"Unfamiliar?" Qiu Meng was slightly surprised, and then thought about it again and nodded, "That's right, if you don't see so much, it's really rusty." Eh, tell me, what kind of person is your second brother? ”

Jiang Haoyan put down the wine glass and said in a serious voice: "Auntie is very well-behaved. ”

"Well-behaved?"

Qiu Meng was stunned, but he didn't think much about it, just asked, "As well-behaved as your family A Ning?" ”

Jiang Haoyan bowed: "Yes." ”

Qiu Meng glanced at Jiang Haoyan and muttered, "It's really strange, how did a scholar like Jiang Shoufu give birth to a son who is so strong and likes to dance and play with guns?" Ah Ning and your sister-in-law brother sound weak and well-behaved, but they are more like Jiang Shoufu's children. ”

Jiang Haoyan didn't know how many times he had heard Qiu Meng's words, he was different from Ah Yu and Ah Ning, he didn't like to read, he only liked to practice martial arts, so he went to Zhenbei Hou's army. But he did not disappoint his father, and he became a lieutenant general at a young age.

Besides, he was the only boy in the family. What else can a man do if he doesn't wield a knife and a gun and kill the enemy on the field?

As for Ah Ning and Ah Yu, they are both girls, if they don't study literature, what else can they learn?

Do you learn martial arts like him?

Jiang Haoyan was the first to refuse.

How good it is for the girls in their family to be white and delicate and delicate, so as not to be sloppy like those old men.

"I look like you can say something too!" Qiu Meng saw that Jiang Haoyan didn't have anything to refute, so he didn't continue to say this, but turned his head to look at the young man on the side.

The boy sat by the window, with a coffee table in front of him and a pot of hot tea. The young man was wearing a smoky blue robe, his figure was thin and tall, his jade white fingerbones were holding a book, and he was slightly hanging his eyelashes, looking at the book in his hand.

When Qiu Meng saw it, he shook his head and said helplessly: "You are really a nerd, every time you come out to play, you have a book in your hand, and I don't know what these books are good about, boring and tasteless, my son's head hurts when I see it." "This Hou Zhang

Jiang Haoyan also agreed with this very much.

He is not a reading material, and like Qiu Meng, his head hurts when he sees the dense words on the book.

But Jiang Haoyan is slightly better than Qiu Meng, Jiang Haoyan is a martial arts material, not only has a good martial arts, but also has the mind to fight in the army, but Qiu Meng, nothing.

Pei Chen seemed to hear Qiu Meng's words, his eyelids raised slightly, the young man's pupils were dark and cold, and his long eyelashes were as thick as a fan, but the expression of his eyebrows and eyes was very alienated. He didn't put down the book in his hand, only raised his hand to pick up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and then said indifferently in a clear voice: "If you like to pursue differently, what you see and feel is different." I don't find these books boring and boring. ”

The teapot is a good purple clay pot, and so is the teacup.

The young man picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, the tea moistened the lip flap with a somewhat shallow color, and in the light golden sunlight outside the window, it seemed that the young man's lip flap was very luster.

Qiu Meng saw Pei Chen's pedantic nerd who seemed to be like that, and shook his head, then turned to Jiang Haoyan and said, "Eh, Haoyan, is there a possibility that you are the son of Zhenbei Hou, and Chen seems to be the son of Jiang Shoufu?" Could someone have quietly swapped you when you two were born? "Dominate the big and make the big ones

Qiu Meng said as he touched his chin with his fingertips, his expression becoming more and more excited.

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