Chapter 267: Jiaming's Character (First Update)
After Su Yun finished saying that, he thought of a question and asked in a low voice, "Do you drink?" β
Speaking of which, she felt that Gu Junwei had been in the barracks all the year round, and since ancient times, marching and fighting had been inseparable from such things as wine, she forgot which dynasty's army had such a structure as the wine-making officer, so she acquiesced that Gu Junwei was drinking, and only then did she think of asking him if he drank or not.
Gu Junwei bent down to take the paper that Jia Ming was holding like a baby, turned his head to the corner of Su Yun's mouth and said, "Madame is so interested today, I just don't drink it, I have to give Madame some thin noodles!" β
To say so is to drink.
Su Yun was in a good mood immediately, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go and prepare." β
Gu Junwei looked at the back of Su Yun leaving, his phoenix eyes shimmered, until his hem was pulled, he looked down and saw that the little guy was looking at him dissatisfied, "Father, you ignore me." β
The little guy is jealous.
Gu Junwei smiled, picked him up and sat on the couch, and said with a smile: "Let me see how Ming'er's handwriting is." β
Jiaming sat on his father's lap, realizing that his mother had never sat in this position, and suddenly the little depression that had just been ignored by his father dissipated, and he emphasized with a smile, "Father wants to tell me what character Ming'er has seen from it." β
Gu Junwei: "......"
Character or something, why is this little guy so persistent inexplicably.
On weekdays, General Gu at most judges how well a person can lead troops, how his personal soft power, how hard he is, and whether he can reuse it.
Every word he says has a heavy weight, and often his words can change a person's life.
Facing his son's white and chubby little face, Gu Junwei ...... for the first time in his life I'm worried.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his son's handwriting, it is undeniable that the words are still very well written, and he can see that every stroke is very serious, of course, the shortcomings are also obvious, because the child's strength is a little light, and because it is still in the learning stage, each word is written very properly, just like the children's handwriting copied out.
At such a serious and upright word, Gu Junwei couldn't help but chuckle, and a little warm light overflowed in his phoenix eyes.
Did you do the same when you learned to write as a child? He doesn't remember anymore.
Jia Ming looked up at him with his little head, and his dark eyes were full of admiration and anticipation for him.
"Writing very seriously, it means that you are a very serious child," Gu Junwei said slowly, knowing for the first time that he still had the patience to coax children so much, "The words are also written very well, indicating that Ming'er has a heroic spirit in his heart." β
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Gu Junwei touched his little head and said with a smile: "It's just a righteous and grand spirit, a person based on this world needs to have benevolence and morality, know what to do and what not to do, Ming'er will be such a person in the future." β
The little guy was suddenly happy and shy, and lowered his head slightly and snickered.
Gu Junwei raised his eyebrows, "Understood?" β
"I don't understand!" Jiaming replied honestly, but he still smiled happily, "But Ming'er knows that his father is praising Ming'er!" β
That's enough, the child's world is always simple and almost beautiful, and he is already very happy to know that his parents are by his side and feel that they love him.
Gu Junwei raised his eyebrows and looked at the little guy in his arms with emotion.
This kid is so stupid, and he doesn't know who he inherited!
Suddenly, the little guy pulled Gu Junwei's collar, Gu Junwei lowered his head, and saw the little guy leaning into his ear, and the little fat hand circled his mouth and said in an angry voice: "Father, do you remember the previous agreement with Ming'er?" β
The child's hot breath sprayed slightly warm and itchy in his ears, Gu Junwei's heart was soft, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he said lightly, "Huh? "Yes.
"Father, you promised Ming'er before that you would give Ming'er a little sister with your mother!"
Gu Junwei: "......"
When did he ever promise the little guy such a thing?
Moreover, how did this little doll know that his little sister needed him and his mother to give birth? My son knows a lot of things.
He sat up straight, lowered his eyes, and saw the little guy looking at him with blank eyes, he couldn't help laughing, touched his little head and said, "Ming'er wants a little sister?" β
Jia Ming immediately nodded heavily, he could think about it! With a little sister, when his father and mother are not around, he will not be alone.
