with a wry smile on his face, not knowing how to answer.

There is no way, everything that Old Man Xiao and Xiao Sheng said was indeed done by themselves. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin had the idea of pumping himself.

"Hahaha...... You stinky boy, if you are doing such a bastard thing in the future and wipe your ass by yourself, I don't want to help you sell your old face, every time you go to sell your old face, you can't raise your face, it's really uncomfortable. ”

Old Man Xiao glanced at Xiao Lin fiercely, and pretended to blow his beard angrily and glare. In fact, in his old man Xiao's heart, he was full of spoiling, because Xiao Lin was his own grandson, and he was willing to give everything to protect him.

Wisps of warmth poured into Xiao Lin's heart, and glass after glass of wine poured into his stomach, Xiao Lin looked at the two of them, his eyes were full of respect.

After three rounds of drinking, soon, their grandfather and the third son rested through the laughter of the conversation.

It stands to reason that they can completely force drunkenness out of their bodies with their vitality, but it has been a long time since they have drunk the wine of the family banquet so happily.

Naturally, they wanted to keep this wine in their memory forever, and no one used their vitality to dissolve the wine.

Lying on the bed in his deep courtyard, Xiao Lin looked at the boundless Qingcang through the slightly open window, and muttered: "It won't be long before the whole world will know that my Xiao family is majestic and inviolable." This day won't be too long ......"

Night, silently descended on the land of a hundred countries.

There was no word all night, and at the same time as the morning dawn came, Xiao Lin got up from the bed.

After some washing, Xiao Lin slowly walked in the direction of the West Wing Courtyard.

In the West Wing Courtyard, Liu Yaqing of the Liu family lives in, and she is also Xiao Lin's nominally married wife. Originally, Xiao Lin didn't know whether to meet her or not, but after thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Lin still took a step and walked towards the West Wing Courtyard.

After a while, Xiao Lin's figure appeared in the West Wing Courtyard.

At a glance, Liu Yaqing opened the door of the house, and the beautiful figure wearing a pink and white dress came into Xiao Lin's eyes.

Liu Yaqing seemed to sense that someone was watching her, and hurriedly glanced towards the position near the gate of the courtyard. It's just that this glance fell, and Liu Yaqing could no longer move her beautiful eyes.

The eyes looked at each other as if they had been separated by countless years, as if they had met for the first time in this life.

He is no longer the original young master, but the son of Tianjiao, who is famous all over the world.

She does not have the lonely and arrogant Sherman's aura, but exudes a faint tenderness around her delicate body.

"Miss Liu. Xiao Lin pondered for a while, then stared at the beautiful woman in front of him like a finely carved jade, and spoke.

Just called softly, Liu Yaqing couldn't help but tremble for some reason. Then, Liu Yaqing maintained the composure of her delicate body, took a few steps towards Xiao Lin, slowly bowed down, and responded with a courtesy.

Demure is like a flower shining on water, and action is like the wind supporting a willow.

Perhaps, nothing can describe Liu Yaqing's soft manhood mixed with a touch of charming temperament.

Tianjiao is a beautiful son, and in the blink of an eye, he has become a figure standing at the peak of the younger generation. Liu Yaqing didn't know how to describe the complex feelings in her heart, and kept biting her red lips, showing her charm.

Liu Yaqing asked Xiao Lin to wait for a while, and then walked by herself, took out paper, ink, pen and inkstone from the house, and wrote a few words.

"Are you alright?"

Liu Yaqing's words are not heavy, and there is a soft color spreading on the paper, like flowers blooming, which makes people feel comfortable.

"I'm fine. Xiao Lin was slightly stunned and replied with a chuckle.

Liu Yaqing nodded her head and grinned slightly.

Then, the two of them stared at each other like this, and the atmosphere slowly became a little complicated, indescribable and unclear.

Liu Yaqing seemed to be a little shy to avoid Xiao Lin's direct gaze, lowered her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her pair of Qianqian jade hands.

"Miss Liu, the weather is good today, why don't I walk around with you!"

Xiao Lin looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and groaned.

Liu Yaqing's delicate body moved slightly without moving, and then she bowed and nodded, expressing her meaning.

So, after nearly a month, the two walked around the Xiao family's house together, admiring the flowers and trees on the path.

Sometimes, there was a faint fragrance from Liu Yaqing's body, which made Xiao Lin secretly greedy a little more, very comfortable.

The two walked forward slowly, and Liu Yaqing kept looking at Xiao Lin's side face with her eyebrows, as if she wanted to see what kind of person Xiao Lin was next to her.

The son of the capital is endless, and the border is famous all over the world.

"What kind of person is he?" Liu Yaqing became more and more interested in Xiao Lin, and on this road, she fell into it deeply, and she couldn't extricate herself anymore.