When Aruna left with her second elder brother, tears in her eyes did not hold back, so she burst out of the dike.
Guo Luo Luo's first use handkerchief constantly wipe tears.
Finally, simply put the handkerchief in his face, holding his face there quietly crying.
She did not cry except for the sound of sobbing.
The slaves only accompany to watch, no one dare to go forward to persuade.
After a while, a gentle male voice sounded in the hall: "on a good day, Fujin could not help crying. What's the reason?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Guo Luo Luo Shi slightly pauses.
The handkerchief, with her eyes and face covered, wiped her tears.
She did not take away the handkerchief, but choked: "you don't have to worry about it."
Then, she eased her mood, then she took the handkerchief away and turned to drink tea carelessly instead of going to see him.
Eight Ye sat down next to her, across the small table a few, light way: "heard that you gave ye all the jewelry."
"If you don't like it, you'll have to throw it away." Guo Luo Luo Shi side over face, line of sight falls on a chair in the room.
"Why, isn't the jewelry you chose not to look good?"
Guo Luoluo glanced at the man with her spare light and said angrily, "my Lord is wrong. Jewelry is good-looking, but if you think of the person who gives jewelry, it will be beautiful jewelry, and it will not look good."
Smell speech, eight Ye is not angry.
Instead, he chuckled and told the servant: "let the cook of Heyi tower serve the dishes."
"Bang."
After a while, the original still cold and desolate hall, very lively.
The slaves carried all kinds of dishes and put them on the red sandalwood inlaid marble eight immortals table in the hall.
All of a sudden, the room full of vegetables, smell people DC saliva.
Eight ye had been sitting at the table of eight immortals, and a servant would take care of him, serve food, and take vegetables for him.
But Guo Luo Luo's family is still sitting at a small table, indifferent.
Seeing this, eight Ye casually said: "before, you didn't like to eat the coral mandarin fish of Heyi tower. This time, ye specially invited the cook of Heyi tower to cook a table of dishes for you. You just come to have a taste?"
"I'll be full of gas. If there's anything to eat, I'll starve to death." Bafujin didn't even look at the table.
At this moment, eight Ye's face became heavy and serious: "now the first month has not passed, and it's your birthday again. How can you say such bad things?"
"Bad luck?" Guo Luo Luo Shi turns his head and looks at the man, "that Aruna takes two elder brother to show off in front of me, what more unlucky than this?"
Eight ye did not take this stubble, just looking at Guo Luo Luo Shi, light asked: "you are sure not to eat, to continue to make trouble, right?"
Even though his voice was gentle and gentle, Guo Luoluo also heard a faint threat.
It was as if the man would get angry at any time and make a mess of it.
Guo Luo's eye light slightly turns, slightly considered.
But soon, she said mercilessly: "how, what method does the Lord want to use to threaten me and coerce me?"
"What do you think?" The man was careless.
"Don't forget, my uncle is now working as a military officer under the fourth master. What he says is better than you. If you still want to threaten me with your uncle, I'm not afraid. "
Eighth master: "in addition, big brother has grown up. The second elder brother said big or not, said small not small, and raised it in Aruna's yard, I think, there should be no worse than this. " Said, she toward the man a smile, "so ah, ye also don't always take the child to say things."
Eight Ye sat by the table of eight immortals and looked at the woman not far away.
Light way: "originally in the eyes of Fu Jin, Ye is such a person."
"Otherwise, what kind of person do you think you are?" Over the years, how he trampled on her dignity and bottom line.
Is there not a point in his heart?
The voice has just dropped, and the hall is surprisingly quiet.
The slaves just buried their heads low and pretended they didn't hear anything.
After a long time, eight ye said: "this time, I may let Fujin down."
With that, he took three shots into the air.
The servants around him went outside.
Not long ago, a child about ten years old came into the door.
He was wearing a light gray robe, and his facial features were somewhat similar to those of the eighth master.
In every move, he was as gentle as the eighth master.
And this little boy is another son of Guo Luo Luo and eight ye, Hong Jie.
"My son, send my regards to e Niang In the Hongwang Dynasty, the Luo family of Guoluo saluted.
See this scene, Guo Luo Luo Shi is Zheng Zheng Zheng, at any time to get up, personally helped up the little boy, "big brother, get up quickly."
With that, she touched her elder brother's head lovingly and asked, "today's son is not Xiumu. Why don't you study in private school, but come to e Niang?"In Qing Dynasty, the education of Huangsi was very strict.
There is no serious situation, you can't miss class.
Now, although the eighth master and the long live God have broken off the relationship between father and son.
Big brother also from the palace, transferred to the capital private school study.
But eight ye to this legitimate eldest son's discipline, is very strict.
He was never allowed to be absent from class except for rest.
At the moment, even if she wants to spend more time with her children.
But the first thought, or hope that children do not break the rules.
"My son had gone to the private school early, but the servant next to Amar took her son back, saying it was the birthday of e Niang, and specially asked her son to accompany her to have a meal."
"Seriously?" How does Guo Luo Luo Shi feel... All this is different from what she thinks?
Originally, she looked at the eight Ye's indifferent appearance, and thought that he was going to make some Yin moves.
But he suddenly took the child to spend his birthday with him, totally out of her material.
What a surprise!
"If e Niang doesn't believe it, she will go and ask Amar herself." Hongjie road.
Smell speech, Guo Luo Shi lightly swept eye eight ye, she just don't bother to ask.
Seeing that the parents were embarrassed, Hong Jie wisely said, "e Niang, my son just came back from the private school. He has not had time to eat. He is a little hungry."
"Hungry? Let's have a meal in E Niang. It happens that your Amar asked the cook of Heyi tower to make a table of dishes. " Guo Luo Luo's holding Hong Jie sat down at the table of eight immortals.
He also called the servant, "quick, and then prepare a bowl and chopsticks for big brother."
So, with Hongjie's participation, the family of three was surrounded by the table and had a happy meal.
Even though Guo Luoluo had some unpleasant ideas about eight masters.
But children rarely accompany her birthday, she is not easy to put on the face.
During the period, although the two father and son did not talk much.
But in the eyes, there is no lack of eye contact.
After each look at each other, Hong Jie will say something nice for the eighth master.
For example: "e Niang, my son heard that Heyi restaurant is the best restaurant in the capital city. When he wants to eat a table in Heyi tower, he has to book it one month in advance, especially in the first month, which may not be available one month in advance."
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