The most important thing is that in the future, there will be a beautiful little sister chasing after him and calling him brother, this scene he has only seen in dreams, and every time he sees him, he can't help but smile silly.
When will the little sister come out of his dream?
Gu Junwei touched his little head again, and said in a low voice: "Father promised you that he would give you a little sister." β
The little one's eyes suddenly sparkled, but he saw his father stretch out a finger to his lips, and chuckled: "But don't tell your mother about this yet." β
Jia Ming blinked his eyes, "Why?" β
"Because, your mother is not mentally prepared yet," Gu Junwei said with a smile: "Don't scare her." β
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After a while, Su Yun and Ning Xiu had already prepared a meal, and the three of them sat down separately.
Gu Junwei glanced at the back of Ning Xiu leaving, and said, "I have asked Qinglai to find a few personal maids for you, but now you only have Ning Xiu by your side, and many things are inconvenient." β
Su Yun was stunned for a moment, a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and said with a smile: "I really need to cultivate a few people around me, and I am afraid that it will be more difficult to find a suitable maid when I get to Liangcheng." β
As he spoke, he lifted the wine jug on the side, filled the wine glass in front of Gu Junwei, looked at him with his cheeks and said, "You taste how this wine tastes, speaking of which, I don't seem to have seen you drink wine before, how much do you drink?" β
Gu Junwei picked up the wine glass under the curious gaze of Jia Ming, smiled loudly, and said: "Wine will make people indulgent and depraved, I usually don't touch it, but if you really want to drink it, it's no problem to drink three buckets." β
Su Yun estimated it in his heart, and suddenly looked at Gu Junwei with some surprise.
At this time, one bucket of wine is equivalent to 5.94 liters in modern times, which is almost the amount of ten cups of draft beer, and three buckets of wine, which is almost the amount of thirty cups of draft beer, 18 catties of wine!
At this time, Gu Junwei had already taken a shallow sip of the wine in the glass, and his movements were just like himself, gentle and elegant.
Su Yun looked at him amusedly and said, "I sometimes think that you really don't look like someone who grew up in the army. β
Aren't the people in the barracks generally drinking and eating meat, and paying attention to boldness?
Gu Junwei chuckled lightly and said, "It varies from person to person. β
The corners of Su Yun's mouth raised slightly, and when he saw him take another sip, he put down the wine glass, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Isn't the wine delicious?" β
"No, this wine is very sweet and mellow, it should be made with at least three kinds of fruits, it is a first-class wine," Gu Junwei shook his head and said, "However, I have drunk better than this." β
It's also very euphemistic that I don't like this wine.
The smile on the corner of Su Yun's mouth rose even more, this man looks gentle and easy to speak, but in fact, many things have a high pursuit and exquisiteness, and if you stay with him for a long time, you will find that he is a noble son born in a big family, and usually being humble in words does not mean that he really doesn't care.
To put it simply, it's sullen.
Su Yun didn't care about these details, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink it." Let me ask you a question, in your judgment, if a person who drinks a good amount of such wine is easy to get drunk? It doesn't look like you're drunk at the beginning, but the alcohol will come up later? β
She doesn't drink because she doesn't know how to get drunk.
Gu Junwei had already discovered that she had another purpose, and her sword eyebrows raised slightly: "This wine is very low, and it has no stamina, even a person with a bad amount of alcohol is difficult to get drunk, let alone a person with a good amount of alcohol." β
Su Yun suddenly thought of what Ye Zhao had sent to inform her of before dinner
"Madam, we secretly visited a few old servants from the Wen family, and they said that when Wen Tao came home that day, he was so drunk that he couldn't even recognize his father, and scolded Wang Daofu indiscriminately. After receiving our money, a servant revealed to us that Wen Tao had mentioned that he would kill the troublesome Wang Daofu. β
The corners of Su Yun's mouth were slightly raised, and his heart was like a mirror.
There is no such thing as a true perfect crime.
Accidentally, the hidden wolf showed its tail.