Situ Zhong retreated from Leng Mei Guangli and carefully closed the door. Looking at the plum blossoms and white snow outside, I couldn't help but cry. Since the lady went, the lord has laughed, and this picture of family happiness is how many years the lord has been looking forward to it.

The servant on the side stood aside in surprise and confusion, neither advancing nor retreating, seeing the old butler who had always been serious and stern, and the old tearful appearance, it was really a little uncomfortable. However, he still stepped forward and said cautiously: "Uncle Zhong, what's wrong with you?"

Situ Zhong's body stiffened for a moment, quickly wiped the tears on his old face, and shouted in a low and stern voice: "I don't have anything to do, you can go down, I just need to watch here." You didn't see anything just now, did you? ”

The servant was startled, and the chick nodded as if pecking rice, and trotted away in a salute. Sure enough, the old housekeeper at this time is normal, he must have seen it wrong just now, and it was true that he didn't see anything when it was windy just now.

Situ Zhong snorted, straightened the gray sweater he was wearing, and this time he shrugged his shoulders when he saw no one around, rubbed his hands, stood in front of the door and listened to a silent laugh for a while, and left in a whisper.

Puyu and Erbao like their grandfather very much, although it is the second time they have met, the grandfather and grandfather call one skilled and one sweet

。 The milk voice was as if honey had been added, which made Situ Jue, who had always been deflated by Tang Xiaoyu, red-eyed. However, he has always admired Situ Sheng very much, but he was quite surprised to see his godfather who showed a shallow smile on his face for the first time, as if he had never heard Situ Jin call Situ Sheng his father and call his father. Compared with the two, the former surprised him even more. But looking back, it is said that Sister Qing and the deceased godmother are almost carved out of the same mold, and this Puyu, who looks like Sister Qing, and Erbao, who looks like Situ Jin, must be liked by the godfather. What's more, at this time, 'hugging grandchildren but not hugging children', godfathers have always respected the rules, so seeing Bingxue's cute two grandchildren, one is to love the house and Wu, and the other is to say that Puyu and Xuanyu are so cute, how can anyone not like it when they see it.

Here Situ Jue secretly looked at Situ Sheng with a light smile, and secretly comforted himself in his heart, and also noticed Tang Anqing, who was sitting on the other side skillfully roasting meat, he naturally heard that Sister Qing didn't care whether she inherited the surname Situ, but the godfather still hung Sister Qing's family on the family tree of the Situ family. In this way, you can see how much of a quantile Sister Qing occupies in her godfather's heart. Although I don't know much about Sister Qing's past affairs, I can still imagine from Uncle Zhong's words that Sister Qing's past life was not satisfactory. But even so, he will feel unusually comfortable around Sister Qing's family, and even he usually finds it very interesting to fight with Puyu. Although sometimes I envy my godfather and brother for doting on her in my heart, I can't be jealous at all after getting along. Sometimes he still wonders what he would look like if he had a mother, whether he would be as gentle and loving as Sister Qing. At least he had never met such a gentle and virtuous woman like Sister Qing.

I have to say that Tang Anqing's person is terrible, even if it is such an erratic thing as people's hearts, it can be conquered in time, right?

[Qingqing, how many times has the kid next to you peeked at you? ] Baozi hurriedly glanced at Situ Jue and said.

Tang Anqing smiled, put a piece of chopsticks venison into Situ Jue's bowl, and said softly, "What's wrong with Jue'er?"

"No.. Sister Qing, thank you. After all, Situ Jue is still a fifteen-year-old boy, although he is said to be a good martial artist and has a small success, but he is still an innocent boy who has never had much contact with many women. Now that I found that the voyeur was discovered, I was quite embarrassed. had to lower his head to eat meat, Situ Jin, who was sitting on the side, raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and said loudly: "Jue'er, what kind of girl do you like?"

"Ahh Brother.. What are you talking about? This sound focused everyone's attention on him, and his face turned red at this time, compared with the bright plum blossoms blooming on the side. Even Situ Sheng, who patronized and teased his little grandson, paid attention to it, which made Situ Jue more and more embarrassed. waved his hand again and again, and said, "What did my brother say, I... What's the like..."

"Oh-" Tang Xiaoye, who loves to join in the fun, let out a long sigh, climbed down from Situ Sheng's lap, rubbed to Situ Jue's side, snorted twice, and said suddenly: "Uncle Xiao blushed, and quibbled, there must be a favorite girl."

