Originally, he wanted to show his loyalty with this, but Shen Qinghan lowered his eyelids after hearing this, then lay down on his side with a cold face, pulled the quilt and continued to sleep.

Feeling that the atmosphere around her was approaching freezing point, Ying Siyin's heart also sank a lot. Because she liked it so much, her emotions had to change with the other person's emotions. Shen Qinghan was happy, and Ying Siyin He was happy, Shen Qinghan was uncomfortable, Ying Siyin was uncomfortable, Shen Qinghan didn't want to talk, Ying Siyin couldn't speak.

He was afraid that if he spoke, he would be hated.

It's not that he spoils Shen Qinghan's temperament to such a lowly level, but if he thinks about it from another position, if Shen Qinghan suddenly brings a child to him one day and says, Ying Siyin, this is my son, even if it ends up being Those who love the house and black will leave the children to take care of them, but they can feel their conscience, when they first heard such news, they should feel uncomfortable for a while no matter what.

Such feelings are very complicated, and Ying Siyin doesn't know how to express them clearly.

After all, a child is nothing else, he is an inheritance of blood, a continuation of life, the birth of a baby is very important and precious, but the reason for such a beautiful thing to happen is not 'you and me', but 'you and you' she'.

With a guilty mind until the next day, when Shen Qinghan got up in the morning, he woke up earlier than Ying Siyin for the first time, washed his face and tied his hair, even if he used Ying Siyin to chase him, he couldn't catch up. The speed that went up went out the door.

When Gu Zexiao ran over bouncing around, Ying Siyin was still sitting in front of the table in a daze.

Gu Ze smiled and said, "Master Hou, Shen Qinghan asked you to go to the lobby to have dinner with everyone."

Shen Qinghan doesn't like to be lively, and he doesn't like to sit with everyone to eat and joke. In order to cater to his preferences, the Jibei Hou Mansion now has separate meals. Shen Qinghan and Ying Siyin have one meal, and the rest people a meal.

This time, he took the initiative to join the big family. If it was in the past, perhaps Ying Siyin would have thought that Shen Qinghan was trying to integrate into this big group, but now, he is just thinking about why he thinks Shen Qinghan is too abnormal.

Is it because I hate it so I don't want to eat alone with myself?

I was very uneasy, but I thought that it would be good for everyone to be together, it was better than two people sitting face to face but unable to say a word, so Ying Siyin also walked out with her legs.

The people in the Marquis of Jibei are quite lazy, and everyone gets up later than the other. Even Sima Weihou, who is so undisciplined, came here yawning all the way, and there were only Shen Qinghan and Ying Siyin on the table. Apart from the eldest son, there is no one else.

Huh, wait.

Shen Qinghan?

The son of Shen Qinghan and Ying Siyin?

The hand shaking the fan paused, Sima Weihou reached out and rubbed his eyes, and slapped himself again, only to realize that he was not mistaken, nor was he dreaming.

"Ahem." He coughed in embarrassment. If he didn't turn around and look guilty, Marquis Sima Wei really wanted to slip away.

"Lord Sima." Shen Qinghan called him, "Please sit down."

"Hahaha." If it's not that he secretly gave birth to a son, why did he feel a sense of guilt just by looking at Shen Qinghan?Sima Weihou sat down with a contorted smile on his face and said, "Young Master Shen got up so early today? What's the matter? Hmm... this... hahaha, good morning."

"How much do you remember about the details of Ying Siyin's wedding day?"

In order to make himself appear natural, Sima Weihou began to add a cup of appetizing tea to himself as soon as he sat down.

If you say that Shen Qinghan is also spoiled, do you think he inquired about things like this?You, you have to say something else before you open your mouth, to harmonize the atmosphere, and then prepare people for psychological construction, let them know in advance what you have to ask in a while, so that when you finally ask, This cup will not roll to the ground if you can't hold it, right?

Sima Weihou's hands were reddened by the hot tea.

Marquis Sima Wei, "..."

Shen Qinghan said, "Don't say you didn't go."

To talk about such a big matter, anyone might not be there, but it is absolutely impossible for Marquis Sima Wei not to be there, Shen Qinghan blocked that guy's way in advance, and did not give him any chance to lie.

Therefore, Sima Weihou could only say with a strong desire to survive, "I went, but that happened more than ten years ago. Who do you think remembers the details?"

Shen Qinghan said, "Then tell me everything you remember."

Sima Weihou said, "It's not convenient for me to talk about this matter, you should ask Lord Hou, he definitely knows better than me."

Shen Qinghan said, "But I don't want to talk to him these days, so I just want to ask you."

Sima Weihou shook his fan a little restlessly, then closed his eyes handsomely, then moved closer to Shen Qinghan, covered his mouth with his fan, and said, "Sorry, I can't say anything about this even if you beat me to death."

Shen Qinghan turned his head sideways and said, "Why? Could it be something that makes people feel sick after hearing it?"

Sima Weihou said, "It has nothing to do with whether you are disgusting or not. If Lord Hou knows what nonsense I was talking to you again, he must not strangle me to death."

"If it wasn't something disgusting, I wouldn't say anything."

You old man is so weird, who knows which sentence is wrong and has to step on you?

Sima Weihou secretly slandered him. In short, he killed himself with one bite. He doesn't know anything, he can't say anything, he doesn't understand the good and the bad. If you want to know anything, you can ask Ying Siyin by yourself, little one. The two have their own conflicts and resolve them by themselves behind closed doors. If they can't be resolved, then roll on the bed once, and if they can't be resolved once, roll twice.

Don't just blow up the thunder and blow up others, remember that all living beings are equal, Amitabha.

"Yo, who is this kid?"

