In The Name Of Fang

Xia Yuzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, and took the glass of wine with a dry smile.

In fact, he didn't want to drink, drinking too much in the middle of the night.Even if he didn't drink, he still had the courage to climb the lord's bed, and this drinking made him feel bold.

The conscientious butler Ron did not know that the wife of the future lord was entangled in face problems.Staring at him so tenderly and kindly, with a white napkin on his arm, standing by at any time: "Is it necessary to add ice?"

"Ah, no, don't drink that cold at night," Xia Yuzhou shook the crystal cup, "I just think, less peanuts."

Drinking foreign wine with peanuts will surely be able to reach the Western-style butler and let him walk away speechlessly!

"No problem." Ron accepted without hesitation, and turned to the refrigerator to get a dish of peanuts, the standard fried peanuts with dried chilies, red and shiny.

"Ahaha, Ron, you are really amazing, like a Ding Dong cat." Xia Yuzhou praised dryly, twisted a peanut and threw it in his mouth, taking a slow sip.

Surprisingly, it tastes good.

After the slight spicy, it is the sweetness of vanilla after the rain, which will leave a touch of bitterness when swallowed.

"What kind of wine is this?" Xia Yuzhou chewed another peanut.

"It's brewed by Qingyang, and it doesn't have a name. Young Master Di said it should be called the love of his youth. Master has no objection. I think he probably agrees with this name." Ron explained calmly.

The love in my youth was hot and hot at first, like volcanic lava.The process is the fragrance of grass after the rain, clean, clear and sweet.After losing, there is a touch of bitterness and a long aftertaste, which is hard to cure in time.

"Di Shaoxia does have a bit of literary potential." Xia Yuzhou praised unprofessionally.

Ron smiled slightly, and did not correct the title of "Young Man": "Master likes this wine very much. Every time he comes to the mansion, he will have a drink."

Xia Yuzhou paused when she pinched the peanuts, looked up at Ron, and felt that there was something in the old man's words: "Mind if you have a drink with me?"

"It's a great honor," Ron put down his napkin, sat down across from him, and poured himself a glass, "It should be the young master who came to drink with you, but he is in a bad mood today, please forgive me."

"Is there?" Xia Yuzhou was stunned for a moment, he really didn't see it.When he said goodnight, the man was obviously very happy. After kissing him, he blushed first, and he was in a bad mood.

"During the day, you probably didn't pay attention. Young Master Di mentioned the issue of raising a nephew." Ron gave a hint.

"Ah." Xia Yuzhou thought about it for a while, frowning.He knew that Si Jun was raised by his uncle, and he rarely mentioned family affairs. Isn't he unhappy at his uncle's house?The son's words were still reverberating in his mind, and his heart was suddenly raised, and he looked at Ron curiously.Ron clinked glasses with him and took a sip of wine: "Master is in a similar situation to Master Mo."

Si Jun's mother is the sister of the clan chief of the Hanshan clan.Back then, like Di Qiuyan, she fell in love with humans, marrying them arbitrarily, and gave birth to Sijun.

"The young master is a kinsman. He was taken back to the Si's house when he was born and raised by his uncle."

Humans cannot raise blood children, they must bring them back to their families.Si Jun's mother occasionally visits him, but his father does not know his existence.

"I don't know it exists?" Xia Yuzhou was a little surprised, "How is this possible? His wife is pregnant and giving birth, can he not know?"

Ron shook his head: "It's not that I don't know, but that he thought the child died just after birth."

The human companion of the blood race cannot know the existence of the blood race, and naturally can't recognize Si Jun, the son of the blood race.Later Si Jun's parents had a new child, which was a human kind, and his father gradually forgot the pain of the death of his first child.

Xia Yuzhou frowned: "Then, has Si Jun seen his father?" "Yes," Ron raised his hand to add wine to Xia Yuzhou, "That gentleman had some business dealings with his family, so I saw him. When I was a child, I saw him. When the gentleman bought a toy for his little daughter, he went forward and asked, can you buy one for me too?"

Xia Yuzhou mentioned in his throat in one breath, and asked in a dumb voice, "Did you buy it?"

Ron lowered his eyelashes and sighed softly: "The patriarch stopped drinking before that gentleman could react."

Si Jun's uncle happened to see this scene, and he didn't know why he was angry, and his tone was very severe.He said, Sijun, how about your education?I'll buy you what you want, don't bother others.What does it look like to ask a customer for things, are you a beggar?

Xia Yuzhou took a deep breath. You can imagine how embarrassing the scene was: "How can uncle say that, how old was Si Jun at that time?"

"Seven years old." "..."

"Since then, he hasn't asked for anything anymore. Even if he likes it, he won't take the initiative to mention it." Ron remembered the incident still fresh, and now he can still remember it, "His uncle regrets it too. I tried to compensate for this incident, but the effect has not been very good."

Xia Yuzhou swallowed the wine in the glass, the root of his tongue was bitter: "Ron, what do you want to say?"

Ron smiled slightly, and added a drink to him: "Master really likes you, I like you very much, I have never seen him like someone so much."

Xia Yuzhou was stunned for a long time: "I see." He picked up the wine glass and was bored with a mouthful of it, so that he could bear the pain in his heart.Putting down the wine glass, he ran upstairs, rushed straight to the end of the corridor, and banged the lord's door without hesitation.

After several knocks, Si Jun in his nightgown came to open the door: "How..."

Without saying anything, Xia Yuzhou, who was faintly drunk, rushed over and rushed directly into the warm and fragrant arms: "Master, I got lost after drinking too much."

Si Jun stiffened and looked down at him: "Shall I send you back to the room?"

"Can you not take me in for a night?" Xia Yuzhou hugged Si Jun's waist tightly, squatting around in his arms, acting unskilledly, and acting like a gangster eating tofu.

Si Jun's breathing was stagnant, he slowly raised his hand, gently and restrainedly hugged him up, and said dumbly: "Okay."

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