Chapter 1533 You Are the Most Discerning
The man's words made Fu Yuzheng couldn't help but smile, "You have never neglected me and the child. I am very satisfied as I am now."
"So easy to coax?" The man raised his head, stared at her from bottom to top, and asked with a smile, "But I want to treat you better, what should I do?"
The four eyes met, and he saw his own reflection clearly in the man's eyes. Fu Yuzheng's eyes and brows were filled with honey, but he said in his mouth, "But you are now an important minister in the court, and the affairs of the court and the emperor cannot be separated from you."
"The emperor and the regent, both of them ran out, leaving me alone to work hard for the court. Fengshui has to take turns, isn't it?"
"Then I'll wait for you." At the end, Fu Yuzheng couldn't help laughing.
It's rare for a man to be so angry, and when he sees it by chance, it's very amusing.
"I said that you and your husband are tired of sharing time, and you don't even want children when you're together? I have to turn around to pick up Maodou! I'm almost becoming your groom!" to.
Before seeing anyone, there was a lot of resentment in his words.
Liu Zhixia looked outside, waiting for a large and small figure to come into view, "Make the best use of everything, you are idle in the capital."
"Where am I idle? Grandpa travels around all year round, and it's so easy to go home for a new year. He doesn't have time to spend with his wife and children. If you are in a hurry, you have to pick up the baby for you. It's better for you. You are at home coaxing your wife. Who is idle?" Huh?" Qian Wanjin had a dark handsome face, and then turned to explain to the little boy next to him, "Modou, uncle doesn't despise you, uncle likes you."
Maodou raised his head and smiled at Qian Wanjin, "Uncle Jinzi, then come and pick me up tomorrow."
"Come on, definitely come!" Patting his chest, after signing the ticket, Qian Wanjin saw Xiao BuDian walking towards his parents with a smile on his face, only then did Qian Wanjin realize that he seemed to have been tricked by Xiao BuDian, "...Modou, follow your father's example No good!"
"Daddy is fine." Xiao Budian turned around, smiling brightly all the time.
Give money to the depressed.
The Liu family courtyard specializes in human essence.
Maodou is more than seven years old and is enrolled in the Imperial College. After entering the academy and being nurtured, he has a certain temperament more and more like his father, cold, calm, and dark-bellied.
"Modou, I usually go to my uncle's house after school and play with the small pot together." Touching his chin, Qian Wanjin began to make up his mind.
Maodou has been smart since he was a child, and his little jar will definitely become more and more smart as he plays with Maodou more.
Near Zhuzhechi.
"Your little jar can only spit now, what can Maodou play with him." Liu Zhixia complained, "He can't bring a baby."
"Look at what you said, who didn't grow up playing with saliva when he was young? He has experience with carrying it. Don't underestimate your Maodou, he can take crotons and red beans when he is three or four years old. Even crotons Come on, can’t you bring the little jar?”
"The little pot needs to be able to walk and jump."
"Wouldn't you be able to walk and dance in a few months? Some people will be able to walk after birth? Then they won't be monsters!"
In short, edamame can't escape.
Two big men bicker childishly when they meet, and Fu Yuzheng has become more and more used to this kind of scene now.
The men gathered together in the compound are all like children in private, and they lose their image when they don't pretend.
"I'll make you a pot of tea, and you sit and chat slowly."
"Yuzheng, I want the kind specially made by my daughter. I'm not used to drinking other teas."
Liu Zhixia, "I'm used to you."
"Don't talk about the two families as a family. I'll leave after two drinks. It's getting late and I have to go home to take care of the baby." Qian Wanjin sat down opposite Liu Zhixia, "I don't have much time to stay at home during the Chinese New Year. Now that the New Year's Eve is over, I have to prepare to go to Xiliang again, and the next time I come back is probably in the middle of the year."
"Have you been busy at Xiliang for nearly two years? Intermittently, what's going on there?" When mentioning Xiliang, Liu Zhixia's face softened a lot.
Although Xiliang has become silent since being bullied by Feng Qingbai, the affairs between the kingdoms and courts still cannot be taken lightly.
"Don't worry, I'm always paying attention, there is no movement for the time being, if Ba Nian really wants to do something behind the scenes, Feng Qingbai will definitely be the first to catch the wind, so we don't need to worry about it."
"That's true."
"Before going to Xiliang, I will go back to the compound first, do you want to send you a message?"
"No, I will send the letter back no slower than you."
"Then let me tell you some gossip?"
"Is it childish?"
"You are naive!"
Bickering is not enough, but hands on.
Seeing the two of you come and go and pat each other, Maodou sighed like a little adult, just like this, it can't catch up with the style when he was playing with Croton and Red Dou.
But wherever there is Uncle Jinzi, it is difficult for anyone to resist the collapse of image.
Walking to the desk specially set aside for him at the side of the hall, picking up a brush and paper, Maodou began to write letters.
"Grandpa and grandma, grandpa Qin, grandma Xiao, grandpa and grandma, uncles and uncles... See words like faces. Maodou misses you."
"Daddy and Uncle Jinzi were chatting, and they started fighting again. If you were here, you couldn't help but slap the back of their heads."
"Is everything okay with you at home, how is little aunt, is Pea good? I will go back to visit you when I am on vacation. It may not be possible in the near future. Dad is busy with work, because the emperor has sneaked away again."
...
Inscribed, grandson: Chengsi.
The fighting over there is over, and Maodou has also sealed the envelope of the family letter here.
Unsurprisingly, it was Uncle Jinzi who lost, and Maodou had written this in his letter in advance.
Fortunately, someone has a big heart. After drinking two cups of fragrant tea, the depression of losing to the weak scholar immediately disappeared.
When Qian Wanjin returned to Qian's mansion, it was dark and it was already past dinner time. Knowing that he had gone to Liu's mansion, there would definitely be food left there, so the family didn't wait for him on purpose.
After saying hello to his parents in the hall, Qian Wanjin returned to his room anxiously. When he entered the door, he threw himself in front of the little cradle, picked up their little pot and patted his butt, "Little pot, I'm your father!"
In front of the dressing table, Shi Xianrou was sealing a letter envelope, and he couldn't help laughing at the words, "Every time I come back, the first sentence is 'I am your father', worried that my son won't recognize you?"
"Of course I'm worried. I've been out running for most of the year. My son will definitely be able to walk and run next time I come back. It's been a long time since I saw him. It's not impossible for him to forget his father." What a sex.
Shi Xian raised her lips softly, "No, my son is up to me."
"I knew it, you've been thinking about me since you were a child, hahaha!" Qian Wanjin smiled smugly, "Shitou, you have the most discerning eyes."
When he was still a round ball, he could see the potential of his handsome man, and only his little Shitou had the discerning eyes.
"I've always had good eyesight."
Qian Wanjin turned his face to look at the woman.