Peerless Junior Uncle

Behind Bu Yuan, looking at He Tingge's back who never looked back, he slightly curled the corners of his lips.

At this time, Haitang was lying on the opposite side of Xu Ziyang's book case and watched him settle accounts seriously. Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to delete the word "account".As soon as Xu Ziyang dried the ink, he quickly went up to grind it. When the teacup bottomed out, he quickly added water. After finishing the calculation, he quickly piled it up and put it aside...

After all, Xu Ziyang couldn't help it: "This is General? Are you free?"

"Call your name." Haitang Jun frowned.

"Okay, Haitang, do you have anything to do?" Xu Ziyang saw that he had stayed here for so long.

"Yes." Haitang nodded: "I'll serve you the pen and ink." He said with a big smile on his face.

Xu Ziyang was quite powerless: "How dare I bother you."

"You do what you do." Haitang waved his hands, urging: "Leave me alone, I won't make trouble."

Seeing that talking didn't work, Xu Ziyang simply ignored him.After nearly one month's accounts were processed, I stretched out and looked out the window. It was almost dusk, and when I looked back, I saw Haitang leaning on the back of the chair, drowsy.

"Haitang?" Xu Ziyang pushed.

"It's over?" Haitang blinked and woke up.

Xu Ziyang sighed: "Won't you go home and sleep when you're sleepy?"

Haitang shook his head: "I'm hungry. I want to eat the food from Jiuwei Pavilion."

"Then you go and eat."

"I want to be with you."

"Why?" Xu Ziyang was surprised.

Haitang smiled and said, "This way you don't need to spend any money. The dishes in Jiuwei Pavilion are so expensive."

"..." Xu Ziyang supported his forehead.

As soon as he ordered the dishes, he saw Fu Qingcheng coming in at the door, Haitang blinked his eyes, a little envious, seeing that he was also pretty, why should he be described as beautiful?

"Little Master Uncle." Xu Ziyang shouted all over, Fu Qingcheng nodded, and smiled at Haitang: "General Hai is here all right."

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Haitang hurriedly said, and looked behind Fu Qingcheng, but he didn't see He Tingge on the left or right, so he asked Fu Qingcheng, "Little master, where is the little prince?"

"Oh, he's gone back to the palace." Fu Qingcheng sat down and said calmly, "He said he was going to see the little prince."

"Eh." Haitang blinked, how could he feel that the little uncle was in a bad mood.Thinking about it, I feel strange, He Tingge has been talking about him for the past two years, why did he suddenly meet and run away?

Fu Qingcheng was a little depressed, and He Tingge suddenly stopped talking. At first, he thought it was because of Zhou Yong, but then he went back to the palace directly. Since he was not too hungry, he went to other businesses to have a look. After walking down, it was already afternoon, so I came here directly.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Xu Ziyang suddenly felt no appetite. Seeing that he was not moving, Xu Ziyang asked, "Uncle?"

"It's nothing." Fu Qingcheng came back to his senses, and smiled lightly: "You guys eat, I'll go back first, Ziyang, you can chat with General Hai." After finishing speaking, he went straight out the door.

Haitang and Xu Ziyang were left staring wide-eyed.

At this time, He Tingge was feeding Xiao Yihuan to drink porridge. Yihuan stood on the ground and hugged his calf, and ate the porridge from He Ting Singer with his small mouth open. Then dissipated a lot.

"Uncle." Yihuan looked up at him in a childish voice.

He Tingge put down more than half of the porridge bowl in his hand, picked up the meat dumpling and put it on his lap to make it ready. The little guy was limp, and he was playing with the broken hair on his chest with his two little hands.

"Yi Huan." He Tingge lowered his head, and when Yi Huan heard him call, he also raised his head to look at him, with big, watery eyes.

[Sorry, there was no update yesterday, everyone forgive me]

Come to send peach blossoms to my uncle

"Yi Huan." He Tingge bowed his head, and when Yi Huan heard him call, he also raised his head to look at him, with big eyes that were watery.

He Tingge thought to himself, the child's appearance might be comparable to that of Haitang when he grows up, thinking in his heart, he stroked Routuanzi's round belly with his hands and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yi Huan looked at her stomach, raised her head, looked at He Tingge and shook it vigorously, if she said it was uncomfortable, she would have to take bitter medicine again, so no!

He Tingge smiled and said, "Then I won't drink the medicine, I'll take you out to play later." Yi Huan understood what he said, her eyes lit up, her round eyes narrowed, and she showed a smiling face at He Tingge .

This little thing, He Tingge poked his chubby cheek with his finger. He had never touched such a small child before. Yihuan was the second gift God gave him when he came to this place. It seems that God Treat him well.

The first one, of course, is the little master Fu Qingcheng, but He Tingge's eyes darkened, and he left him to return home in the afternoon, is he angry?He just felt so bored that Zhou Yong had been with Fu Qingcheng for two years. In these two years, although He Tingge didn't know what Fu Qingcheng had done, judging from his achievements today, the hardship he endured was probably no worse than that of Fu Qingcheng. I don't have much, but for the past two years, Zhou Yong has been by his side, and that man is very different to Fu Qingcheng.Thinking of this, He Tingge felt very uncomfortable.

