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Wang Hong decided, and things were on the agenda.

However, Chen Rong finally looked forward to his eldest son, where was he willing to let them leave at this time? After a few days of struggle, it was finally decided that two months later, the husband and wife would send their three sons to Jiankang and return after staying for a few days.

The family doesn't have to be separated immediately, whether it is Chen Rong or a few xiao, they are all relieved.

Chen Rong's daughter is growing up day by day.

By the time he was two months old, Xiao had completely shed his wrinkled-skinned red monkey appearance.

In the study, Chen Rong stared at his daughter who was getting whiter and whiter, and couldn't help but hold her and come to Wang Hongji, who was sitting on the desk.

Wang Hong was busy for a while, and when he saw his wife quietly filing a case, he stopped talking, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Chen Rong put her daughter down, let her Xiao face face Wang Hong, and said in a low voice and uneasily: "Master, who do you think Xiao Gu looks like?" ”

Wang Hong glanced at his clear eyes with indifference, and said lightly: "Like me." ”

He frowned and swept to Chen Rong and said, "What are you thinking about?" ”

Chen Rong's smile was a little stiff, she looked down at the daughter in her arms, and said in a small voice: "The child is still so xiao, his eyebrows are black and thick, his eyes are clear and cold, the net is thin, and he doesn't like to cry or anything." ”

She swallowed her saliva and said very uneasily: "Master, will it really be said by those three xiaozi, our daughter is a heroic-looking woman?" ”

Not to mention, Wang Hong didn't care, but when he listened, his brows furrowed. He looked down at his daughter carefully.

At this time, the child was also looking up at his father.

Her eyes are as bright as autumn water, with a faint glass color, which makes her eyes too pure, pure and a little cold.

xiao's face is white, and the two eyebrows mao are indeed straight, tǐng and black, with the black and fluffy obedience tire, this child is very much like a xiaolang.

Slowly, Wang Hong's brows became tighter and tighter, and after a while, he said, "The child looks like his grandfather." ”

Wang Hong stared at his daughter for a moment, and said slowly: "There is no child who looks like me." "The voice is a little weak.

Chen Rong was about to reply when a brisk hún1uan footstep came.

Almost as soon as the sound of those footsteps entered his ears, Wang Hong leaned back and put down the book in his hand, and Chen Rong was already loving.

"Kick and kick" A burst of jumping footsteps came, and before anyone could get started, the crisp voices of the two children scrambled to come, "I said that my mother is here." ”

"Of course, there is a mother and a side, the father's handwriting is better, the smile is flattering, and when the white clothes are blown by the wind, they are also fluttering."

Is this praise or ridicule? Wang Hong took a deep breath. Ever since these xiaozi could speak, taking a deep breath had become his usual action.

There was a few bangs, and the two of them crashed in. As soon as they saw Chen Rong and Xiao Mei in her arms, they screamed with joy at the same time.

One left and one right rushed to Chen Rong, and the two children hugged her and said, "Mother, I want to see my sister, I want to see my sister." ”

Chen Rong laughed, and she put her daughter Xiao on the collapse.

As soon as the daughter was flattened, the two boys pounced on her left and right.

Chen Rong glanced at Nai's mother, motioned for her to take care of her nearby, and walked behind Wang Hong lightly.

Gently pressing his shoulder, Chen Rong said in a low voice: "This time I went back to Jiankang, I am afraid that there will be many people. ”

After a pause, she sighed: "Sometimes I think about it, and I am still afraid." ”

Wang Hong stroked her hand gently, and was about to comfort her, when Wang Shu shouted there: "Ah Ling Ah Ling, look at Sister Xiao, her eyebrows are so interesting." ”

The six-year-old boy glanced at his sister, compared with his own brother, and said with a big wink: "Ah Ling, my sister's eyebrows are like a sword, not like ours, like willow leaves." ”

The other boy also compared seriously, and finally he nodded his head and said with a sympathetic face: "My sister's eyebrows are too ugly, which looks like ours, and they are better than my mother's eyebrows." ”

Almost as soon as the boy's voice fell, Wang Hong on one side had lowered his voice and ordered in a deep voice: "This kind of thing, don't say it again in the future." ”

The two children asked in unison, "Why?" ”

Wang Hong's voice was cold and cold, "There is no why? ”

Wang Ling made a big grimace at his father, and said with a smile: "Father, needless to say, I also know, my father is sad." finally gave birth to a heroic child, but it was a Xiao aunt. ”

As soon as he said this, he felt the cold in the study, and the two children had the same mind, and at the same time, a cat on his waist, and one dodged out of the study.

Two months have arrived.

After giving birth, Chen Rong, because his physique was already good, was almost recuperated.

The family made a little preparation, then took a carriage and took more than two dozen of the most elite guards out of Nanshan.

The mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are always soft with a little bit of softness, and there is a little bit of love in the cotton. The convoy was not in a hurry, and the scenery looked at one by one, listening to Wu Nong's soft words, looking at the green mountains and flowing waters, which was more emotional than usual.

Because the child was still xiao, Chen Rong was not at ease, so he shared a car with Nai's mother and took care of his daughter together.

Listening to the chirping and screaming of his two sons, looking at the towering green mountains that were getting closer and closer, Chen Rongyang smiled and said softly: "This time, I really don't have to be afraid." ”

The two boys have been yearning for Jiankang for a long time, and they have been urging them to hurry, plus they are in good health and can withstand the toss. But a month and a half later, I came to Rucheng.

After the city, it is Jiankang.

Revisiting the old place, Wang Xuan's eyes under the hat were shining. It was noon, his two younger brothers were tossing and falling asleep, and the whole team seemed much quieter.

Slowly, the team came to the place where Wang Xuan suffered a big loss last time.

Hurriedly pressed down the hat a little more, Wang Xuan originally wanted to pull down the curtain, but thinking of his father's teaching, he pressed the impulse.

Just the hand that was placed next to the tuǐ slowly grasped the yù flute, and he held it very tightly, and he regarded the flute as a weapon.

The city is still the same, with long robes and large sleeves, and elegant clothes and shoes.

As Wang Xuan looked around, four strange-looking people entered his eyes.

The carriage approached.

When passing by, the conversation between the four people was fluttering, and Wang Xuan, who was already sharp-eared, hurriedly listened attentively, "It's been half a year, and I haven't seen the whereabouts of the young man that day, so he will definitely not come again." ”

"That's it, the master uses this kind of waiting for the rabbit to catch people, it's not good."

"The master said, that kind of stunning beauty is rare in a hundred years, and it is even more difficult to get it. Think about it, in the past six months, the master has even made Zhuangzi, and the gold anklets have been prepared, just waiting for him to appear. ”

Lowering his voice, the man said again: "The master said that the young man and Xie Heting knew each other, and obviously he also had an identity. If you meet him, you need to do it without realizing it. ”

At this moment, a man shouted, "The master is here?" ”

All four turned their heads to look at each other at the same time. They were about to call out, but they saw their master facing their direction, forcing a look of ecstasy.