Chapter 1116: Jinling is still the same

"I need a master to keep the game going for me."

Xiao Tingchen said bluntly.

But the old man's eyebrows were secretive, and he had no intention of helping him.

Xiao Tingchen tugged Xiao Xianyu's pigtail again, and added weights, "Xiao Xianyu is my daughter, I always have to take her back to Chang'an." Since the teacher loves her, when the dust settles on the ghost prison, why don't you go back with us? ”

These words are equivalent to abandoning the previous suspicion and shaking hands and making peace.

Sikong Chen glanced at him lightly.

The sound of falling snow outside the window made the silence even more apparent.

The lamp was dim, Xiao Xianyu was a little sleepy, yawned softly, and slept on Sikong Chen's lap dependently.

The old man stroked the little girl's head.

After Ah Zhu left, he had nothing to rely on for the rest of his life, and finally met a little girl with the right appetite, who should be held in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Tingchen is unreliable, Su Jiu has a son, and he is very worried that the little girl will be bullied by others in Chang'an City.

Thinking of this, he said, "I can help you solve the heavy building ancestor." However, Xiao Xianyu must recognize me as a godfather. ”

Xiao Tingchen hooked his lips and smiled.

He poured a cup of tea unhurriedly and raised his glass, "She will treat you as a grandfather for the rest of her life." During the banquet, I did not pay tribute to the teacher, but now I replace the wine with tea, and welcome the teacher to return to Chang'an as the emperor! ”

The blue and white pattern porcelain bowl struck slightly, making a crisp sound.

Outside the window, the sheep's horn lanterns swayed, and the falling snow crushed the plum branches, shaking off the fragrant flowers.

Xiao Tingchen added some hot tea, and watched Sikong Chen cover the little girl with a flower quilt, and there was a slight sarcasm in his curved eyebrows, "When I was young, the teacher never spoiled me like this. ”

also covered the quilt, and in the snowy night that was freezing three feet, it was light to throw him into the river to practice.

Sikong Chen glared at him, "You have rough skin and thick meat, how can you compare with Xiaoyu?" ”

"Master, don't you think Xiao Xianyu's temperament is not like Su Xiaojiu at all? I wonder if it's because you're spoiling too much, and if you continue to spoil her like this, I'm afraid I'm going to spoil her. ”

Sikong Chen said in a deep voice: "She is the princess of Dayong, even if she is spoiled, so what?" ”

Xiao Tingchen said: "It will affect her marriage." Which man in the world likes a domineering and barbaric woman, and if he marries his husband's family in the future and is not favored, is it difficult for the master to go to his husband's house to help her? ”

Sikong Chen thought for a moment.

After a while, he said solemnly: "Why can't I live with her in her husband's house?" ”

The corners of Xiao Tingchen's mouth twitched.

The old man really dared to think that the older he gets, the more annoying he becomes......

His big Buddha lives in someone else's house, do others want to live?

He didn't want Sikong Chen to spoil Xiao Xianyu too much, and said, "If her future mother-in-law reprimands her, how can the master interfere?" ”

"Kill it directly and find a mother-in-law again." Sikong Chen said coldly.

Xiao Tingchen took a sip of tea in his mouth, and the taste was bitter.

He looked at Sikong Chen complicatedly, the old man was still a Confucian style a few years ago, since the battle of Jinling City, he was completely in a state of self-release, he was really more and more wild!

He sighed, after all, there was nothing to say.

He touched Xiao Xianyu's red little face, anyway, his master can live forever, and protect her for a short life, what is it?

That's it, he doesn't interfere.

Because Sikong Chen agreed to go out of the mountain, Xiao Tingchen and the others rested in the villa for two days, and then prepared to leave for the frontier.

In the early morning of departure, the snow and fog had not yet dissipated.

Lu Qing took Xiaobai and Tongtong by the hand, and hurriedly chased them to the gate of the villa, "Brother Chen, bring them with you!" The two little guys want to go to the Central Plains to see the world! ”

Xiao Tingchen looked at it, Xiaobai and Tongtong were each carrying a small burden, their eyes were timid, and they seemed to be very willing to go to the Central Plains with them.

