Su Jin was busy cutting clothes in the house.

Xie Jingchen helped in the Criminal Department, and the secret guard came back to get things.

I was very surprised to see Su Jin cutting silk with scissors.

After returning to the Criminal Department, Xie Jingchen asked, "What is Grandma Young doing?" ”

"Grandma is making clothes," the guard replied.

“……。”

"What are you doing?" Xie Jingchen thought he had misheard.

"Make clothes."

“……。”

She also makes clothes?

Xie Jingchen thought it was incredible.

But when I think of Su Jin's medical skills, it is not uncommon for him to be able to make clothes.

"For whom do you make clothes?" Xie Jingchen said curiously.

"I didn't ask, but looking at the texture of the silk, it looks like it's for the eldest young master," Dark Guard said.

Of course, it is not excluded that the grandmother made it for herself.

Although it is not appropriate to make a skirt, a young grandmother can dress as a man.

Therefore, the secret guard spoke a lot more rigorously, as if it was not necessarily so, lest the eldest young master's expectations be too high and he would be disappointed.

The rest of the criminal department looked at each other.

I really didn't expect that the grandmother of the Zhenguo Mansion was still a good wife and mother.

But thinking that at the lotus banquet in Prince Yu's Mansion, the eldest young master of Dongxiang Houfu would also stroke the piano and paint, and win the matter of the prince of Chongguo, the criminal department didn't say anything.

Seriously.

Dongxiang Hou also spent a lot of time in the Criminal Department, and he has been reading the case files, calling people and being full of gangsterism.

Why is his son both civil and military?

No wonder the king of Nan'an sent his son to the Dongxiang Marquis's mansion, paid for the restraints, and let the Dongxiang Marquis discipline him.

The news of Su Chong's civil and military skills has spread all over Kyoto.

When Princess Nan'an found out, she was shocked.

They had seen Su Chong, and Su Chong had a flamboyant temperament.

They are very familiar with that kind of temperament, and their son has it, and they don't care about everything, only eating and playing.

Princess Nan'an has always felt that this is the reason why King Nan'an and Su Chong can be friends and can play together.

But I didn't expect that Young Master Su would hide it deeply and be a blockbuster.

The king of Nan'an has praised the marquis of Dongxiang more than once to teach his son, and they used to be suspicious, but now they are convinced.

Curious about how the Dongxiang Hou Mansion disciplined her son, Princess Nan'an asked Mrs. Jingguo Hou to go to the Dongxiang Hou Mansion to chat with the Tang family to relieve fatigue, and asked the Tang family and the Dongxiang Hou how to teach Su Chong on the mahjong table.

Tang Shi punched out a cake and said with a smile, "This matter is a long story." ”

Tang told the story.

The matter has to start with Su Chong fainting, Dongxiang Hou hugged him to see the doctor, and as a result, he lost his memory.

"Hou Ye made a mistake for a while, causing Chong'er to not remember the past," Tang said.

"He has been worried that Chong'er has been stupid, and he feels guilty."

"Only when Chong'er has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and is not weaker than others, can Hou Ye believe that he is not stupid."

"It's that Hou Ye is too stubborn, and the doctor said that it is okay, he is still not at ease, but Chong'er has suffered a lot, but fortunately, when he enters Beijing, there is still a place to use, otherwise if he stays in Qingyun Mountain, he can really only play the piano to the cow," Tang Shi smiled.

Princess Nan'an, "....... ”

Mrs. Yasukuni, "....... ”

Mrs. Beining Hou, "....... ”

The eldest lady of the Dingguo Mansion, "......." ”

In order to prove that his son is not stupid, let his son learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs?

This is a reason that they would never have dreamed of.

Originally, I wanted to ask for advice, and went back to draw a scoop according to the gourd......

As soon as they asked clearly, Princess Nan'an dispelled their thoughts.

This scoop is not easy to draw, and if one is not good, the son may really be hit stupid.

……

Today, Xie Jingchen rarely returned home early.

I couldn't help but be curious, and wanted to know what brocade robe Su Jin made for him.

returned home with great interest, and then was drenched from head to toe by a basin of ice water, and his face was green from the cold.

When he returned to the house, Su Jin was still busy, with a lot of rags on the ground.

Su Jin was sewing clothes, Xie Jingchen looked at it twice and said, "The clothes you made are too small, right?" ”

Su Jin looked at it and said, "It's not small." ”

"It's too big, Xiao Hei doesn't fit well."

Little Black Wears ......

Little Black ......

Xie Jingchen had a mouthful of old blood gushing in his throat, almost not spurting out.

Xie Jingchen felt that he was injured internally.

His daughter-in-law, how long has she been married, and she hasn't thought about making him a brocade robe.

She has the leisure to make clothes for the dogs.

Xie Jingchen sat there staring at Su Jin, wondering what she thought, how could she dress the dog.

Su Jin was holding a needle and stitch in her hand, and when she saw Xie Jingchen looking at her, she was uncomfortable, always worried that he would laugh at her for being too poor at needlework.

Su Jin glanced sideways several times, but Xie Jingchen was still staring at her.

Su Jin's little temper burst, "What's so good, don't look at it!" ”

Xie Jingchen was even more unhappy.

If you don't make clothes for him, you can't even look at it.

"Have you ever thought about making me a suit someday?" Xie Jingchen asked bluntly.

"I haven't thought about it," Su Jin was also very straightforward.

“……。”

Outside the house, the secret guards stayed in the trees and felt the heart of their eldest young master.

The young grandmother and her maid were really not tactful at all.

Straight and straight, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

Xie Jingchen was choked by Su Jin's straightforwardness and didn't speak for a long time.

Su Jin looked at him, saw that his face was blue, and a thought came to his mind: Is he eating little black vinegar?

The corners of her mouth twitched, dispelling the thought.

"You can't wear too many brocade robes," Su Jin said.

"You didn't do that," Xie Jingchen said angrily.

“……。”

There is no refuting this.

Su Jin thought for a while and said, "If you don't dislike it, finish it for Xiao Hei, and I'll make it for you." ”

That's pretty much it.

Xie Jingchen's face improved a little, but he was still very unhappy.

"Make it for me first," he said.

“……。”

Su Jin looked at him, Xie Jingchen reacted that there was a smell of vinegar in his words, his ears turned red, and he got up to pour himself tea.

He just sat there, glancing at it from time to time.

Gradually, his eyes froze.

Then, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

"I don't need you to make me a brocade robe," he said.

Su Jin was a little stunned when he suddenly said this.

If only he were the same.

Don't be him too.

What the hell is this guy wanting?

"You really don't want it?" Su Jin asked very seriously.

"I really don't want it," Xie Jingchen said in a mellow tone and his eyes were firm.

The previous unhappiness on his face could no longer be found.

The sleeves of the clothes he made for the dogs were long and short, wide on one side and narrow on the other, and he did not think that he would be spared when he made them for him.

He would never have had the courage to put on such a garment.

I can't help but wear the clothes I want.

It's not too late to turn back.

Xie Jingchen silently got up and went to the study.

Su Jinmu sent him out, puzzled, "Why don't you want it all of a sudden?" ”

Xing'er glanced sideways at Su Jin.

Does this need to be asked?

The disgust on my uncle's face is almost gone.

In order not to discourage the girl's self-confidence, she had to speak with a clear conscience.

"Uncle must be afraid that the girl is tired," Xing'er said.

"It's quite tiring," Su Jin said as he rubbed his neck.

Apricot," ....... ”