After Arjuna left with the second elder brother, the tears in her eyes finally couldn't be held back, and they burst out of the embankment.

Guo Luo Luo first wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

In the end, he simply put his handkerchief to cover his face, holding his face and crying quietly.

She didn't cry out loud except for the sound of sobbing.

The minions only watched from the sidelines, and no one dared to step forward to persuade them.

After a while, a warm male voice sounded in the hall: "On a good day, Fujin actually cried so much that he couldn't help himself, and what was it for." ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Guo Luo Luo paused slightly.

The handkerchief covering his eyes and face wiped his tears secretly.

She didn't take the handkerchief away, but choked up, "Don't worry about it." ”

Then, after relieving her emotions, she took the handkerchief away, turned her head and drank her tea carelessly, not looking at him.

The eighth master sat down next to her, across the small table, and said lightly: "I heard that you threw away all the jewelry that the master gave her." ”

"If you don't like it, you won't let people throw it away." Guo Luoluo turned his face sideways, and his gaze fell on a chair in the room.

"What, isn't the jewelry you chose beautiful?"

Guo Luo Luo glanced at the man with his afterglow, and said angrily: "Ye is wrong, jewelry is good-looking, but as long as you think of the person who gave the jewelry, no matter how beautiful the jewelry is, it is not good-looking." ”

Hearing this, the eighth master was not annoyed.

Instead, he chuckled and instructed the minion: "Let the cook of the Heyi Tower serve the food." ”

"Huh."

After a while, the originally cold and desolate hall was not lively.

The servants carried a variety of dishes and set up the rosewood inlaid marble table of the Eight Immortals in the hall.

Suddenly, the smell of vegetables in the room made people drool.

The eighth master had already sat at the table of the eight immortals, and there were servants who weighed it, served rice, and served vegetables for him.

But Guo Luo Luo was still sitting at the small table, indifferent.

Seeing this, the eighth master said casually: "Didn't you like to eat the coral osmanthus fish of Heyilou the most, this time, the master specially invited the chef of Heyilou to make a table of dishes for you, why don't you come and taste it?" ”

"I'm going to be full of gas, what's there to taste, starve to death." Beatitude Jin didn't even look at that table of dishes.

At this moment, the eighth master's face sank, and he said solemnly: "Now that the first month has not passed, and it is your birthday, how can you say such bad things." ”

"Bad luck?" Guo Luo Luo turned his head and looked at the man, "Then Arjuna took the second elder brother to show off in front of me, is there anything more unlucky than this?" ”

The eighth master didn't take this stubble, just looked at Guo Luo Luo, and asked lightly: "Are you sure you don't want to eat, you want to continue to make trouble, right?" ”

Even though his voice was warm and peaceful, Guo Luo Luo still heard a faint hint of threat.

It was as if this man would get angry at any moment and make a fuss out of control.

Guo Luoluo's eyes turned slightly, and he thought about it a little.

But soon, she said mercilessly: "What, what method does the master want to use to threaten me and persecute me?" ”

"What do you think?" The man said nonchalantly.

"Don't forget, now that my uncle is under the fourth master, he has found an errand as a military attaché, and what you say is better than what you are now. If you still want to threaten me with my uncle as you did before, I am not afraid. ”

Eighth Master: "......"

"In addition, now the eldest brother has grown up. The second elder brother said that it was not big, but it was not small, and it was raised in Arjuna's yard, I think, there should be nothing worse than this. As she spoke, she smiled at the man, "So, don't always talk about children." ”

The eighth master sat at the table of the eight immortals, looking at the woman not far away.

said lightly: "It turns out that in the eyes of Fujin, the master is such a person." ”

"Otherwise, what kind of person do you think?" Over the years, how has he trampled on her dignity and bottom line again and again.

Doesn't he have a little number in his heart?

As soon as the voice fell, the hall was surprisingly quiet.

The minions just buried their heads low and pretended not to hear anything.

After a long time, the eighth master said: "This time, the master may be going to disappoint Fujin." ”

With that, he slapped it three times in the air.

The servants around him went outside.

A short time later, a child about ten years old came in at the door.

He was wearing a light gray brocade robe, and his facial features looked somewhat similar to the eighth master.

In every move, like the eighth master, it has its own gentleness.

And this little boy is Guo Luoluo and the other son of the eighth master, Hongwang.

"My son asks E-Niang to say goodbye, E-Niang is blessed with Jin'an." Hongwang saluted Guo Luo Luo.

Seeing this scene, Guo Luo Luo was stunned at first, got up at any time, and personally helped the little boy up, "Big brother, get up." ”

As she spoke, she also touched the eldest brother's head lovingly, and asked, "It's not Xiu Mu today, why don't you study in a private school, but you came to Eniang?" ”

The Qing Dynasty was very strict with the education of the imperial heirs, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.

There is no such thing as a big deal, and you can't miss a class.

Now, although the eighth master and the long live master have severed the father-son relationship.

The eldest brother was also transferred from the palace to a private school in the capital to study.

But the eighth master's discipline of this eldest son is still very strict.

Except for Xiu Mu, he was never allowed to miss class.

At the moment, even if she wants to spend a little more time with her child.

But the first thing that comes to mind is to hope that the child will not break the rules.

"My son went to the private school early, but the slave next to Ama took his son back, saying that it was Eniang's birthday, and specially asked his son to have a meal with Eniang."

"Really?" What does Guo Luo Luo think...... What was the difference between what she had thought?

Originally, she looked at the eighth master's cold appearance, and thought that he was going to use some kind of trick.

But he suddenly brought the child to accompany him for his birthday, which was completely out of her clothes.

What a surprise!

"If E-Niang doesn't believe it, go and ask Ama in person." Hongwang Road.

Hearing this, Guo Luo Luo glanced at the eighth master lightly, and she didn't bother to ask.

Seeing that the parents were a little embarrassed, Hongwang said with a sense of humor: "Eniang, my son just came back from the private school, and he hasn't had time to eat yet, and he is a little hungry." ”

"Hungry? Then let's eat here at Eniang, it just so happened that your Ama asked the cook of Heyi Tower to make a table of dishes. Guo Luo Luo pulled Hongwang to sit down at the Eight Immortals table.

He beckoned to the servant again, "Quick, prepare another bowl and chopsticks for the eldest brother." ”

So, with Hongwang joining, the family of three gathered around the table and had a happy meal.

Even if Guo Luo Luo had some unpleasant thoughts about the eighth master.

But it is rare for the child to accompany her on her birthday, and she is not easy to show off.

During this period, the two fathers and sons did not talk much.

But in terms of eyes, there is no lack of eye contact.

Every time they looked at each other, Hongwang would say something nice for the eighth master.

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