Chapter 9

Seeing the whip coming down from the sky, he quickly reached out to catch it. Standing behind Li Qinyuan, he didn't notice the sarcastic smile on his face. He only respectfully said to others, "it's dark. I'll bring you a lantern."

"No

Li Qinyuan said in a faint voice. He didn't wait for the boy to speak again, so he went into the mansion.

There were not many people in the great Wei government. All the way, they saw only a few servants. They were surprised at the sudden appearance of Li Qinyuan. It seemed that they did not expect that the seven young master who had not been home for a long time would appear in such a night.

When I want to greet someone, I have already gone far away.

Li Qinyuan walked through the mansion where he had lived since he was a child. His face was always light. He only nodded carelessly when he saw someone saying hello to him occasionally, until he came to the main hall where old lady Li lived.

Under the corridor stood a servant girl in green Bijia. She was called cicada Yi. She was Mrs. Li's big servant girl.

She originally came out to order people to prepare Qiuli Soup for Mrs. Li later. Unexpectedly, she looked up and saw Li Qinyuan. She was stunned for a while and then welcomed him happily. After greeting her, she called out: "seventh young master, you are back."

"The old lady talked about you just now. If she knew you were coming back, she would be very happy."

A smile appeared on Li Qinyuan's handsome face. He looked at the candlelight room behind him, and his tone was a little more gentle. "Has grandma ever had dinner?"

"Just to use, the dishes are still hot." Cicada clothes said with a smile: "it's freezing outside. Please go in quickly. I'll ask someone to add another pair of chopsticks."

As soon as Li Qinyuan heard "just use it", his smile faded, and he didn't want to go in.

How can cicada Yi not know his temperament? Seeing this, he whispered: "the old lady has been thinking about you for a long time. She didn't sleep well at night and coughed a few times in the morning. She has always been stubborn. It's useless for anyone to say anything. I'm willing to listen to you."

"Now that you are back, you advise the old lady to take a medicine. It will take a long time for her to heal after taking medicine."

When she spoke, she looked at him carefully all the time. Seeing his face struggling and nodding, she was relieved and said with a smile, "please go in." She said while leading people in, for fear that he would repent when he came to the door. She also made a special sound and said, "the seventh young master is back."

Li Qinyuan didn't want to go back.

Although he didn't like to see those people, he didn't want to see his grandmother sad. He lifted the curtain with his long hand and bent down to go in. He had been in the freezing weather for a long time before, but suddenly he was met by the oncoming heating, and he was still a little unaccustomed.

When I was about to enter again, I heard a string of footsteps.

At the front is Mrs. Li, who was supported by a servant girl. Her calm face is full of excitement and her eyes are still red. When she saw Li Qinyuan standing at the door, her tears rolled down. She pushed aside the help of the servant girl and came over. She held Li Qinyuan's hand and looked at it carefully.

Seeing him well, he patted his arm hard and cried, "you little bastard, how can you not go home for such a long time?"

When Li Qin was a child, his grandmother, who loved him so much, was crying red eyes. As soon as he came up with a few words of relief, he heard a stern male voice coming in, "do you know how to come back?"

Hearing this sound, Li Qinyuan's face, which was still mild just now, suddenly sank.

He pursed his lips and stood in the same place without making a sound. The hand he had lifted up to comfort his grandmother was behind him and he gently grasped it. The light of his eyes swept towards the source of the sound.

His eyelids are very thin, and the end of his eyes is a little long and narrow. He usually looks at people with a smile, and seems lazy and casual. This will be mixed with some coldness, like the frost outside is caged in, which makes people dare not approach.

The young man looks beautiful, especially in the warm light, like a piece of jade.

If he laughs, I'm afraid the sunshine in spring can't compare with him. It's just that he purses his lips and chills his face. The sharp edges and corners are like a sharp knife.

"Boss!"

Old lady Li didn't expect that she had just promised her Li Cen Shen. When she met her, she had a tit for tat confrontation with her precious grandson. She was angry and anxious, and her voice could not help being serious. "How did you just promise me?"

