Ying Shaoyan didn't know how to explain it, so he had to say: "If you don't like Xiao Mengshi, you must not marry him." Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info You've been in Xiyuzhou for almost five years, and my cousin hasn't begged you for anything, just for this one. ”

Meng Xue blushed: "My marriage, I promised my father and mother, what does it have to do with my cousin?"

She grabbed Ying Shaoyan's hand: "Don't think about it, the big man is still crying, let others see the joke to death." ”

Ying Shaoyan understands that although Meng Xue has a good temper, she is actually very thoughtful, she obviously doesn't plan to listen to herself, Ying Shaoyan has a stomach but has no way to say it. He is not Meng Yu, not her own brother, he talks more and more rules, and his mother has taught him since he was a child: "Be a man with rules and do things that are consistent with your identity." "What kind of person is he Meng Xue, cousin.

He sighed and said, "I'm going home." ”

Meng Xue patted him on the back: "Cousin, you just love to think blindly, and you put everything in your stomach." My cousin and Sister Dianxiu have been together for so many years, and they should get married. Otherwise, when you reach the age of being a grandfather, you won't even have time to give birth to your nephew, isn't it a loss?"

Ying Shaoyan smiled sadly: "I may come less in the future." If you are short of flower soil or flower fertilizer, you can call it expensive, and he knows where to buy it. ”

Meng Xue deliberately asked, "Why do you come less?"

Ying Shaoyan said embarrassedly: "My mother is not in good health, I want to accompany her more." ”

Meng Xue knew it, and she didn't say anything, but said: "Biaoge takes good care of my aunt, and I will often go to see her old man's house." ”

Ying Shao said and left. His waist and back, which are usually straight because of martial arts, are a little rickety at this time, and his back is a little unconfident.

Meng Xue shook her head.

Meng Yu naturally didn't know about the conversation between Meng Xue and Ying Shaoyan. Fortunately, he spends very little time at home, otherwise there are so many things he can't get used to taking care of all day long. Because of the shadow of his family life since childhood, Meng Yu is actually a person who pays great attention to family life, so he cares and loves his sister so much. However, because of the shadow imposed on him by his family since he was a child, he didn't know what family happiness should look like, but stubbornly did not allow the people he loved to be wronged, and blamed those who he thought had hurt the people he loved, even his father and his cousin.

After Meng Yu left, Meng Dingguo returned to his and Ying Xiuling's room very depressed.

Usually old husbands and wives do their own things, when Meng Dingguo is at home, in addition to eating and going to bed before going back to the bedroom, he reads books by himself in the study, or invites some colleagues and friends to drink tea and talk about things. When he was over forty years old, he drank a lot of alcohol, and he drank less. The joking, casual and high-spirited teenager in the past has truly become a mature middle-aged man.

At this time, he came back suddenly, and Ying Xiuling was in the front hall to pay him some books on the art of war. In fact, this was also a hobby when he was young, and he also collected some martial arts secrets everywhere at that time. Now that he is getting older, he is in a high position, and martial arts and the like are not very useful, but he still sends people to collect some books on the art of war scattered among the people, and every time Ying Xiuling will send out a copy of it for him in time, and then classify and organize him, inscribe a bookmark, compile a catalog, and put it in the bookcase.

I remember when I was young, both of them were full of vigor and often quarreled. At that time, Ying Xiuling always refused to let him, and he was sharp-tongued. But now that he is middle-aged, after experiencing the vicissitudes of life, Ying Xiuling has let him do everything, and he himself feels that after middle age, there are signs of gradually being spoiled, and the shelf of the head of the family is also very good.

Seeing him come back suddenly, Ying Xiuling put the pen in his hand on the pen stand, hurriedly stood up, and asked softly, "Why did you come back so early?"

Meng Dingguo sullenly: "I'm angry with your son." ”

Ying Xiuling smiled: "It's not your son?"

She was born to Meng Yu at the age of eighteen, and she is forty years old this year, but she still has not lost her beauty back then, but she just looks more mature.

Meng Dingguo said angrily: "That fierce, your temper is the same as you back then." ”

Ying Xiuling smiled again: "Just like Xiaoxue, her temper is the same as that of you back then." ”

Meng Dingguo couldn't help but sigh: "How good my temper is!"

Ying Xiuling laughed: "It's very good." The night in the cave house is all about temper tantrums. ”

Before the two of them broke the puzzle of the dynasty, they were arranged by Ying Xiuling's eldest brother Ying Zhengyun and became relatives in a hurry. But when he didn't want to visit the church, Ayi, a girl who had always admired Meng Dingguo, broke into the wedding scene and injured the bride Ying Xiuling. What happened that day made Meng Dingguo feel that he couldn't respond to Xiuling's explanation, but he lost his temper even more, but Ying Xiuling coaxed her well.

This has also become a joke between husband and wife.

At this time, Meng Dingguo didn't care about Xiuling's teasing, and laughed. But thinking of Meng Yu, he couldn't help but say aggrievedly: "Your stinky son still refuses to marry." What do you want your grandson to give birth to by herself!"

Ying Xiuling saw Meng Dingguo's aggrieved look, and was about to laugh.

Seeing that Ying Xiuling was not looking at him, but still laughing, Meng Dingguo couldn't help but think of the past: "Don't laugh, who doesn't know you to your son?" I understand that he remembers the events of the past, and always feels that I am not good enough for you. However, when I stayed in the capital, I was not entirely for the nephew of the little emperor, mainly because the eldest brother entrusted him before he died, and I only said that since he was going to die, he would rest assured that the great cause of the dynasty would be handed over to me. You know, I've never been interested in such a thing as fighting for power, and it's only because of your eldest brother's words that I have only stayed in the capital for fifteen years, and I have only left my family out in the cold. However, I also had grievances in my heart at that time, I always felt that I stayed in the capital for the sake of my eldest brother, but you refused to accompany me because my eldest brother died in the capital and did not want to go back to that sad place. Every time I rushed home without stopping, and I had to rush back to the capital without stopping for two days, I wondered in my heart: Why is my wife so cruel to me that she refuses to even accompany me?

Ying Xiuling's eyes were still as bright as autumn water staring at Meng Dingguo's face, and after Meng Dingguo finished speaking for a long time, she slowly said: "Actually, I don't want to stay in the capital, not because that's where the eldest brother died." But I don't want you to stay in the capital too. You have a promise to your eldest brother, but I have lost faith in the country. I don't want you to carry your promise to Big Brother for the rest of your life. I'm not in the capital, so I can force you to withdraw from state affairs faster, so that our family can really be together. But I didn't expect it to backfire and make you suffer so much danger. Back then, you could be regarded as narrowly escaped death and picked up a life, but to this day, you still can't withdraw from state affairs, so I have to compromise, and I only hope to accompany you until the day of Baitou. ”

Meng Dingguo looked at Ying Xiuling with some surprise: "It turned out that he refused to stay in the capital, but it was completely for my ......"

Ying Xiuling smiled: "You are my husband, not for you and for whom?" Meng Yu is a very thoughtful child, but he is also a reasonable child. One day, he will know that you, the father, are really worthy of his father, so you don't have to worry. ”

Meng Dingguo's heart widened, hugged Ying Xiuling's shoulder, and couldn't help but smile happily.