Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe and E Jintang sat down. There was no maid in the yard, only a boy. After watching the tea, he withdrew, leaving Xuanmei guarding outside.

Song Lianhe looked at him and said seriously: "Grandnephew, if you want to redress your father's grievance, you have to tell me everything you know."

E Jintang nodded.

In fact, he knew very little about his father.

He doesn't like reading, but he likes to dance with swords and guns, and then raise dogs. Before the incident in Hubei Province, he was still catching crickets on the mountain!

However, he had seen the "aunt" who "eloped" with his father several times in the house.

E Jintang once asked his mother, but Mrs. E remained silent and did not allow him to ask any more questions.

E Jintang has always listened to his mother's words. If his mother doesn't allow him to ask, he won't ask.

The only thing that left a deep impression on her was that the group of dogs he raised had met his aunt in the house. The originally ferocious giant dogs all avoided her and took a detour. After returning, Erhu and Sihu's noses felt uncomfortable and they kept sneezing.

After hearing this, Song Lianhe said suspiciously: "The dog's sense of smell is very sensitive. Is it because she is allergic to a certain smell? Or does she carry some special spices on her body?"

spices?

Ejintang suddenly slapped his head: "Ah, I remembered it! She smells just like the dancers in Huaxufang!"

"Huaxufang? Dancer?"

When he said this, Song Lianhe also remembered.

When she went to Huaxufang, she met the blond and blue-eyed Aqi beauties. The smell of these beauties was indeed special.

but……

Song Lianhe narrowed his eyes and looked at E Jintang, "Have you gone to visit Huaxufang?"

As the number one warrior of Dacheng in the future, we must not make any mistakes!

"Yes!" E Jintang said happily: "Go and see my brother! His name is Shu Fengli, he is my best brother!"

"So that's it~" Song Lianhe looked at him and couldn't help but educate him: "Grandnephew, you have to know that your future is immeasurable, you will definitely have some achievements, and you will be a respected hero! Don't leave a person behind because of greed. Heaps of dirt~ Think about it, if you become a hero, there will definitely be a bunch of little girls who like you and admire you. If they find out that you went to places like Jiaofang Cinema and Brothel when you were young, wouldn't they disillusion you? Being someone’s idol should play a positive role!”

E Jintang seems to understand, but he doesn't understand what the "idol" is.

However, what my aunt said is definitely right.

"Yes! Jintang noted it down!"

Speaking of Huaxufang, Song Lianhe couldn't help but be more vigilant.

That's the realm of the male protagonist. I'm afraid it's not that simple for the guy named Shu Fengli to make friends with E Jintang.

"Since he is your brother, he is our friend. How about having a drink together?"

"Okay!"

E Jintang was a little worried again, "But my mother..."

Song Lianhe patted him on the shoulder, "If you don't get what you want, they won't do anything to your mother."

Moreover, Zhou Junlin is the male protagonist after all. If he knew that E Xianwang was a good official, he would never make it difficult for his widow.

The two of them left as soon as they wanted to, but originally the guards in the mansion wouldn't allow it.

But these are all bullshit here in Ejintang!

"Get away from me!"

He bumped his shoulders and knocked the guard down the steps, then turned around and invited Song Lianhe out.

"Yeah, be good~"

Song Lianhe walked in front, looking very majestic.

But her pride only lasted until she approached Huaxufang, and she withered away.

Song Lianhe stood outside the door. The place was still bustling with people laughing and chatting, making it a lively scene.

But Song Lianhe's feet seemed to have roots and couldn't move any further.

E Jintang turned back from the lobby and asked, "Auntie?"

As soon as I got close to this place, the memories of that day flooded into my head.

Her cheeks turned red, the skin all over her body became hot, and her chest was throbbing fiercely.

Ahhhh! What a shame!

The buried memory came to haunt her again!

"You have to face it sooner or later."

Xuanmei's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Song Lianhe: "..."

……

In the wing room on the second floor, the window opens and the scenery below is unobstructed.

The man leaned lazily on the railing, holding a wine glass in one hand. His profile was as handsome as cold jade, and his light brown eyes glanced at the woman who walked in.

His originally indifferent gaze suddenly became sharp, and he lowered his body slightly, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp -"

On the window lattice, a falcon that was facing the crisis of baldness jumped up and flapped its wings in rare excitement, slapping itself in the face with every blow.

"Oh? Was he beaten?" The man just raised his eyes. His desireless eyes seemed plain, but there was always a hint of viciousness in them.

"Chirp!"

Good guy, this is so tiring for Chunhua.

In the center of the stage downstairs is a group of beautiful dancers. In the center is an Ache beauty in cool clothes, standing on a huge flower drum with bare feet, and the silver bells under her feet make a crisp and sweet sound.

E Jintang walked in with Song Lianhe, looking intently, wanting to see his good brother.

Song Lianhe took a deep breath. The aroma was rich and intoxicating. Coupled with the lively boys and girls around him, people's desires would be infinitely amplified in this environment.

Although she has no research on spices, it should be similar to pharmacology. Different spice blending ratios will have different effects.

For example, it can repel insects, control animals, or aphrodisiac.

"Follow me!"

E Jintang found someone on the right side of the field.

"It's cousin Jin, why are you here?"

Song Lianhe followed the voice and looked at the man. He looked fair, polite and modest, and looked elegant.

Like a white-faced scholar.

E Jintang stood beside him, which made him even more tall and rugged. The two people were so different from each other that it was hard to imagine that they would become friends.

At the same time, the other party was also looking at her, "This is..."

"My aunt!"

E Jintang also recognized the identity of Song Lianhe's "aunt" willingly, and there was no pressure at all to introduce her to others.

"Aunt?"

Shu Fengli's eyes were slightly hesitant.

"Haha, Mr. Chen is so polite. However, since you are Jintang's brother, you should call me aunt."

Shu Fengli was startled. He didn't expect that she would take advantage of him so confidently.

E Jintang didn't know her true identity, but he knew it very well!

He pursed his lips and smiled: "Auntie."

Song Lianhe seemed to be addicted to recognizing his grandson, and smiled with an air of dignity: "Good grandson."

Shu Fengli's expression changed slightly, he turned sideways and changed the subject, "What does Jintang want to see me for today?"

"Come to find someone from you."

"who?"

Ejintang summoned a boy and asked for paper and pen.

A portrait was sketched out in a few clicks, and he looked at it with satisfaction, "That's her!"

Song Lianhe didn't expect that he had such ability, so he also stepped forward to take a look...

"Is this...a fermented braised egg?"

Shu Fengli also shook his head and laughed: "How do you want me to find this person, cousin Jin?"

"Can't you see it? It's so easy to identify!" E Jintang was very satisfied with his painting, "How about I draw another one?"

"These... haven't you guys eaten yet?"

"Ah, no! Do you have any recommendations?"

Shu Fengli really didn't want to look for an egg with a nose and eyes, so Nie Ci automatically skipped the topic.

"What a coincidence, a batch of delicious sea bass just arrived."

"You must try it first!"