"No," Senge Er shook his small head vigorously. "Senge'er likes his grandfather. Senge'er wants to accompany his grandfather. My father has two brothers and three brothers, but my grandfather only has senge'er."

This is only a two-year-old child, but listen to this small mouth said, who taught ah, how so sensible and intimate?

"Your little mouth must have been with your aunt."

Yu Wenxu again nodded at his son's small face. "When your aunt was a child, she wanted your grandmother to give her rare death. Good boy, I'll go back to talk about this to your grandfather. Your grandfather will promise to cry with you."

Senge ER was also amused by his father and giggled.

Song Mingjiang, sitting on one side, felt a dull pain when he heard what Yu Fangxu said. He thought he could put it down. But now, even if it was just a title, he already felt so painful. If he met someone, what kind of pain would it be?

Yu Wenxu gave his son to the nurse on one side, and asked the nurse to take him outside for a walk. There was still his waiting guard outside. It was safe. However, children like to be lively. When they came, they watched all the way. It happened that he was also asked to turn around again. Otherwise, when he grew up, he would have a mixture of all kinds of grain. That would not be good.

Song Mingjiang wanted to leave several times, but he didn't say a word in the end.

His eyes do not know is also hidden under several layers of pain, even if so long time has passed, but the pain, is still clear in the eyes, was forced to give up, he almost want to live.

"Cousin..."

He said in a hard voice, "is she OK?"

"She, who is it?"

Yu Wenxu Mingming knows who song Mingjiang is asking? But he asked knowingly, is this to make him feel guilty, or is he sprinkling salt on his wound

"Cousin..."

Song Mingjiang felt his face was hot again.

"I want to know a Ning she..."

Can you call ah Ning Yu Wenxu flat face, voice is also with warning meaning, "women's small characters are outsiders can call? What is your relationship with her? Why, do you want to ruin her reputation again? "

" I... " Song Mingjiang felt his face hot again, and those words were all stuck in his throat. It was always difficult to take off his mouth. Even if it was just a word, it would hurt his heart.

Clearly, he is the most qualified, clearly he nearly married her, clearly everything is agreed, but who knows, it is only added so many accidents. And these accidents are the regrets and grievances that he can't bear in his whole life.

"How are you, Miss Shen San?"

He finally changed his mouth. That sentence, which Shen San called so strange, was so difficult to speak. When she said it, she cut his sore throat.

"Don't worry," Yu Wenxu took up the wine cup on the table, and drank the wine in the cup.

"My wife and sister are in the countryside, and they are also idle clouds and wild cranes. They are free to enjoy themselves, and they will not be annoyed by the miasma in Beijing."

And for some of the smoke, but also let song Mingjiang's heart is not happy, also do not know who this is spread out, so shameless, also not afraid to go to the abyss hell, bear the pain of pulling out the tongue.

Yu Wenxu took a deep look at him, but this one glance made Song Ming's heart jump. Could it be that

"Why, don't you know?"

Yu Wenxu laughs, but the smile is extremely cold. The cold air in his eyes makes song Mingjiang's throat tighten again. He quickly picks up the cup on the table and fills himself with a glass of wine. The first thing that burns his throat is the burning pain, which makes him cough.

"Cousin, why do you look at me like this?"

Song Mingjiang managed to stop his cough, which was an awkward question. At this time, his throat was very uncomfortable, even his chest.

And he has some instincts that he doesn't want to listen to Yu Wenxu's next words.

These words may make him fall into another hell again, at a loss, and also at a loss.

"You know that."

Yu Wenxu doesn't want to play dumb fans with him. He has a lot of things to do. When he has time, he wants to accompany his son in addition to studying the eight bull crossbow. He has four sons. He has no time to hold this one. Do you have any free time to talk with him about his cousin here?

"I, what do I know?"

Song Mingjiang is also because of drinking wine, so his cheeks are red, not only blushed, but also his nose. He was originally a young master who was in trouble. However, Yu Wenxu is really glad that he did not give his wife and sister to such a person. If his wife and sister really gave song Mingjiang permission, it would be a flower planted on cow dung 。

This man is not worthy at all.

Yu Wenxu filled himself with another cup, put it between his lips, and drank it off in one gulp. His noble spirit was incomparable. Such a noble son only made song Mingjiang feel ashamed. Even if they had been together for so long, there were some things that were in his bones and in his face belonged to the aristocratic family. It was impossible for song Mingjiang to appear in his whole life.He looked up again, staring at Song Mingjiang coldly, which also made his back feel cold.

"Long winter, you do it yourself."

Yu Wenxu's Changdong makes song Mingjiang's fingers on the table numb, because Yu Wenxu hasn't called his words for a long time.

By the way, Changdong is his character, and his father took it for him.

But what does this sentence mean? He doesn't know?

"The rumor about my wife and sister is spreading in Beijing. Don't you really know where it came from?"

"I..." Song Mingjiang shook his head, "I don't know."

He really did not know who was spreading such nonsense.

"You don't know?" Yu Wenxu asked him again, word by word, cool and piercing.

"Cousin, don't you think I did it? How can I do such an unjust thing?" Song Mingjiang laughed bitterly and was embarrassed after being suspected. "We grew up together and studied together. How can you know what I am like?"

"What are you like?"

Yu Wenxu suddenly sneered, that sound, let song Mingjiang holding the cup fingers again tight, the scholar has his own pride and lofty, and at this time, he is like being grabbed by the collar, hit in the face from time to time, that hot feeling, compared with just a glass of wine, but also make him embarrassed.

"Why, I can't stand it like this. Do you think I hurt your face?"

Yu Wenxu asked clearly, if it was not for him, he still has a good determination, believe him. He had already smashed the cup in his hand on Song Mingjiang's face for a long time,

Song Mingjiang kept silent, and his fingers were tight.

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