Chapter 18 Don't forget your mother's relatives
"What mother?" Qin Ganglie was shocked: "Young master, you can eat indiscriminately, but your mother can't recognize it indiscriminately!" Didn't your mother ...... a long time ago."
Facing the unpretentious gaze of the Shangmeng Sect Master, Miss Qin shut up very knowingly.
"But she looks exactly like my mother." Xiao Baozi emphasized: "Especially the eyes, especially like them!" ”
"If I'm not mistaken, you just had a full moon and you didn't have a mother, how can you know what your mother looks like? Although she is indeed a beauty, even if you want to recognize your mother, you have to ask your father's opinion, right? ”
Yan Yan glanced at Meng Tang carefully, and saw that he was also staring at the painting, and felt a little uncomfortable, he had not been seen by him for so long.
It's just a painting, that's it!
"I've seen my mother's portrait," Xiao Baozi blinked at his father with big eyes: "My mother's portraits are all painted by my father." ”
The man folded the painting with a blank face: "There are many people in this world who look alike. ”
"That's right!" Qin Ganglie hurriedly said: "Isn't there a lot of handmaidens in the Moon Sect who look similar, they ......?"
Qin Ganglie was stunned again, and then reacted.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the suzerain of the moon is deeply affectionate and righteous, and he has no resistance to people who look like his deceased wife, so the people around him are somewhat like his deceased wife in appearance.
To say that she didn't understand it before, but when she sees this painting today, she understands that those women more or less really have the shadow of the person in the painting!
To put it this way......
"Sect Master......" Qin Ganglie's eyes were red, and he said softly: "It turns out that the sect master is such an infatuated person, otherwise...... I'm going to talk to Brother Shen and send Brother Shen's sister to the sect master? This will not only make the sect master no longer have to suffer from lovesickness, but secondly, there will be people who will hurt in the future......
Yan Ba gently touched Xiao Baozi's head, his eyes were full of pity and care.
Meng Tang raised his eyes to look at her: "Miss Qin really thinks so?" ”
"That's nature, the little woman is sincere." She squeezed out a tearful smile as she spoke, living like a main house that wants to give her husband a concubine, and she played a generous and thoughtful performance without losing grievances.
"Thank you, man, I'll follow the alliance leader myself."
"Forehead ......"
Qin Ganglie pinched his cuffs and rubbed them vigorously, but still maintained her decent smile: "Then if the sect master needs help, just tell me, Brother Shen will still sell me a face." ”
"Okay." Meng Tang said again: "It's nothing, you can go back." ”
Qin Ganglie got up to say goodbye, and went to pull Xiao Baozi's hand, but he refused to leave obediently.
Meng Tang couldn't, so he had to let Yin Feng and Qin Ganglie go out first.
When only the father and son were left in the room, Xiao Baozi's eyes fell on the piece of paper again: "Does Daddy want to marry her?" ”
"It's not something you should worry about."
"Daddy, marry her."
Looking at the pair of bright eyes that were very similar to his wife, Meng Tang was rarely patient: "Why?" ”
"My father painted so many pictures for his mother, found so many women who were similar to his mother, and often took his mother's things to see things and think about people. Since I miss him so much, Uncle Shen's sister is exactly the same as my mother's mother, so it is better for my father to marry someone than to be sad and sad alone......"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit his lip, he was afraid of this father, so he rarely talked to him so much.
Having said so much today, I wonder if I will be reprimanded again.
However, after waiting for a long time but not getting a response, Meng Chenan cautiously looked up at the man in front of him who made him afraid.
"Come here."
The man stretched out his hand to him, and the little one hesitated and slowly stepped forward.
The man's big palm landed on his shoulder, and he pursed his lips slightly to hide the excitement in his heart at the moment.
"Dad really misses your mother, and it is precisely because of missing that your mother's voice and smile are still in front of you, and no one can replace them."
"But ......"
"Those portraits, Xiao-like people, are the appearance of my father who is afraid that you will forget your mother."
Xiao Baozi was slightly stunned: "Me? ”
"Your mother was tortured a lot when she gave birth to you, and she died when you were only a full moon, and you have never seen her smile, even among thousands of people, you can make people fall in love at first sight. I have never seen her cry, even if she is hard-hearted, she has to be moved. Dad won't forget, and naturally won't let you forget. ”
"Daddy......"
"Go ahead."
"Yes......"
Xiao Baozi blinked, endured the sourness in his eyes, and as soon as he walked to the door, he listened to the man behind him: "Even if you are in Jiangnan, your schoolwork and internal skills should not be wasted." ”
"Oh......"
As soon as he left the room, he was grabbed by Qin Ganglie's wrist and quickly dragged back to the room, and when he saw the woman with an eager face, Xiao Baozi replied to her directly: "Aunt Qin, don't worry, my father will not marry the woman in the painting." ”
Qin Ganglie breathed a sigh of relief and slapped his chest a few times: "I'm scared to death, I thought my efforts during this time were going to be in vain!" ”
Xiao Baozi sat on the edge of the table, his hands on his cheeks and fell into deep thought.
Although he has never met his mother, and he does not have as deep feelings for his mother as his father, he will still be unhappy if his father really wants to marry a wife.
Whether it's marrying a woman who looks like a mother, or marrying Aunt Qin.
But fortunately, my father said that no one can replace my mother.
But if that's the case, wouldn't that be too pitiful?
