The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

Come down for three full days.

Just after dawn, Qing Mei, the old lady's personal servant girl, came to the ancestral hall and said, "General, my lord, the old lady wants you to wash up, and then go to the study before going to have a meal."

"Okay, let's go there later." Yu Wenfei lowered his voice while protecting Su Ziqing, who was half asleep and half awake. Since he hadn't slept for three days, his eyes were a little dizzy, let alone the person in his arms, and he helped him up together. "Ziqing, let's go out."

"Yeah." Su Ziqing stood up, and when he bent his knees, he immediately felt his legs go numb, "Uh..."

Yu Wenfei quickly grabbed his waist and hugged him vigorously, "I'll hug you."

"Ah!" Su Ziqing hugged his neck back in a little embarrassment, a faint blush instantly appeared on his pale face, "General, I can go."

"Okay, Ziqing, don't try to be brave with your husband." Yu Wenfei kissed him, and quickly walked towards the room.

After washing up and changing out of his robes, when he saw Su Ziqing's fair back with bruises from being hit by the old lady with a cane, a sense of guilt flashed in his heart, and he slowly stroked it up with his big hand and leaned over. Authentic, "I'm sorry."

"General, it doesn't hurt anymore." Su Ziqing held his hand behind his back, shook his head and smiled.

Yu Wenfei lowered his head and lightly bit his shoulder, his tone seemed to be willful, "If grandma still can't accept it, I will take you away."

After hearing his words, Su Ziqing turned around, cupped his face and stared at him, "Now that grandma is old, the general should spend more time with her, so don't say such things, because Ziqing doesn't want you From a general admired by thousands of people to a man spurned by thousands of people."

"Ziqing." Yu Wenfei moved his dark eyes even darker, pushed him against the pillar with a little force, and then couldn't help but leaned down to hold those seductive soft lips, sucking the sweetness in it .

Su Ziqing was so hot-headed after being kissed, but he felt the other party's hand rubbing down on him more and more, and then he regained a trace of clarity and quickly grabbed it. He moved his lips with difficulty and reminded him, "General, grandma is waiting for us."

"I haven't touched you for three days." Yu Wenfei leaned close to licking his tender cheeks, letting him feel his own burning heat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you give me tonight?"

"Then we'll talk about it tonight..." Su Ziqing dodged his constantly attacking lips from side to side, put his hands on his chest and pushed, but he still couldn't get used to Yu Wenfei's behavior of being able to... such Meng Lang's shameless behavior anytime, anywhere.

"Aiya!" At this time, Cui'er, who was holding the meal and pushed the door in, happened to bump into her, and hurriedly turned her back and explained with a smile, "The general, son, and servants brought you sweet potato porridge."

Su Ziqing's face turned even redder when she saw him staring straight at him, but the man put on the clothes for him as if he had nothing to do, so he held his hands and walked over.

The two sat down, Yu Wenfei took a spoonful of porridge and blew it to his lips, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

With Cui'er by his side, Su Ziqing immediately blocked his body and leaned back, "No need, the general should eat by himself."

"Young Master General's feelings are really enviable. I believe the old lady will not have the heart to separate you." Tweety sighed deeply.

Yu Wenfei also took it for granted, "It's natural, no one can separate me and Ziqing."

"..."

Su Ziqing decided to drink the porridge with his head down. When the two of them were eating, Cui'er brought up the topic again, "By the way, son, do you know what Taxue has done recently?"

Hearing her tone, Su Ziqing became curious, "What did it do?"

Tweety blinked her eyes and said, "Didn't the pheasant's eggs hatch, it's five cute white fluffy chicks."

"Did it eat?" Yu Wenfei suddenly said.

Tweety chuckled, "Where is this? This servant thinks that stepping on the snow is a pleasure, and I can't help but want to play with them. No matter how the pheasant pecks and pecks it, it doesn't care."

Su Ziqing couldn't help feeling surprised, "There is such a strange phenomenon?"

"That's right, it's fun, and those chickens don't seem to be afraid of stepping on the snow." Tweety recalled that she was also shocked when she first saw it. It would be unbelievable if she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, " They are basking in the sun in the courtyard now, and you will see them when you go out later."

……

Walking out of the room after breakfast, he saw a few white fluffy chicks jubilantly on the back of the temperless white tiger in the yard, and even let one sit on the head and chirp, while the pheasant looked like a pheasant. Especially reluctantly followed behind and walked past them.

"..." Seeing this weird yet warm picture, Su Ziqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, "It seems that Taxue treats them as his own children."

When talking about the baby, Su Ziqing's smile gradually disappeared, and his eyelashes drooped down. Yu Wenfei took his hand and squeezed it, and said softly, "Grandmother is waiting for us, let's go."

"Ah."

The two came to the study hand in hand, and as soon as they came in, they saw the old lady looking at the account book, they walked over together and shouted respectfully, "Grandmother."

"Why did you come here?" The old lady raised her eyelids and glanced at them, "The sun outside here is so hot."

Yu Wenfei replied flatly, "This is already the fastest."

The old lady snorted coldly, then turned to Su Ziqing and asked, "Have you read these ledgers a while ago?"

Su Ziqing nodded and said, "Yes."

The old lady withdrew her eyes and flipped through the account book, looking at some notes on it, she seemed to boast intentionally or unintentionally, "After all, I have studied some books, and my handwriting is not bad."

"Grandmother." When it comes to daughter-in-law's goodness, it's not just these two?Yu Wenfei listed them one by one, "Ziqing not only writes well, but also recites poems, draws, plays the piano and dances, cooks and cooks, many of which my grandmother has never seen before."

The old lady glared at her angrily, "I didn't ask you, just shut up!"

"Okay, grandson doesn't say anything." Yu Wenfei raised his finger to his lips.

The old lady turned her eyes to see him standing there straight up, and then continued to say to Su Ziqing, "It seems that the Four Elites in the capital really have all kinds of talents."

Su Ziqing shook his head lightly and said, "Grandmother praises you, Ziqing only understands the superficiality, not the essence."

"You are modest and generous, and you are quite good in other aspects except for your frail body and male body." The old lady nodded and said, waving her hand as if thinking about it, "Okay, Fei'er chooses You have a reason, and it will be useless for me to entangle with this matter, and I will have time to play the piano and draw pictures for me to see."

Yu Wenfei and Su Ziqing looked at each other and smiled, and said to the old lady together, "Thank you grandma for making my grandson perfect."

"Don't be too happy, both of you, I..." The old lady was about to say more when the butler shouted from outside the door,

"Old lady, Princess Lianhua is here again."

"What?" The old lady frowned slightly, with a somewhat unhappy face, "Is it okay for the princess to treat my Yuwen family as the backyard?"

……