。 It's okay," seemed to be very experienced and patted Situ Jue's shoulder, but now Situ Jue was sitting before Tang Xiaoye, who was standing, patted his shoulder, shook his head and said with the appearance of an old pedant: "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good... If the little uncle says that he doesn't have a favorite girl, he is not a gentleman. Oh - the master knows, the little uncle turned out to be a villain! ”

Before he finished speaking, he let Situ Jin hug him aside, slapped his buttocks twice, and said with a smile: "The little cub's hair hasn't grown yet, so he called him master in front of him, who taught you?" The words in this verse are used well, did Jue'er hear it? I haven't been honest yet. ”

Tang Xiaoye was beaten by someone other than his mother, and he rubbed and shook in Situ Jin's arms as if he didn't want to live, "Beat people~ Grandpa save Yu'er, uncle beat people~"

was troubled by this uncle and nephew, Situ Jue couldn't cry or laugh, lowered his head, and tried to mix it up. However, Situ Sheng had a smile in his eyes, and he also said loudly: "Jue'er, what Jin'er said is right, according to your age, there should be someone in the room to take care of it."

"Ah, why do you say the same thing, godfather, I said that I am still young, and I will wait for two years to talk about this matter." Situ Jue rubbed his handsome face in frustration and rubbed beside Tang Anqing, trying to stay away from the frolicking Situ Jin and Tang Xiaoyu. However, Tang Xiaoyu just didn't let him go, and said with a crooked little head and a puzzled question: "Does my little uncle not like women?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Anqing choked on the sip of tea he had just drunk, Tang Baiyu hurriedly walked up to Tang Anqing, patted Tang Anqing's back gently, and stroked it a few times before Tang Anqing breathed comfortably. raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did Yu'er learn this?"

Even Situ Jin pinched the fat cheeks of the innocent Tang Xiaoye with a disapproving look, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "Tell uncle, where did you learn this, huh?" Situ Sheng, who was holding the second treasure, also frowned, and looked at Tang Baiyu disapprovingly.

Situ Jue couldn't cry or laugh, where did this eccentric little nephew learn it! But where did he come from the powerful conclusion that he doesn't like women?

Tang Anqing's face was serious, he looked at Tang Xiaoyu who was huddled in Situ Jin's arms, and said sharply: "Tang Puyu, still don't give me an honest explanation?" This little kid, if he doesn't beat him for three days, he can still go to my house and uncover the tiles, it's really...

The one who reacted the least was the bun, and he could hear the tone that everyone didn't agree with, but the doubts were tight, what was the big deal about not liking women. There is no woman in this world who is better than Qingqing, that is, there are few women I have met along the way who like Baozi very much, but looking at Qingqing's face, it doesn't look like she is very angry, but listening to Qingqing's tone, I can't tell if Tang Anqing is angry for a while

。 At this time, he didn't eat any meat, jumped on the kang covered with silver rat skin mattress on the side, and looked at the little devil who had always been scared with interest.

After listening to Tang Xiaoye's explanation, Tang Anqing stretched out his white fingers on his arm and stroked Tang Xiaoyu's face, and twisted it a few times, "Okay, let's not take it as an example, if I let my mother hear such similar words again, isn't it so simple, you know?"

Tang Xiaoye blinked his big black and white eyes a few times, and nodded hurriedly.

Tang Baiyu is different, but the object of anger is not Puyu, he is really angry and angry with that master. Yu'er is only how old she is, so she dares to take him to such a pickled place. But I haven't heard from Master for a few days, and he may have pretended to be someone else...

Situ Jin chuckled and glanced at Tang Baiyu, snorted, the sound was just right, and Tang Baiyu listened. However, Situ Jin didn't say anything, and looked down at the little nephew with a cunning look in his eyes, it seems that this little nephew is quite interesting, worthy of the blood of our Situ family.

Situ Jue secretly stuck out his tongue, thank you, little nephew, otherwise, my little uncle would not be able to teach a difficult lesson today, tsk~ I didn't expect that the predecessor was still such a good man. Originally, I thought that it was a hidden master of the Great Gate Sect, but now the image of Zi Hongqi's master collapsed in an instant in Situ Jue's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost. However, compared to the elimination of a preach, this sense of loss is simply not worth mentioning.

In this era, a good man is not a disgraceful thing, but there are not a few high-ranking officials and dignitaries who have a good male style, and it may be normal to raise a few actors or something at home. One of the two most famous spring buildings in Beijing is the small pavilion, but people also say that the appearance of the first brand of the small pavilion must be the first Oiran in Beijing.

Tang Xiaoye stuck out his tongue in Situ Jin's arms, scared the young master to death, and thought that his mother would beat the young master, but he didn't expect it to be thunder and rain. It's so dangerous, rubbing his chin, he turned his head to look at Erbao, who was obediently nestled in his grandfather's arms, and the corners of his mouth opened to reveal a bright smile. Just now, my grandfather gave my younger brother a jade pendant made of fine mutton fat jade. Although he has one more, who else would dislike his lack of silver, especially a Tang Xiaoye who has the same hobby as a dragon.

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