a little recession

Yang Fenglin rushed to the gate, fearing that what Lao Yang, who was out of tune at home, would say to Li Ran would upset the moody Seventh Prince.

really……

As soon as Yang Fenglin passed by, he saw Yang Dingzhou holding a handful of lotus flowers in his arms, which looked weird no matter how he looked, and the bright red silk cloth wrapped outside was too rusty.

But obviously his own old Yang didn't think so, the corners of his mouth nearly grinned to the ears when he smiled, and he was full of praise for the bunch of lotus flowers that had wilted due to the hot weather.

"Sure enough, the lotus grown in the palace is different."

Hearing that Li Ran picked it himself, the creases on Yang Dingzhou's old face were about to bloom, "I said how the flowers are more fragrant than those from other places, I really bother His Highness the Seventh."

Zhao Changsong, who was behind Li Ran, was already trembling. Yang Fenglin glanced at Li Ran. This man had a face of ice cubes for thousands of years. He didn't even change his face when he heard Yang Dingzhou's nonsense. He didn't even blink his eyes. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with him. happy look.

Yang Fenglin hurried up, stood in front of Yang Dingzhou before his old father said more nonsense, and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Li Ran finally returned to his soul like a journey of thousands of miles, and said lightly, "I can't come?"

Yang Fenglin laughed twice, and quickly changed his words, "Yes, the Seventh Highness has arrived, and it's really full of splendor."

Yang Dingzhou, who was behind him, pushed aside his son who deliberately stood in front of him, "Let His Highness the Seventh Come in, it's hot outside, come in quickly, we just happen to have dinner together."

After Yang Dingzhou finished speaking, he didn't care about Yang Fenglin winking at him, and greeted Li Ran and took him inside. The strange thing was that Li Ran followed Yang Dingzhou obediently.

Yang Fenglin was two steps behind, holding Zhao Changsong's neck and backing away, "Say, what's going on?"

Zhao Chengsong was coughed again and again by his sudden movement, and it took him a long time to say, "I miss you."

Yang Fenglin pursed his mouth, and kept tightening his grip on Zhao Changsong's hand. Zhao Changsong waved his hand quickly, "People just want to come and see, why don't you let him come? It's rare for me to take the initiative to say that I want to go out of the palace. How can I stop it? Let's talk I should have come to visit your house a long time ago, and this is more than two months late."

Yang Fenglin let go of his hand, with an unhappy expression on his face, "It's really not you who encouraged him, why do I think Li Ran doesn't seem to be voluntary?"

Zhao Changsong approached Yang Fenglin and said in a low voice, "He was nervous. His tense body was so stiff that he couldn't speak, so it's better not to speak than to say the wrong thing. This is also understandable, after all, the first time See my old man."

When the words fell, Yang Fenglin raised his foot and kicked, "What did you say? Zhao Changsong, if you have the guts to say it again."

Zhao Changsong raised his hands high, "I dare not."

Yang Fenglin put his hips on his hips, thinking about the very untimely lotus, "No way, the lotus is also your idea, it might as well be empty-handed."

Zhao Changsong smiled wryly, "You also know that our Seventh Highness is poor, isn't this lotus ready-made?"

Yang Fenglin lifted his foot and took off his slippers and threw it at Zhao Changsong. Zhao Changsong caught it, "Believe it or not, since I met the CEO this morning, His Royal Highness Seventh has not been normal."

"My senior brother?" Yang Fenglin couldn't figure it out, so he asked Fulin why he was looking for Li Ran.Zhao Changsong held the slippers, looked at the shining sapphires on them, and felt a little bit reluctant to return them, what should we do?

"It was the same last time. I originally made a fan for you, but then the CEO sent someone to give you a fan. The material looks good. Compared with his broken bamboo fan, he is embarrassed to give it away. , Men, always have that little self-esteem, you understand."

Yang Fenglin took the slipper in his hand and threw it on the ground, "What do I understand? Why can't I give it away, and it's not a gift for a woman."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with his slippers drooping. Zhao Changsong stared blankly at the handsome figure behind him.

Yang Dingzhou welcomed Li Ran into the door, and as soon as he entered the hall, Li Ran didn't follow Yang Dingzhou to the dining room, but stopped in front of Yang Fenglin's mother's portrait, lit a stick of incense, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, after a set of movements, Yang Dingzhou looked With tears in his eyes, Yang Fenglin came in from the outside, and met Yang Dingzhou's angry eyes with just one glance, and instantly understood what his own old Yang meant.

You look at others, then look at you!