"Uncle." The baby boy pulled his sleeves and stood up on his lap, and hugged He Tingge's neck with two small fleshy arms. He Tingge lowered his head and felt a ball of cotton sticking to his right cheek: "Chirp !"

After Yihuan kissed, she put her arms around He Tingge's neck and rubbed against it.He Tingge regained his composure and patted Routuanzi on the back, dumbfounded. This kid really likes himself.

"Ah!..." Suddenly there was a bluff at the door, and then a red light flashed in front of my eyes, and the meat dumpling in my arms was snatched away.

Hai Tang rubbed his arms around Yi Huan, "Yi Huan, I want it too!"

Yi Huan giggled straight at Haitang, put his arms around Haitang, and kissed his handsome face, Haitang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Who am I?"

"Brother..." With a soft voice, the cute Haitang's face was covered with blood, but it was just...

"Yihuan, I want to call you uncle, not brother." Haitang seriously corrected: "You call me brother, so I have to follow you and call your uncle uncle. Hey, it's not good to call you brother."

Haitang's hair was wrapped around Yihuan's little finger, she was a little confused about the tongue twister, her little brows were frowned into a small pimple, and after a while, she still called out in a childish voice: "Brother..."

He Tingge slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and looked at Haitang's frustrated sigh: "Okay, big brother is big brother, hey, kiss again!" As he spoke, Yi Huan leaned his face towards him, and hugged Haitang's neck fiercely. Take a sip.But Haitang was coaxed into a smile.

"Hey?" Haitang leaned over: "Why did the little prince go home by himself in the afternoon? I thought you would go to have dinner with the little uncle?"

"Brother is busy today, I'm afraid Yi will make a fuss, so I'll come back and have a look." He Tingge explained.

"Oh." Haitang sat on the chair: "I said, at that time, I had dinner with Ziyang. The little uncle passed by, but he left again without eating. It seemed that he was not in a good mood. I thought you two were having trouble. It was unpleasant."

He Tingge frowned, is he really angry?

"Yi Huan, do you want to go out to play?" Haitang teased Yi Huan, Yi Huan squeezed his little finger and nodded vigorously, while reaching out to He Tingge, He Tingge hugged him, Routuanzi hugged He Tingge's neck: "Uncle, go out and play."

He Tingge thought that there was nothing wrong with him, so he said, "Okay."

At this time, the night market in Kyoto has already begun. On the bustling streets, the sound of hawking and opera drums intersect, creating a lively scene.

Yi Huan sat on He Tingge's arm and played with a candy figurine in his hand. He wore a little tiger hat on his head, and chewed on the jelly beans with puffy cheeks.

"What a cute doll."

"That's the little prince and General Haitang, right? They're getting more and more handsome."

"That doll belongs to the little prince? No way, it looks so young. Does it belong to Master He?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of any wedding in the scholar's residence in the past two years."

"General Haitang is getting more and more handsome. I heard Mrs. Hai was going to marry General Haitang a few days ago..."

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Discussions came from around from time to time, and He Tingge didn't pay attention to it. Haitang has long been used to being praised, and he turned a deaf ear to it. The last sentence was a bit disturbing, but his mother said that he wanted him to pick a girl. But, this is not nonsense. what?I told his mother that night, unless you find someone more beautiful than him, otherwise, there is no need to talk about it.

Now, he just focused on seeing what was suitable for Ziyang to buy as a present, but thinking about Xu Ziyang's rich and powerful appearance, he felt that these were too tacky, so he simply looked at buying delicious food for Yihuan.

"Why are there so many people today?" He Tingge felt that there were more and more people around him, and he was a little disturbed.

"You don't know that, today is the Peach Blossom Festival." Haitang said while chewing on the skewers he just bought: "The peach blossoms in Shilipo outside the city have been blooming well for the past few years, just these few days, so The Peach Blossom Festival has been set for several years. Hey, I said, little lord, I told you about this a few years ago, can't you take some time for what I said?"

He Tingge curled his lips, really, I'm free.He didn't know what happened a few years ago, all the memories are only more than two years old.

Thinking about it, she wanted to go back to sleep, hugged Yihuan and folded her body: "I'd better go back first, Yihuan's stomach is not good, if you feed it again, it will spoil again."

The corner of Haitang's mouth twitched: "Okay." Turning around in his heart, he said again: "I'll go to Ziyang's place for a walk." When I go back, I will be pierced by my old lady and the old man's evil voice.

He Tingge hummed, and just as he was taking a step, he was bumped into his arms by a person walking towards him. He quickly hugged Yihuan, and only then did he see the person bumping into him clearly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The woman in front of her looked apologetic: "Are you okay?"

He Tingge saw that Yi Huan in his arms hadn't been hit, so he nodded and said, "It's okay."

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