Sensing Cheng Xiao's abnormality, Deng Bowen walked to her side and asked very caringly, "Cousin?"

Cheng Xiao was agitated and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm just scared by such a big battle."

She wondered in her heart: Who was that man? Why did he look at her with a look that she couldn't guess? Also, why does he look so similar to Ah Lin?

Deng Bowen just chuckled when he heard this, and reached out to hold her arm, "Cousin, don't worry, no one can bully you with me." ”

He naturally has some capital of his own when he says this, although he is not the most serious master in the Chengjun Palace, but it is not far off. Speaking of which, his mother is now the only sister of King Chengjun of the Chengjun Palace, he has grown up under the nose of King Chengjun since he was a child, and he is much better than those sons of King Chengjun.

"Cousin, this is your great uncle." Deng Bowen took Cheng Xiao to Chengjunwang's side and introduced him.

Great uncle? Cheng Xiao still didn't think so, but she still had to do face work, "Xiao'er see the eldest uncle, uncle Wan'an." ”

King Chengjun didn't want to take this brother's daughter back at first, especially when he knew that the woman who couldn't get on the stage actually hooked up with his brother-in-law, he was even more reluctant to bring this niece back, but this time Cheng Xiao told him that it was not so difficult to accept.

"No courtesy, just come back Xiao'er." After King Chengjun finished speaking, he looked at Deng Bowen with satisfaction, "Bowen, it's hard work." ”

King Chengjun is now looking at Deng Bowen everywhere, if it is his own species, it would be better, he is a little jealous that his sister has such an excellent son, where is like him, so many children are not as capable as Deng Bowen.

"Uncle, it's not hard." Deng Bowen is very close to this uncle, "It is Bowen's honor to be able to solve his uncle's urgent needs." He has admired this uncle since he was a child, not only is he very handsome, but his wrists are also first-class, and he doesn't know how much better than his poor father, who can only care about it.

King Chengjun didn't say much, just reached out and patted Deng Bowen's shoulder, and said in his heart: This is worthy of being the heir he fancies.

Yes, he is so different, he doesn't plan to find the next Chengjun King from his children, but directly regards his nephew as his heir, "Good boy." ”

"Bowen, you're back, kid here, let me take a good look at you." The old lady couldn't help but interrupt her son and grandson's reminiscence, and her eyes were glued to her grandson, "Bowen, you've lost weight again, go back and let the cook make up for a few more dishes you like." ”

"Grandmother, grandson is back." Deng Bowen nodded at King Chengjun, and then took Cheng Xiao's sleeve and walked towards the old lady.

Thinking back to what Deng Bowen said to her about the old lady, she immediately cheered up, "Grandmother." ”

The old lady first pulled her grandson to take a good look, her face was full of love, not that she was partial, but that this grandson was more filial than her grandchildren, not only that, but he was also very good at pleasing her, could she not spoil this child more?" Bowen, go, grandmother has good things for you. ”

Deng Bowen looked at the old lady and clearly didn't take Cheng Xiao in his eyes, and couldn't help but pull the old lady's hand, "Grandmother, this is Yi'er, she is very well-behaved." ”