I can't be with my eldest brother and second uncle along the way.

I was really nervous along the way.

After the three parted ways, each of them was very uneasy.

Looking at Prince Lian's Mansion in front of him, Hongwang didn't dare to step forward, and kept looking up.

Suddenly, a small child ran out crying.

"Woo, I'm not coming back, my brother is a villain." He was still crying.

When he saw the villain, Hongwang knew that this might be his younger brother, because he looked too similar to himself.

It's all like Eniang.

The child bumped into Hongwang at once: "Woo, who are you, why are you blocking me." ”

I don't know why, now the royal heirs are very angry, and they all cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.

Just when Hongwang wanted to say something, another person ran out of the house: "Stinky boy, let's go, don't come back if you leave, just like your eldest brother, run away." ”

It was none other than the eighth master, the eighth master, their Amma.

Hongwang put down the child, and when he saw his own Amma, he immediately knelt down: "Amma." ”

Looking at the kneeling person in front of him, the eighth master also had red eyes, saying that he didn't care, but who knew that when the night was heavy, he always thought of the eldest son who was out.

Worries and insecurity come to mind.

"Hongwang?" I haven't seen it for three years, and the face that has been appearing in my dreams suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

The eighth master walked forward quickly, and the youngest son didn't care: "Hongwang, Hongwang, you are finally back, it's good to be back, it's good to be back." ”

"Why don't you come back with a message? What about your second uncle? "Usually when you come back, you will report in advance.

But...

"The unfilial son is back, so that Ama and his mother are worried, the second uncle is very good, we came back early, so we didn't report it, and my son was worried about Ama and his mother, so he came back first."

In fact, he really wanted to say that the second uncle drove him down, for fear of robbing him of his credit.

Hongwang was also followed by two people, these two people were the secret guards of the fourth master, and after getting off the boat, he sent Hongwang's brother back to his house, and took his salute by the way.

"Come back to the house, let your mother see you." The eighth master dragged people to the house.

I'm not in the mood to care about the bad boy who plans to learn from my brother.

"Hey." After speaking, Hongwang did not forget to pick up his little brother.

Dark guard, look at me, I'll look at you, so I had to give the things to the little guy in the house, and then went back.

In the house, the laughter of the eighth child spread to every corner, and Bafujin, who was showing off flowers with the concubine and the concubine in the house, shook his head with a smile: "I don't know what Xian'er is doing?" ”

"Hey, like a child, leave them alone, I'll have to come over later." Concubine Liang smiled.

Mainly, this is not the first time.

Sure enough, as Concubine Liang said, the eighth master pulled his eldest son to run here like Eniang.

"E-niang, E-niang, let's see who's back, Fujin come and see." The eighth master was like getting a treasure, pulling Hongwang and rushing in.

Just as the two of them put down their work and stood up, they saw their son (grandfather) walking in with a person who was about the same height as him.

"Eniang's Hongwang, are you back?" Bafujin looked incredulous, looked at the child not far from him, and stepped forward without taking a step.

I'm afraid it's a dream.

And Concubine Liang didn't have so many ideas, and when she saw Hongwang, she stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "Hongwang, Hongwang, it's really Hongwang, woo, grandson, why didn't you say a word to the family and ran away, do you know how worried your grandmother is." ”