193 She was pregnant
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After coming out of Fengfu, Bo Yan came directly to Tongfu.
As the fourth of the four major families, Tong Mansion is now the only master of Tong Yeming.
The marriage between the four great families has been intertwined and has a history of more than 100 years.
Most of the major families are thin now, except for the Hai family, the thinnest is the Tong family.
The current head of the Tong family is Tong Yeming's father, Tong Zhan.
But because Tong Zhan is obsessed with Taoism, he now lives in the Five Immortals Temple outside the city, and everything in the house is handed over to Tong Yeming.
Since returning on the ninth day of the first month of last month, Tong Yeming has been in a ghost.
Fortunately, there is a loyal old housekeeper in the family, and the family's business will not be abandoned due to his carelessness.
These days, he has been to Su Mansion more than once.
It's a pity that Su Zheng said that he wouldn't see him at all.
When Bo Yan came, he was sitting in the courtyard dancing his sword.
I don't know how many wine jars were broken on the ground, and before I entered the courtyard, there was a large smell of wine.
Bo Yan frowned, only to see him dancing for a while and taking three sips of the wine jar in one hand and the sword in the other.
The placket of the garment was already soaking wet.
Closer to take a closer look, but I haven't seen it for half a month, and the young face is full of exhaustion, and the eyes are full of red bloodshots.
The most sloppy thing was the beard under his chin that he hadn't trimmed for an unknown number of days.
Bo Yan was angry in his heart, stepped forward, and grabbed his wrist.
The great force blocked Tong Yeming's movements.
That's when he turned his head.
Misty glanced at Bo Yan and said with a smile: "Brother, you are here." Come! Have a drink with me! ”
As he spoke, the wine jar in his other hand had already been handed over to Bo Yan.
Bo Yan frowned displeasurefully, stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar, and slammed it to the ground: "Tong Yeming, are you going to start running away again?!" ”
Tong Yeming didn't seem to see his movements, only glanced faintly at the broken debris on the ground.
With a twist of his wrist, he broke free from the shackles of Bo Yan and went to get the wine again: "If you don't drink, I'll drink." Really, it's so good, it's willing to fall. ”
He muttered to himself, still dancing with a sword and drinking as he did before Bo Yan said the future.
Bo Yan was furious.
Still, he stepped forward and rented his hand.
This time the strength was much greater than last time, and he directly snatched the sword from Tong Yeming's hand.
"What are you doing?!" Kiriya was furious.
Bo Yan was even more angry, and without waiting for Tong Yeming to speak again, he stepped forward and punched him in the face: "Last time Sister Xian'er left, you were like this." Today, it's still the same! Kirita Yeming, when will you grow up?! When will we be responsible! ”
"Responsible? What is the responsibility? Tong Yeming ignored the pain on his face and glared at Bo Yan angrily, but his hands under his sleeves were already clenched into fists.
He scoffed.
"Didn't you say you wanted to marry Su Zheng? Didn't you say you were responsible for her? That's your responsible attitude! Bo Yan was angry, and punched again, and greeted Tong Yeming's face without hesitation.
"Enough!"
After another punch in the face, Tong Yeming was also angry.
Raising his hands, he pushed Bo Yan away violently, and said angrily: "She didn't let me be responsible!" She doesn't need me to be responsible! What am I responsible for! ”
Looking at his friend who roared angrily, Bo Yan felt a little heartbroken.
grabbed his friend's collar and glared at Tong Yeming with a pair of angry eyes: "No matter what she says, shouldn't you show your attitude?" Why does you feel like this to make her feel that she can rely on it?! Why should you be responsible for her! You're a bitch! ”
The decadence of his friends made Bo Yan almost mad.
Without hesitation, the fist beckoned to his friend's face, punch after punch, tiger and tiger, fist to the flesh.
The air was filled with only the angry roar of thin words and the sound of fists entering flesh.
"Young Master Bo." Tongfu's housekeeper Tongbo received a report from the little maid and hurriedly ran over.
The young master of his family didn't know what stimulation he had been these days, and he hid in the courtyard alone and drank wine.
This happened five years ago.
Now, it's exactly the same as it was back then.
It's just that last time, the young master had to cheer up because of the departure of the master and the young lady.
This time, he was thinking of asking the master to come back.
But the master said, this is the young master's robbery, and when the time comes, it will be fine.
He had no choice but to hold on to the outside.
Young Master Bo came suddenly today, he thought that Young Master Bo was a friend of the young master, and he could always persuade one or two.
Who knows, after only a moment's effort, I heard the little guy say that there was a fight inside.
"Young Master." The little guy wanted to run over and pull the two apart.
Tongbo suddenly raised his hand and stopped the little guy: "Don't go over, take a look." ”
Young Master Bo is a good friend of the young master, and although Young Master Bo's fist seems to be very powerful, it does not really hurt the young master.
Tongbo is from the end, and he understands Bo Yan's intention with a roll of his eyes.
Bo Yan didn't seem to hear Tong Bo's voice, and still punched Tong Yeming's face regardless of it: "Tong Yeming, you can't hold up the wall with mud!" ”
Perhaps tired of fighting, Bo Yan finally stopped.
He let go of his hand and threw Kirita to the ground like a rag.
"Yes! I just can't hold up the wall with mud! What do you care about me! Kirita Yeming shouted unwillingly.
Because of the effect of alcohol, his body was very soft, and he was beaten by Bo Yan again, but he couldn't even use the slightest strength at this time.
"You think Lao Tzu is willing to take care of you!" Bo Yan was so angry that he almost ran out, "Let me tell you, if it weren't for the fear that my family Huahua would be sad, Lao Tzu wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!" You're here to fend for yourself! ”
After speaking, he didn't forget to kick Tong Yeming twice, turned around and left.
Tongbo was slightly stunned, and some couldn't react.
Bo Gongzi's trip, is he afraid that Miss Feng Er will be sad?
Could it be that he guessed wrong?
After taking a few steps, Bo Yan suddenly stopped again.
Fang Cai's anger had long since disappeared, as if that emotion had never appeared on his face: "By the way, there is something that you should know. ”
After a pause, Bo Yan continued, "She's pregnant." ”
When he said these words, he didn't glance at Tong Yeming behind him.
As soon as the words fell, he raised his feet and left.
Tongbo and the others all looked strangely at the back of Bo Yan leaving.
She is expecting?
Who is pregnant?
What is Young Master Bo talking about?
Everyone's attention fell on the last four words of Bo Yan, and no one saw it, Tong Yeming, who was still decadent, finally had a different emotion on his face.
That emotion seems to be joy, sadness, pain, and helplessness......
A thousand things hit my heart, and it was not a taste.
"Young Master! Master! Hurry up! Tong Bo was the first to come back to his senses, and hurriedly ran over to help Tong Yeming.
At this moment, Tong Yeming seemed to be a puppet who had completely lost his soul, and let Tong Bo and a group of small servants help him stand up.
She is expecting......
She is expecting......
She is expecting......
These four words kept swirling in Tong Yeming's mind, and the string hidden in his heart was completely broken.
Thunber was a little worried.
A few days ago, although the young master was also very decadent, at least he could move, and he was a little angry.
But at this time, the young master is like a walking corpse without a soul.
"Young Master? Are you alright? Don't scare the old slave! Thunber became more and more worried.
Looking at Tong Yeming's face that was beaten by Bo Yan, for a while, he was a little choked.
The young master was something he watched grow up, and in his heart, he was even closer than his own children.
Seeing this kid like this at this moment, Tongbo felt very uncomfortable.
Tong Yeming's ears only echoed the last four words left by Bo Yan, and he didn't listen to what Tong Bo said.