Mei Gongqing

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When Wang Xuan returned to Nanshan, it was autumn, his youngest sister, just half a month old.

After a sneak peek at his sister, Wang Xuan found himself not jealous of the wrinkled red monkey.

At the fastest possible speed, Wang Xuan snuck back to the parish room and bowed his head honestly until his father came out.

The sound of a gentle footsteps.

Not long ago, a white robe appeared in front of him.

Staring at this silent boy, Wang Hong's voice was clear, “Know what's wrong? ”

The teenager answered softly, "Yes. ”

“Tell me? ”

“Now that Son meets Xie's crane pavilion, he should think carefully about what his father said about his character as a person. Be prepared so that you are not humiliated. ”

“What else? ”

“Children shouldn't think of themselves, they should pay more attention to the details. Until Jiankang was blocked by the crowd, the child found himself looking too much. This is a mistake that should not be made. ”

Somehow, when this kid talks about it, there's always a little resentment in his tone.

Wang Hong sneered: “Are you still blaming your mother for lying to you? ”

The teenager shook his head and muttered: “Mother was not smart, it was her fault. ”

“Oh, who's wrong? ”

The teenager discovered that he had taken a lot of effort to avoid turning his eyes white, and he said, "It's his father's fault. ”

Wang Hongfaintly asked: “Tell me about it. ”

The teenager spoke plainly: “The mother blamed the face of the child from childhood, and the father never corrected it every time he heard it. ”

Wang Hong slowly sat on the collapse and said softly: “The first thing you learned from elementary school was to distinguish the true and false words of others through your own judgment. If the father doesn't correct it, is he sure? ”

Juvenile hands-on teaching.

Wang Hong asked: "How does it feel to be surrounded by the city for five hours? ”

The teenager drowned his head and said uncharacteristically: "It feels like dying. ”

“Dying feeling? What does it matter to you if your face is in heaven and others appreciate it? Half-loaded down the mountain, still haven't learned to stay calm! ”

The tone was harsh, which Wang Hong criticized him for.

Since he was a child, the character of the teenager jumped off a little. Wang Hong did not take much effort to correct him, but until now, he still can not fully satisfy Wang Hong.

Staring at his son, Wang Hing asked: “Have you ever thought about paying back to Xie Jiarong after you left the perimeter? ”

The teenager nodded his head with certainty and his eyeballs turned, "Now is not the time. ”

“Oh?”

“On that day he returned to Jiankang, and if I return with him, surely there will be a great deal of attention... This reward will have to wait. ”

“Get out of here. ”

“Yes.”

With his eyes on his son, Wang Hong said softly: "It's time for him to travel all over the place, through the wind and rain. ”

A man in black appeared behind him and whispered, “What's he look like? ”

Wang Hongfang said: “Didn't you have your protection?” The black man didn't answer, "he added.“ It's good to look at, at least not to risk your life. ”

Black man even nodded: Yes, but also the fierce Hu man, I'm afraid he can't kill the young man.

Dropping his eyes, Wang Hong said: “Juvenile spirit, the hardest thing to bear is the word love. Remember, when necessary, it is possible to kill insults. My son, Wang Hong, can't be enthralled by a woman who does all she can. ”

His son grew up in the mountains, had no companions of his age, had never seen a place of sound, or known the means of the red-dust women. In the pride of the Wang family, the greatest shame was not killed in the hands of the Hu, but lured by a lowlife woman who had done all she could.

The man in black respectfully replied: "Yes. ”

Wang Hong added: "Xuan is too recruiting. If a man wants to stain his fingers, kill him. ”

Men are popular in this era, and he doesn't want his son obsessed with men.

“Yes.”

Wang Hong added: “Red dust and ugliness must not be allowed to...” Just now, the sound of footsteps came.

Not long later, a servant's voice came from the outside, "Lang Jun, someone from the family. ”

Is the family here?

Wang Hongxiang frowned.

