One father and one son looked at each other, Dad: Sure enough, you can hear it

Child: What's the situation? How can you hear that?

Daddy Pride: What's the matter? Can you hear it, can I hear it? How can I say that I am also the pro-grandfather of the rumor, why can't I hear it!

Thinking: Hmm... It doesn't seem to be a problem.

"Master, the dish is ready."

The servant came in to report, Changxinghou immediately became happy, Chuanwen loved to eat so much, let her eat more, she was happy to eat, maybe he could say more, he immediately let the servant serve the food.

After a long meal, it was almost dark after eating, but the voice of the message for an afternoon was to taste the food, and there was no word about the death of Changxinghou.

Changxinghou looked at the cool sky, a little anxious, as soon as the cool breeze blew in, he felt a cold neck, as if there was a knife on the side of his neck, which would pierce his neck at any time, making him return to the west.

Mrs. Changxinghou was also anxious, and there were a few more wrinkles, so she had an idea, and planned to knock on the side, squeezing out a loving smile on her face, and asked Chuanwen: "Wenwen has anything you want to eat, I will ask your grandfather to buy it himself tomorrow." ”

Chuanrui silently gave a thumbs up to his cheap mother, and so quickly mastered the skills of his daughter's words.

[Ah, that's still not necessary, I'm afraid of ghosts.] 】

Chuanwen had a bitter melon expression, "Grandmother, I've eaten enough today, and I don't plan to eat in the next few days." ”

Poof, Chuanrui almost didn't hold back, and he received a slap from the cheap lady to be able to hold it.

[Dad is so miserable, he was lost by his mother on the first day he was recognized. 】

Xu Yan sighed: It's not all your fault!

"Grandfather, I wish you good health and a long life!"

Chuanwu replaced wine with tea, and drank it all in a hearty way.

Next to the message: ......

[My brother is in ...... Lick somebody's boots? But why only shoot Changxinghou, not afraid that Mrs. Changxinghou will wear small shoes for him? 】

Clear eyes looked at Mrs. Changxing Hou, ready to see a black face, but...

[Cheap grandmother looks quite happy and... Relieved? Could it be the same as that one, is...]

Chuanwen tried hard to recall the plot, his little faces were wrinkled together, and the people on the table listened with their ears straight, who is the same? What is it?

[Yes... Masochistic personality? 】

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Mrs. Changxinghou, who was choked by the tea, coughed a few times in a row, and almost didn't lose her breath.

Chuanrui, Xu Yan, and Chuanwu were shocked, and their complicated eyes fell on Mrs. Changxinghou, and they immediately shook their heads again and again, definitely talking nonsense

Sure enough, I heard the doubtful voice of the next passenger: [It is not written in the plot, Mrs. Changxinghou's mother is a scholarly family, and she is also a typical young lady of the family and the mother of the house, and she has no masochistic tendencies. 】

Then there was a faintly relieved voice at the dinner table, and Mrs. Changxinghou's sharp gaze swept towards Changxinghou, Changxinghou hurriedly held his breath, shrunk his neck, and felt the murderous aura.

"Master, Da Langjun is here."

The old slave came in to report, and the Marquis of Changxing was a little embarrassed, after all, if it wasn't for Chuanrui being stolen, the official position of Chuanhai Yinfeng now, as well as the status of the eldest son of the Marquis of Changxing, should be Chuanrui's.

Now although Chuanrui has been recovered, Chuanrui has been a farmer for more than 30 years, and he has no connections and no ability in the officialdom, even if he gives him everything, he can't do it, so they don't plan to train Chuanrui as an heir, if he has ambitions, they will naturally fully support him and help him find an official position, if he doesn't have much ambition, it is okay to raise good food and drink in the house, but it can't be in the name of the eldest son.

Marquis Changxing still summoned Chuanhai in, both of whom lived in the mansion, and Chuanrui and Chuanhai, two people with embarrassing identities, had to meet sooner or later. It's good to meet early, spread out the matter as early as possible, so as not to think too much about Chuanhai.

When Chuanhai saw Chuanrui, he also avoided the topic of letting the official give up his position, but he was very emotional and embarrassed that he could reunite with his brothers for many years, and asked Chuanrui to accompany his parents more to relieve the pain of longing for many years.

