In The Name Of Fang

The corner of Xia Yuzhou's mouth twitched, and he took the glass of wine with a dry smile.

In fact, he didn't want to drink, drinking in the middle of the night was too much.Even if he doesn't drink, he still has the courage to climb the lord's bed, but this drink makes him appear to have no courage.

Ron, the conscientious butler, didn't know that the future lord's wife was struggling with the problem of face.Just staring at him so tenderly and kindly, with a white napkin on his arm, ready to call at any time: "Do you need more ice?"

"Ah, no need, don't drink something so cold at night," Xia Yuzhou shook the crystal cup, "I just think, less peanuts."

Drinking foreign wine with peanuts will definitely impress the Western-style butler and make him walk away speechless!

"No problem." Ron agreed without hesitation, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a plate of peanuts. It was still the standard fried peanuts with dried chilies, bright red and shiny.

"Ahaha, Ron, you are really amazing, like a jingle cat." Xia Yuzhou praised dryly, twisted a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and took a sip slowly.

Surprisingly, it's kind of delicious.

After a little spicy, it is the sweetness of vanilla after the rain, and it will leave a touch of bitterness after swallowing.

"What kind of wine is this?" Xia Yuzhou chewed another peanut.

"It's brewed by Qingyang's, without a name. Young Master Di said it should be called Youth's Love. The young master didn't object. I think he probably agrees with the name." Ron explained in a leisurely manner.

The love when I was young was hot and hot at the beginning, like volcanic lava.The process is the fragrance of grass after the rain, clean, clear and sweet.After losing, there is a touch of bitterness, with a long aftertaste, which is difficult to heal even time.

"Di Shaoxia does have the potential of a literary hero." Xia Yuzhou boasted unprofessionally.

Ron smiled slightly, without correcting the title of "Young Hero": "Young Master likes this wine very much. Every time he comes to the mansion, he will drink a cup."

Xia Yuzhou paused for a moment while pinching peanuts, looked up at Ron, and felt that there was something in the old man's words: "Would you mind having a drink with me?"

"It's an honor." Ron put down the napkin, sat down across from him, and poured himself a glass, "It was supposed to be the young master who came to drink with you, but he is in a bad mood today, please forgive me."

"Is there?" Xia Yuzhou froze for a moment, he really didn't see it.When saying goodnight, the man was obviously very happy, but after kissing him, his ears turned red first, so he was in a bad mood.

"During the day, you probably didn't notice that Young Master Di mentioned the issue of raising a nephew." Ron gave a hint.

"Ah." Xia Yuzhou thought about it for a while and frowned.He knew that Si Jun was raised by his uncle, and he seldom talked about family affairs. Could it be that he was unhappy at his uncle's house?What the son said just now was still reverberating in his mind, his heart suddenly lifted, and he looked at Ron full of curiosity.

Ron clinked glasses with him and took a sip of the wine: "Young Master is similar to Young Master Mo."

Si Jun's mother is the sister of the current patriarch of the Hanshan clan.Back then, like Di Qiuyan, she fell in love with human beings, married human beings on her own will, and gave birth to Sijun.

"The young master is a blood clan. He was taken back to the Si family when he was born and raised by his uncle."

Human beings cannot raise blood children, so they must be brought back to the family.Sijun's mother occasionally visits him, but his father doesn't know of his existence.

"I don't know it exists?" Xia Yuzhou was a little surprised, "How is this possible? How could he not know about his wife's pregnancy and childbirth?"

Ron shook his head: "It's not that he doesn't know, but that he thought the child died when he was born."

The human partner of the blood clan cannot know the existence of the blood clan, and naturally cannot recognize Si Jun, the son of the blood clan.Later, Si Jun's parents had a new child, which was a human being, and his father gradually forgot the pain of the death of the first child.

Xia Yuzhou frowned: "Then, has Si Jun seen his father?"

"Yes." Ron raised his hand to refill Xia Yuzhou's wine. "That gentleman has some business dealings with the family, so I have met him. When I was young, the young master saw that gentleman bought toys for his little daughter, so he went up to him. Ask, can you buy me one too?"

Xia Yuzhou breathed it into his throat instantly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you bought it?"

Ron lowered his eyelashes and sighed softly: "The gentleman was stopped by the patriarch before he could react."

Si Jun's uncle happened to see this scene, and he didn't know why he was so angry, his tone was very severe.He said, Sijun, what about your upbringing?I'll buy you anything you want, don't bother others.What does it look like to ask a guest for something? Are you a beggar?

Xia Yuzhou gasped. One can imagine how embarrassing the scene was: "How could uncle say that? How old was Si Jun at that time?"

"Seven years old."

"..."

"Since then, he hasn't asked for anything. Even if he likes it very much, he won't ask for it." Ron still remembers this incident vividly, and he still remembers it vividly when he said it, "His uncle regrets it too I tried to make up for this matter, but the effect has not been very good.”

Xia Yuzhou swallowed the wine in his glass, the root of his tongue was bitter: "Ron, what do you want to say?"

Ron smiled slightly, and added another drink to him: "Master really likes you, I like you very much, I've never seen him like someone so much."

Xia Yuzhou was stunned for a long time: "I see." Picking up the wine glass, he took a sip and was able to suppress the pain in his heart.Putting down the wine glass, he ran upstairs, ran straight to the end of the corridor, and knocked on the door of the lord without hesitation.

After several knocks, Si Jun in nightgown came to open the door: "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yuzhou, who smelled of alcohol, rushed over, and threw himself into the warm and fragrant arms: "Young Master, I'm too drunk and lost my way."

Si Jun froze for a moment, looked down at him: "Shall I take you back to your room?"

"Can you not take me in for a night?" Xia Yuzhou hugged Sijun's waist tightly, rubbing wildly in his arms, acting like a spoiled child in an inexperienced manner, and insisted on acting like a hooligan eating tofu.

Si Jun's breathing was stagnant, he slowly raised his hand, hugged him softly and restrainedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."