The servant Lang Lang's voice came, "The chief said that Lang Jun and his wife could continue to hide in the mountains. But the three children have grown up. The Lao Wang family's children cannot live without seeing the storm and prosperity. ”

After a pause, the servant said: “The chief also said that Xiaorong had been building Kang for half a day and there were still legends. If you have already left the mountain, why should you shrink back? If you can't see Wang Hing's son, why can't you see him? ”

After swallowing up, the servant said: “His Majesty also said that he was afraid to wait for Wang Hong's son to come out of the mountain and would only meet his grandson. ”

But that is ironic.

Wang Hong was silent and half-witted. "Bring the three boys here. ”

“Yes.”

Without knowing kung fu, two jumping strips of footsteps mixed with a light and powerful footstep.

Far away, not yet close, the sound of Madam Wang's nasty voice came from outside, “Brother, you must have embarrassed your father and caused us to be scolded too. ”

His voice dropped, another boy's voice came, “If not, it must have been the father who met our Yingwu sister, painfully determined pain, or thought we were more than happy as a pink jade. ”

The two boys chirped, and Wang Hong, unknowingly, had reached out and pressed his hand against his forehead.

He chewed his teeth low and low, “I don't know how I put up with them all these years! ”

Wang Hong fell, and the black man standing behind him nodded. If they don't talk about Wang Hong, they are also very strange.

A bang broke through the door and two little guys slammed in.

Behind them came Wang Xuan walking.

As soon as the three of them came in, Wang Hong stood up. He hurried up and complained, “It's so windy out there. Why are you here? ”

Wasn't Chen Yong the one who came in with a baby nurse with a towel tied to her forehead?

The three children only noticed that the mother was here. Now they frowned and laughed, brushing all over her.

Helping Mother to sit down on the collapse, Wang Xuan complained: “Mother too, don't you see how old you are? ”

That's not a good word. Chen Yong glanced at the boy and stumbled upon a nail print on his face. The depression on his face became worrying. Touching the seal, Chen Rongqiao frowned: “You child, just be blocked by people, how can you still be scratched? Didn't I teach you kung fu? You can jump off the roof of the carriage! ”

Just because she doesn't mention it, Wang Xuan's anger won't beat up. He held his anger and said in an angry tone: "If you still listen to your mother, the child runs to the roof of the carriage, afraid the belt will be ripped off by the aunts. ”

Chen Rongyi, unable to help herself, appeared in front of her son when his belt was punched, his pants fell off and his ass lit up.

He shook his head quickly and threw away the nonsense. On one side, Wang Ling Wang Zhi and his two little guys had fallen to the ground laughing haha and rolled into a bunch.

When he heard the laughter of his two brothers, he saw the strange look of his mother biting her lips and smiling. Wang Xuan suddenly reacted. He stared at the three of them and turned to Wang Hong and shouted: “Father, I want to go back to Jiankang. ”

He raised his head and said coldly: "As shameful as the city is, children will hate it if it does not snow! ”

When he said that, in front of him, he appeared to be the idyllic look of Xie He Ting.

Wang Hong looked quietly at his son and said softly: “Be quiet. ”

One word out, the two boys hurriedly covered their mouths tightly.

Wang Hong looked at his three sons and said softly: “The chief sent someone to take you back to Jiankang, I said yes. ”

Speaking out, Chen Rong lost his voice and shouted. Wang Xuan nodded his head. The two boys shouted at the same time. “Father, you can't blame us for this mistake in giving birth to Yingwu's brother! Father, you can't have a mother alone!” 'Father, I am no longer squeezing my mother's nest in the middle of the night. ”“ Father, I no longer paint plum blossoms with cat claws on your white clothes... "

Listen to the two sons talk about mistakes, Wang Hing mouth a few times, the black man stared and listened, couldn't help but close Wang Hong said: “Lang Jun, you can't stand to get rid of these boys until now, my subordinates are admirable! ”

As soon as this compliment came out, Wang Hong's lip angle, once again smoked hard. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)