Since Chuanhai came in, Changxinghou and Mrs. Changxinghou have pricked up their ears to listen to Chuanwen's heart, but Chuanwen's attention is all on eating, and there is nothing else to do with this second uncle who occupies her father's place.

Both of them are at ease, it seems that the death of Changxinghou has nothing to do with Chuanhai.

Until Changxinghou pushed a plate of red bean crisp brought in by the maid to Chuanwen, "Try this, the signboard of the Thousand Layer Pavilion, it's delicious." ”

Changxinghou recently likes to eat this red bean crisp from the Mille-Feuille Pavilion, a bite is crispy and crispy, and the sweetness of the red beans, I thought that Chuanwen would happily take it and eat it, but I didn't expect Chuanwen to be scared by a mouthful of sauce pig's trotters stuck in her throat, which provoked everyone to hurry up to give her a smooth back, and a water to take water.

"Slow down, kid!"

Xu Yan thought that Chuanwen was eating too fast, and she was angry when she heard Chuanwen's heart.

[Mom, Mom, Bah! Stay away from toxic products and be healthy! Good luck! Without restraint! There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, retreat! Withdraw! Withdraw! 】

What the heck?

Everyone was stunned, including Chuanhai, what sound?!

Although it was a bit chaotic, a group of people still locked the key word from the messy voice of the rumors: toxic!

Changxinghou's face was pale, and he was about to send a piece of red bean crisp to his mouth when he paused, so he was poisoned and died after eating this plate of red bean crisp!

At this time, he noticed that Changxinghou was about to put a piece of red bean cake into his mouth, and the transmission that had just recovered from the shock tensed his nerves again.

[What should I do?] Changxinghou gave me so much delicious food, wouldn't it be bad not to remind me, but if I did, although Changxinghou might be saved from poisoning, what happened to him would be even more unlucky! What to do, don't eat, don't eat!! 】

Changxinghou silently put back the red bean crisp that was about to reach his mouth, although the surface was calm and there was no flaw, but if he looked closely, he could see that his little finger was trembling suppressively.

Who would poison themselves?

Could it be Yushi Liubai, that guy is the most cautious, before he came to the door to ask for his son, he refused, is it because of this?

Or the old turtle three of the officials Wang Can, the two of them had a lot of feuds when they were young, that guy is the most forbearing, is he waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?

Or is it ......

Chuanhai: Who? Where was the poisoning? Who's going to be poisoned? His father?! Can't! Who is it!

At this time, the old slave who didn't know that the dark tide was surging in the living room came in again to report, "Master, the little boy is here, waiting outside." ”

[He came, he came, he walked with the steps of the harvest! 】

Changxinghou, who guessed countless possibilities, was stunned, what does this mean, could it be that Yi'er was poisoned?

"Let him in."

Changxinghou's face darkened, and his hand unconsciously touched the tea bowl in front of him, if it was really that guy, he would smash it with a cup, and he had to ask if that guy's conscience was eaten by a dog!

Mrs. Changxinghou also frowned, Yi'er has always been well-behaved, gentle and polite, and admires the two of them, how could it be that he was poisoned!

Then a handsome young man walked in, and as soon as he came in, he saluted Changxinghou and his wife and Chuanhai very politely, just sweeping the eyes of Chuanrui and the others with pickiness and disdain, even if he covered it up, but he still revealed something.

The three of Chuan Rui were not angry, but were full of smiles, and their eyes looking at the child were full of sympathy.

Chuanyi: ? Be all abroad.

Turning his face and seeing that Changxinghou's face was not good, a trace of excitement crept into Chuanyi's eyes, "Grandfather, why do you look bad, are you not feeling well?" ”

Changxinghou let out a cold snort from his nose and asked the maid to put the plate of red bean crisp in front of Chuanyi.

"Yi'er hasn't had dinner yet, let's eat some pastries."

Changxinghou's face was pale, and he stared at Chuan Yi intently.

Chuanhai was a little panicked, looking at his youngest son, confused + panicked

Chuanyi was also panicked in his heart, looking at the situation, it seems that the matter has been revealed!

In the silent living room, only the voice of Chuanwen was still chattering: [Well done, worthy of being an old and refined Changxinghou, this trick is called self-inflicted evil consequences]

Changxinghou, who is old and refined: ......

Granddaughter, you can't praise people, you can't praise people