Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 489, Naturally Atmospheric

When Luan Jing's words came out, Guisheng was really stunned. He had always known that his father didn't love him, and he didn't see him often.

Because of this, seeing less and feeling less, Guisheng subconsciously has a longing for his father, and feels that his father is more caring than his grandmother who often sees.

I am the eldest son, and my mother said that my grandfather worked so hard to support the family, and my father's official position was promoted by my grandfather's efforts and money. Isn't the title of this eldest son my own?
This is also the reason why Guisheng dared to stand up in public to compete for his cousin. Although he didn't win, he would definitely be Hou Shizi. Now he is staring straight at his father, the sky is beginning to fall, and the earth is also beginning to sink.

What is subsidence?Guisheng's expression was ferocious, as stiff as a stone, his legs and feet fell limply, he supported the ground with his arms, and continued to stare fiercely at his father.

However, his father was born in a dude, and he had never seen any sloppy tricks, and the fact that he had no ability to snatch the prince touched the bottom line of the whole family. Luan Jing had no intention of helping his son, and continued to look at him with a sneer.

The winter cold drifted into the room where the brazier was raised, freezing every inch of the room, no matter how warm the brazier was, it was like a dying flame, unable to resist the hostility between father and son.

Guisheng couldn't sit on the ground all the time, he jumped up and clenched his hands into fists: "I won't let it!"

Luan Jing roared back: "This is beyond your control!"

Guisheng turned to the door: "My younger brother has robbed me since he was a child, and robbed me of everything. I'll find him."

Luan Jing dragged him back, the old man was still young, so he stuffed his son into a chair and blocked him, calling out: "Bring a rope and tie him up so that no one can harm this evil.

The father and son continued to yell, Nanyang Hou and his wife heard it, and Nanyang Hou wept angrily: "The family is unlucky." He forgot that there were such things when the previous generations were not passed down in a single line. He could not have seen but heard Pass.Fearing that her son would suffer, Feng supported his sick body and walked outside the study where father and son lived. He heard a few words, anger and resentment were aroused together, and he couldn't take a step due to the pain again, so he was carried back.

This night, Nanyang Hou and Feng were busy seeing doctors and arguing with their father and son. Most of the servants were not asleep like the master. Only Yanyan and Luan Ying had a good night's sleep. Dancing swords in the yard, saw a lantern approaching, and his father appeared with blue eyes.

Luan Ying took the sword back: "Father, I am only a scholar. You and grandfather are making a big show. Wait for me to go to Zhongchunwei, but don't drink so much wine. Look at you. You must have had a night of drinking and didn't sleep well. Come into my room Sleep for a while, I will let the kitchen cook soup for you."

Luan Jing said: "I won't sleep, I'll tell you, when your mother wakes up, you go back to the shop, don't you study with your younger brothers? Don't come home if you have nothing to do."

Luan Ying frowned: "That's really strange. What's wrong with the family? Before, my mother and I were allowed to come back to live every day, but now they let me go after only one night?"

Luan Jing was annoyed: "It's okay, I'm just afraid that you won't be quiet while studying at home."

Luan Ying smiled: "It's my brother who refuses to let me go, and wants to compete with me for my cousin?"

Luan Jing faltered: "Yes, your brother is a fool,"

Luan Ying's face turned serious: "Father, I'm telling you from the bottom of my heart. I don't want to clear up my cousin. Whether she marries her brother or someone else has nothing to do with me."

Luan Jing was first surprised: "This is grandfather's wish, and it doesn't hinder your marriage." Then he was overjoyed: "You have a girl you like." Then his heart sank: "Brother Ying, the family will help you marry me." You propose marriage, you are a scholar, anyone you fall in love with will marry you, you must never, never, don't"

Luan Ying is more like her mother, and Xue Chen looks like a small Yanyan in the haze, and Luan Jing can't say anything below.

Luan Ying continued: "Don't be like you, someone who accidentally molested someone."

Luan Jing sighed: "Father was not careless. Father made a special trip to Xinji to molest people." He originally wanted to molest Yuan Xiu, a more famous female student from the Yuan family, but in the end a piece of handkerchief turned into molesting Yanyan.

Luan Ying said: "Grandpa said you regret it, tell me again, do you regret what happened back then?"

Luan Jing couldn't look directly into his son's eyes: "Needless to say, if I go back to the past, I won't help that idiot uncle of yours at all." Luan Ying is small, so she is satisfied: "Then I think mother will forgive me Yours, so father, stop blaming yourself, and give your son to brother. I don’t want it.”

He played with the sword tassel in arrogance, and smiled casually: "I don't have a girl I like yet. However, I can definitely earn it myself. Father, don't worry about me. Besides, my mother's family property is enough for me to use. Oh, my own money Enough for me, Father, do you like the antiques I sent you from the Northwest?"

"I like it." Luan Jing was carrying one. He held the lantern in one hand, and stretched out the other hand. There was an antique finger wrench on it. Luan Jing said happily, "Look at the head of the water, look at the color, how beautiful it is."

This joy, I forgot what I was going to say, just remember to tell my son that after breakfast, the mother and son will leave, and the family must not disturb, and Luan Jing will go away after reading the book well.

After leaving the gate of the garden on the east side, the north wind blew and cleared his head, and immediately faced the nobleman again, Luan Jing remembered what his son said: "I don't want a son, I can earn it myself."

Afraid to disturb his son dancing the sword, Luan Jing didn't turn his head back, because Brother Ying had the final say on whether he wanted a son or not. He continued to go back to the study, talking to himself as he walked: "It's the atmosphere, what the Qi family gave birth to is the atmosphere, Qi Shi himself is also generous, how many scholars donate to the store every year, it has always been so generous, "

After talking all the way, when he returned to Guisheng, Luan Jing's first words were: "You two are naturally stingy, you also want to be rich in jewelry, you want to be rich, you want to be rich, and you want to be rich, let me listen to you if you have the ability to earn it yourself. listen."

Guisheng is really tied up. As we all know, people who are trapped by love are not just teenagers. They can use a knife when they are crazy.Guisheng was facing the loss of love and title, he was close to madness, Luan Jing had him tied to a chair, covered with a quilt and let Guisheng sleep like that.

Guisheng couldn't fall asleep, and desperately quarreled with his father to keep him from sleeping.

More than half of Luan Jing's blue eyes were caused by his son's noisy tossing, and the lesser half were caused by his second son Zhongju who came drunk.

After seeing the second son, Luan Jing became much more energetic. He was sleepy after walking away. He sat in front of Guisheng and said to him again: "Your brother said that he doesn't want a title, and he doesn't want sister Qing. This is grand. Look at you again, What the hell are you looking like?"

Guisheng yelled: "He doesn't want it, why give it to him, pretending to be a bastard, I look like a ghost, my brother is a bastard, your family doesn't have a good son,"

Luan Jing Yile: "Who said that my family doesn't have a good son, you are not a good son, and neither is your brother? Your brother, he is naturally generous. You can't compare with this."

Tilt up a thumb, and the corners of the mouth are also upturned.

Guisheng became even angrier, and started talking nonsense more and more, wanting to make everyone in this family feel uneasy, but this family is a bit big, his voice can only be heard in the study courtyard.

　Happy New Year, the Year of the Tiger is auspicious, the Year of the Tiger is prosperous, everything is good for the Year of the Tiger--for everyone, okay.Aberdeen continued to read the Spring Festival Gala code tomorrow's words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)