He pondered that Su Xiaojiu probably missed these two little guys a lot, so he didn't mind them following the convoy.

The team scurried down the mountain.

Sikong Chen fell last, and solemnly stretched his sleeves towards Lu Qing, "In the past two years, I have been taken care of by Brother Lu. ”

Lu Qing's eyes were slightly hot, and he also returned the salute solemnly, "It's a long way to go to the mountain, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see each other for the rest of my life, Brother Chen take care." ”

He knew that Sikong Chen had an endless lifespan, and he was already dying.

In the future, there will be no more snowy nights against the moon, and there will be no more good days to drink and talk.

Sikong Chen stepped on his horse and whipped down the mountain.

Lu Qing chased a few steps and shouted, "Xiaobai and Tongtong-"

"I know it all."

The old man with his clothes and clothes gradually rode away on a white horse.

Lu Qing was completely relieved.

He stood alone in front of the villa, the scenery of fine snow and red plums was still the same, but there was no more excitement before.

The old man sighed lowly.

……

When Xiao Tingchen and others rushed to the frontier, Su Jiu and his party finally arrived in Jiangnan.

The wide carriage slowly drove into Jinling City, Lu Zhi opened the curtains and looked at it, the streets paved with bluestone slabs and bricks were neat and clean, the restaurants and shops were lined up one after another, the vendors along the street were endless, and the people were talking and laughing, as if they were peaceful and prosperous.

It is late spring, the air is soaked in the sweet fragrance of flower cake and fat powder, and the sound of pipa comes from behind the beaded curtain of the pavilion, which adds a bit of gentleness and grace to this ancient city.

Lu Zhi couldn't help but admire, "My sister is the only gentle woman I have seen in my life, and I always think about what kind of landscape can raise a girl like my sister." When I saw my sister's hometown today, I knew what an outstanding person is, and the six dynasties are like a dream. ”

He likes to pat on the back lately, and Su Jiu is too lazy to take care of him.

She rolled up the curtain on the other side, and as far as her eye could see, it was Wuyi Alley hidden in the bustling city.

She came back suddenly, and I don't know if my father is still in the ancestral house......

After another three quarters of an hour, the carriage finally came to a steady stop outside Wuyi Alley.

Su Jiu picked up Ranran, looked up at the plaque with blue characters on a black background, and his eyes were a little wet.

Ran Ran touched her face, and said in a milky voice: "Mother...... Why are you crying? ”

"My mother is crying because ......she is too happy," Su Jiu held back her tears, "Ran Ran hasn't seen my grandfather yet, and I'll see you later, do you want to call someone obediently?" ”

Ran Ran nodded his little head seriously.

At that time, the children did not understand the feelings of their parents who were more timid about their hometown, but when they understood it in the future, they were already the guests in the painting and the people in the play.

Su Jiu took a deep breath and solemnly stepped into the alley with the child in his arms.

In spring and autumn, the moss in the alley seems to be darker.

She stood still in front of the door of Xiao's Mansion, there were still two red lanterns hanging under the door, the swallow's nest was old and tattered, and the swallow he watched her grow up in his year had probably died in a foreign country.

The bronze knocker beast head is wiped clean, and there are probably people living in the ancestral house for a long time.

She stepped up the steps with red eyes and buckled the knocker seriously.

A vicissitudes of voice came from behind the door: "Who? ”

The moment he heard the voice, Su Jiu finally couldn't hold back his tears.

It's good that her Xiao family father still lives here!

She still remembers that when she went north to Chang'an to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, her father had to send a large amount of silver tickets every month, and the neatly folded pile of silver tickets were all his father's favor.

Later, Xiao Tingchen raised troops, and he scattered thousands of family wealth to fund grain and grass, for the sake of the people of the world, obviously for his little daughter!

Su Jiu leaned against the door, choked up and called softly: "Dad......"

Ahh