Yang Dingzhou looked at Li Ran now with a closer look than seeing banknotes.Li Ran stood up. He had never seen this aunt, and although he had heard about it, he knew very little. Only after seeing the photo today did he know what Zhao Changsong meant when he said that the most beautiful woman in the imperial city just now on the street.

Then he turned around and looked at Yang Fenglin, who looked seven to eight times like his mother, who was yawning with his mouth open. Seeing that Li Ran was looking at him, he quickly closed his mouth and winked at him, then smiled. There were two sweet pears on his cheeks. The vortex made Li Ran turn around quickly.

Yang Dingzhou expressed emotion, "The Seventh Highness is really like your mother, I think back then..." Yang Fenglin stepped forward two or three times and covered Yang Dingzhou's mouth, "Hahaha, eat, eat, eat first."

Yang Dingzhou stared at him dissatisfied, Yang Fenglin winked at Zhao Changsong who was behind Li Ran, and asked him to take Li Ran away, Zhao Changsong understood.

Yang Fenglin leaned closer to Yang Dingzhou's ear, "Lao Yang, eat more and talk less."

Yang Dingzhou held the lotus in his hand and yelled at his head, "What are you doing?"

"Don't mention which pot you don't open, why mention his mother at this time."

Yang Dingzhou felt a little inappropriate after thinking about it, "I'm not a smooth talker."

"You are easy to talk to, and he is not happy, and I will coax him for a long time."

He took the lotus from Yang Dingzhou's bosom and handed it to the servant on the other side. He didn't pick whichever one he dug from the pond.

Leaving Yang Dingzhou still thinking about his words,

Have to coax for half a day?Coax..., when did his son have such a good temper?

When Wang Yuzhi knew that Li Ran was coming, he quickly fried two vegetarian dishes.Yang Dingzhou was quiet when he got to the dinner table, why don't he talk less?Still easy to do.

With so many eyes staring at Li Ran with meaningful smiles, let alone Li Ran, Yang Fenglin felt uncomfortable.

"Eat, why are you staring at others, eat." After finishing speaking, he picked up a chopstick of green vegetables and put them into Li Ran's bowl, "Eat, leave them alone, it's rare for them to see you, excited."

Wang Yuzhi smiled, suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, and made a show of picking up some vegetables.Yang Fenglin got up and went to the kitchen to take a plate of sour radish and put it in front of her. Wang Yuzhi's eyes turned red and she lowered her head.

When he looked up again, he had returned to normal, "Your Highness Seventh, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Li Ran put a chopstick into his mouth and nodded slightly.

Yang Dingzhou pushed his braised pork in front of him, "Come here, try this, I made it."

Yang Fenglin took it away and put it in front of Zhao Changsong in a very shameless way, "He doesn't eat meat. Come here, I'll give you all of it. My old Yang can still see people with this braised pork."

Zhao Changsong happily took it. It was not the first time he had come back to Yang's house. He knew how delicious the braised pork made by Yang Dingzhou was, so he got a bargain now.

Yang Dingzhou felt a little regretful, "Didn't you leave the Jialan Temple? Eating meat and meat is not considered a breach of the precept."

Yang Fenglin kicked him once, Yang Dingzhou sighed and coughed twice in embarrassment.

Li Ran put down his chopsticks and replied seriously, "I made a wish many years ago that I will never touch meat again."

Yang Fenglin didn't expect Li Ran to explain it, and he didn't expect Li Ran to be a vegetarian for this reason.He glanced at him in surprise, but saw that Li Ran's eyes suddenly fixed on the top of his head, and he raised his hand towards Yang Fenglin's head. Yang Fenglin dodged back, and Li Ran stopped moving.Yang Fenglin froze, pinching a small lotus petal in Li Ran's hand, Yang Fenglin wondered how this could end.

But he didn't know how ambiguous the scene between himself and Li Ran was in the eyes of several other people.

Yang Dingzhou took a sip of tea and whether he swallowed it or spit it out, he looked sideways at Wang Yuzhi beside him with a complicated expression.

Wang Yuzhi patted the back of his hand quietly as comfort.

Yang Dingzhou calmed down, "Is His Highness the Seventh Prince staying today?"

Yang Fenglin: Can't stop.

Li Ran: Hold on.

With two different answers at the same time, the remaining three looked at each other.

In the end, Yang Dingzhou made the final decision,

"That's good. I'll ask the servant to clean up Feng Lin's house. He hasn't come back for many days, and the room is dusty."

Yang Fenglin answered, "Clean up one of the guest rooms too."

Three pairs of eyes looked at him again.

Yang Fenglin felt that he was right.

Li Ran calmly stretched his chopsticks towards the radish balls, and answered softly, "One room is enough."