If only there was someone who didn't have to be his mother, and could let his father come out of the sadness of missing his mother.
Pity......
Ay? He instantly sat up straight and cheered up: "Uncle Shen is very good!" ”
"Ahh
Shen Yuning felt that she had a cold, and she began to sneeze as soon as it was dawn, if it wasn't a cold, it must be someone behind her back who was calculating her.
Bai Yu knocked on the door and came in, and saw that she was dressed properly, so he put a bowl of black soup on the table: "I just brought it from the back kitchen, the alliance leader drink it quickly!" ”
"Do you have a good thank you for your big breasts and big buttocks cook?"
Bai Yu was aggrieved: "The subordinates paid the money!" Three whole articles! ”
"Sanwen?" Shen Yuning took the medicine and questioned him: "You just let the leader of this alliance drink the medicine of three yuan?" ”
"If it's a subordinate who is sick, don't talk about Sanwen, and your subordinates are not willing to spend anything!"
Seeing the aggrieved look on his face, Shen Yuning resisted the urge to splash the medicine on his face.
Having such a subordinate on the stall really delayed her progress in breaking into the rivers and lakes!
Pinching his nose and pouring down the unspeakable medicine, Shen Yuning ordered him to help him install the hidden weapon on his body.
"Alliance leader, today is the last day of the martial arts conference, who do you think can win the "Last Emperor's Testament"?"
"Is it hard to guess?" Shen Yu tightened the trap box on the inner thigh: "It's definitely not the person on the Mingjin Stage." ”
If she wins the martial arts conference and can get the "Last Emperor of the First Emperor", then her brother will not die so unclear.
"By the way, have you checked about Jiang Xiaogu?"
Bai Yu said with a look of grievance: "The subordinates have really tried their best, the subordinates have searched the Innocent Mountain Villa and have not found the people who Jiang Xiaogu is hiding, the alliance leader, do you say that the Da Dart Bureau is full of destruction, will it have nothing to do with Jiang Xiaogu?" After all, the yamen didn't find the slightest evidence. ”
"It's not that the yamen can't find evidence, it's just that a group of corpse vegetarians don't want to make trouble for themselves."
The influence of the Innocent Villa in the south of the Yangtze River is not trivial, and the yamen also has to sell a few thin noodles in the river.
She doesn't know about this, now that she knows, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, she should also eliminate the harm of the martial arts, after all, if her brother is still alive, he will never allow such a thing to happen under his nose!
She put on her coat, fastened the straps around her wrists and waist, and took Bai Yu out.
Today's weather is rare and shining.
Because it was the last day of the martial arts conference, the inside and outside of Mingjin Terrace were full of martial arts people watching the battle.
Upstairs in the abandoned shadow, Meng Linxiao had been there for a long time, and the heads of the various factions next to him were struggling and hesitating because of whether to talk to him.
When they saw the alliance leader coming, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this kind of thing of receiving distinguished guests is of course necessary for the all-powerful alliance leader to do it, showing professional sincerity!
But Shen Yuning didn't look at this northern guest, said hello to Qin Ganglie's little bun, sat down on his wide chair, lifted his robe and shook Erlang's legs.
Sect Master Meng glanced at her movements, and he couldn't bear to look at her, so he had to turn his gaze back.
At this moment, the golden platform was sounded downstairs, and Jiang Bushen beat the drum to announce the official start of the martial arts conference on the last day.
The martial arts conference is on the last day, and the rest are the masters who won to the end.
The master has made a move, there are manpower to pull out the mountains and rivers like a tiger descending the mountain, some people are outstanding in their skills, some people make swords, some people make fists, all of them have used their housekeeping skills, how can they still care about the severity of their hands as a few days ago, and only run towards a goal to win to the end.
Everyone watched with bated breath, and Shen Yuning was rarely serious.
She didn't know when someone would suddenly interrupt the competition, maybe it was the cult Demon Palace that would come to make trouble again, or maybe the person who killed his brother would come to kill her again.
Or, these respected martial arts seniors sitting next to her, as well as this Rank Moon Sect Master who doesn't know the details, will become today's changes.
Just as she was concentrating, a hand suddenly touched her arm, and she almost jumped up on the countdown of a spirit's hair.
Fortunately, her steadiness as the leader of the alliance made her endure it, and she turned her head to look at the person who touched him: "Sister Qin, what are you doing if you don't touch Sect Master Meng and touch me?" ”
Qin Ganglie slapped her angrily, and hooked his fingers at her.
With the smiling faces of many leaders, Shen Yuning leaned back and passed her ear.
"Brother Shen, why have I never heard that you have a sister before?"
"You didn't tell me how many brothers you have."
Qin Ganglie secretly pinched her, and Shen Yuning gasped and said, "What are girls doing so fiercely?" ”
Qin Ganglie pouted: "I want you to take care of it!" ”
After that, he pushed him, and took care of himself and held his hands and sulked.
Shen Yuning was very inexplicable, why did she suddenly start asking about her?
Just as he was wondering, he heard the little bun behind him say, "Why did this person win?" ”
Mo said that it was him, and even the surrounding leaders began to whisper.
"yes...... Master Luo, your apprentice is really lucky! Can this all be won? ”
Luo Dahai, the head of Hengshan, snorted coldly: "Walking the rivers and lakes, except for kung fu, you can rely on luck!" ”
Everyone smiled, noncommittal.