Although Yin Wan didn't speak, he gently pulled down Li Censhen's sleeve to signal him not to say anything unpleasant at this moment.

Li Censhen pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on Li Qinyuan for a long time. Finally, he turned and went ahead.

Yin Wan led Dong'Er to stand in the same place and said to Li Qinyuan with a smile, "Qi Lang, come into the house and have a meal. There are several dishes you like today. Your grandmother is looking forward to your coming back all day. Even Dong'Er misses you very much."

With these words, she put her hand on the three-year-old boy's shoulder and gave him a gentle push.

Although Dong'Er is young, he knows how to observe his words. He purses his lips and looks at Li Qinyuan coldly. As a child, he is afraid of his elder brother. He always thinks that he is more terrible than his father. This time, he has a cold face and is a little scared. He grabs his finger and shouts, "brother."

He quickly hid behind Yan Wan.

But the head still couldn't help but sneak out to see Li Qinyuan's reaction.

Li Qinyuan's hostility to Yin Wan's mother and son was not as deep as that to Li Censhen. This meeting was just a faint "um". He turned to old lady Li and said in a warm voice, "grandmother, let's go in."

Mr. Li took Li Qinyuan's hand and nodded: "good."

During the dinner.

I don't know if it's because old lady Li was angry before. Li Censhen didn't speak any more. He just looked at his eldest son all the time, with a complicated look. He listened to old lady Li murmur "how thin so much.".

He also took a special look.

It's a little thinner than before.

Also

Much higher.

The figure of a young man is just like that of a bamboo shoot. A spring rain can lift him up a bit. The young man who seemed to be shorter than him in the past, in a twinkling of an eye, is taller than him. Li Censhen can't tell what kind of feeling he has in his heart. He is both happy and helpless.

He didn't know why his eldest son was what he was now.

In the past, he was so excellent that he could write poems at the age of seven, write articles at the age of ten, and even ride and shoot, which made his followers admire him. Now he has become such a dandy and unruly man that he can't become a martial arts man.

And what makes him most helpless is their father son relationship.

Li Censhen always remembers that every time he came back from the war, his youngest eldest son would squat in front of the door, holding his cheeks in both hands and looking at the passing cars and horses. As long as he saw his figure, he would jump up with a smile and shout to him with bright eyes, "father!"

He never forgot these memories.

But the reality is that their father and son travel farther and farther, even if he sits beside him, there seems to be a milky way across them.

When Li Cen Shen saw Li Qinyuan talking to Mrs. Li, his eyebrows rarely condensed. As soon as he wanted to order some food, he heard Li Qinyuan smile and say to Mr. Li, "I'm afraid that if the master hears grandmother's words, he won't be happy."

"But he always thought that when I stayed in Jintai temple, I almost ate up the temple."

Listening to his gentle voice saying these words, Li Censhen's heart seems to have a nameless fire rising. He suddenly put down his chopsticks heavily and said in a cold voice, "do you really want to be a monk in Jintai temple?"

Finish.

Seeing that the smile on Li Qinyuan's face faded away, he was afraid that this time the chat would break up with the previous unhappiness, so he slowed down a little and said with the same person, "if you really don't want to study in the study, you will go to the barracks with me tomorrow."

Old man Li frowned, "boss --"

Li Censhen did not give in this time, and said frankly: "mother, he is sixteen this year, and I have made great achievements at his age! Even if you want to protect him, the way back is his own. We all need to be old. How long can you and I protect him? "

I heard that.

Mr. Li was speechless for a while.

Yin Wan's mother and son would not speak at this time. She bowed her head and wiped Donger's hands with a handkerchief.

The room was so quiet. Li Qinyuan lowered his head and held chopsticks with his slender fingers. He didn't seem to hear what Li Censhen said. He was still eating on his own. But when Li Censhen was ready to open his mouth again, he suddenly put down his chopsticks and laughed.

Young handsome face is very dazzling in the light, slightly tilted corners of the mouth with no cover of ridicule, "OK, I'll go to school tomorrow."

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At this time, the government of Dingguo.

Gu Wuji looked at his baby daughter and said, "what, are you going to school?"

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See you tomorrow.