Marquis Sima Wei gritted his teeth and refused to reveal a word, while Ning Jiarong on the other side waved his fan and entered the tiger's mouth.

Because Shen Qinghan and Shen Qinghan had met before, the two of them nodded and greeted, which was regarded as passing the hurdle of etiquette. Ning Jiarong walked up to Sima Weihou and was about to sit down, but Sima Weihou had no intentions Leaning close to his face, he said.

"Master Hou's son."

There was a muffled sound of 'Boom', Ning Jiarong couldn't sit on the chair firmly, and when she fell backwards, she almost overturned the table along with it.

This time Shen Qinghan finally understood, none of the heartless men who co-authored with Jibei knew about it.

It's no wonder that Ying Siyin, a real father, didn't take this matter to heart, let alone others.

Marquis Sima Wei hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Ning Jiarong, and as soon as the two got closer, Ning Jiarong immediately lowered his voice and asked, "Damn, why didn't I know when it happened? This baby is so old ? Who gave birth to it?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know, just shut up, let the ancestor hear it later, do you still want to eat this meal raw today?"

Shen Qinghan added a bowl of hot porridge to Ying Siyin's son, pushed it in front of him, and thoughtfully put a spoon on it before saying, "The ancestors have heard it, you two don't need to be too cautious, let's serve dinner."

I don't know if it's those two idiots, or those two idiots, Shen Qinghan, are idiots. Everyone is so close, no matter how low your voice is, you won't be able to hear it.

"Then what." Ning Jiarong rubbed her waist in embarrassment and said, "Master Hou is coming to eat today too?"

Shen Qinghan said, "Gu Zexiao has already asked someone to call someone, and he will come in a while."

"Then I'll go to remind you." After speaking, Ning Jiarong and Sima Weihou both stood up in unison.

Shen Qinghan slightly raised his eyes, and before he even had time to turn his gaze into a stare, those two guys sat back obediently.

Well, there is no need to shout, Ying Siyin has already arrived.

On the way here just now, Gu Zexiao had already vaccinated in advance, saying that Shen Qinghan ran to pick up your son early in the morning to have breakfast together, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, anyway, Shen Qinghan There is always no other expression on his face. Anyway, you should be mentally prepared first, so as not to be overwhelmed by some hot porridge and steamed stuffed buns for a while.

If Ying Siyin didn't know how he should react, he didn't smile, he didn't smile, he didn't sit, he didn't sit, he wanted to be next to Shen Qinghan, and Shen Qinghan's left hand was Sima Weihou , the right hand is the child, cough next to the child... It doesn't seem appropriate, that's all, it's better to sit with Ning Jiarong.

So Ying Siyin automatically circled around the thunder and went in another direction.

Shen Qinghan opened his mouth and was about to say something when Gu Zexiao quickly sat down beside the child and said, "Very hungry, I was so hungry last night, and now I finally I can eat."

This roar forced Shen Qinghan's words back.

Marquis Sima Wei also got up with the bowl in his hand and said, "Master Hou, sit here, sit here."

So the seats were adjusted, counting from right to left, Gu Zexiao, the son of Ying Siyin, Shen Qinghan, Ying Siyin, Ning Jiarong, Sima Weihou.

Finally, Ying Siyin was not allowed to sit with his 'precious son', or Shen Qinghan was hard to serve, you said he deliberately waited for Ying Siyin to come and sit with his son, but he really sat together Come on, he is determined to feel uncomfortable again, don't you think this is not making yourself happy when you have nothing to do?

The 'glutinous rice osmanthus cake' was still placed on the table as usual, Shen Qinghan stretched out his hand to pick up a piece, and when he was about to put it in his own bowl, but after a second thought, he moved the chopsticks to the bowl of the kid next to him inside.

I could clearly see that when this thing was placed in front of him, the child trembled in fear. He had obviously never seen such an occasion, nor had he eaten with his father who was connected by blood like this. Shen Qinghan suddenly felt inexplicable. Feeling a little distressed, he raised his hand and touched the child's head, then said softly, "Don't be afraid, eat."

No one dared to say a word at the table.

Gu Zexiao buried his head in a 'hululu' and ate happily. The remaining three men just looked at each other in dismay, one of them looked uglier than the other, and each of them couldn't handle the chopsticks.

Shen Qinghan suddenly turned around and asked Ying Siyin, "What's the name of this child?"

Ying Siyin was stunned, he just thought that Shen Qinghan is not funny?He didn't even know about the existence of this child, so how could he know his name?

But the complaints belonged to the complaints, and he didn't dare to say these words in front of Shen Qinghan, so he had no choice but to turn to Ning Jiarong who was beside him as if asking for help.

Ning Jiarong is even more innocent. If Ying Siyin got married by himself, the child he raised must be named by himself. The co-parents don't even know, how can he know?

So Ning Jiarong turned to look at Sima Weihou again.

Sima Weihou only supported his forehead and silently avoided this look. Even if he knew that Ying Siyin had named his son before, it had been so long, and he never took it to heart. Yes, so I really don't remember.

Looking at each other, Sima Weihou turned his head and could only look at the painting on the wall.

He cried in his heart, what evil did I do, I would have learned from Han Li if I knew it, look, he never eats breakfast, so he would never encounter such a foolish thing.

"Oh, I'm really exhausted. What about the people in this mansion? Gu Ze smiled, then laughed, you didn't go out to pick up your old brother Ju Yuan when he came back? Damn, this journey is really better than the ones you used to go to when you came back from the emperor. It’s dangerous to retreat to northern Hebei, hey, where is this person? What the hell, where is this person?”

"Brother Juyuan is back." Gu Ze smiled and raised his head while biting a pancake.

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