The leader doesn't want to marry

After Ai Jingu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Ai Le who was in front of him forward. His ruthless appearance did not look like the child's biological father at all.The child was pushed and staggered, and was embraced by Wen Shuyang who was the closest.

"Second Uncle, what do you mean?" Ai Lihan couldn't help showing surprise on his usually cold face.

Ai Jingu's face was calm and unwavering, and he said slowly: "It means literally, I want to entrust him to your care, I don't feel at ease looking for someone else."

Everyone didn't see where he was a little worried.Ai Lihan frowned and said, "Second Uncle, are you leaving?"

Ai Jingu nodded slowly.

"Going to travel around again?" Ai Lihan asked.

"I have my own place to go." There was a trace of hesitation in Ai Jingu's expression, and he paused before saying, "I'm going to Guangji Temple."

Guangji Temple?Wen Shuyang's immediate reflection was that Ai Jingu went to Master Wuliang to discuss the solution to Ai Lihan's fate calamity, and asked pleasantly, "Can Ai Jiu's fate calamity be solved?"

Ai Jingu glanced at him, shattered Wen Shuyang's hope mercilessly, and said coldly: "I can't solve his fate. I believe no one in the world can solve it. You don't have to have this illusion anymore."

Wen Shuyang's frustration immediately showed on his face, but Ai Lihan inadvertently asked, "Then why is Second Uncle going to Guangji Temple?"

Ai Jingu seemed to think that their question was stupid, and said with a strange expression: "Of course they are monks."

"Let's go home?"

Wen Shuyang opened his mouth wide in shock, and just about to speak, he heard Ai Jingu interrupt them coldly: "You don't need to say anything, this is my business."

Ai Jingu said this without mercy.But in fact, he is indeed such an arbitrary person, what is decided is decided, and no one can change him.But Ai Lihan understood his character, but Wen Shuyang couldn't understand it anyway, and said directly angrily: "Are you going to leave your son to us and go without any worries?"

Wen Shuyang was so angry that he even forgot that he was an elder, and after he finished speaking, he stared at Ai Jingu in disbelief.

"If you don't want to, I'll give him to someone else." Ai Jingu said lightly.

"That's not the case at all." Wen Shuyang heard his word 'send', and the unknown fire in his heart burned up, and he said loudly: "He is your son, not something that you can give away as soon as you say it. you……"

Ai Lihan pulled Wen Shuyang back, pressed his shoulders to stop him from continuing, and then said slowly: "Since you have already decided, Second Uncle, we will see you off someday."

Ai Jingu shook his head lightly and said, "Don't bother."

Wen Shuyang was pulled out of Jiuxiangju by Ai Lihan, he shook off Ai Lihan's hand with all his strength, and rushed in to argue with the child in his arms, but was tightly wrapped in Wen Shuyang's arms: "Okay, Second Uncle is such a person, you can't reason with him."

"This is his son, it's his son. How could he do this!" Wen Shuyang roared loudly.

"Everyone in this world is different, you can't ask them to think the same as you." Ai Lihan looked at Wen Shuyang with dark eyes, and said slowly: "Not everyone is as lucky as me. I met a good brother like you."

"Brother, don't be like this." The child's slender fingers tugged on La Wen Shuyang's clothes, and his waxy voice comforted him instead.

Wen Shuyang felt desolate, squatted down and hugged the child into his arms, and cried sadly: "Lele..."

"Will Brother Wen not want me?" The child became a little nervous.

"How could it be!" Wen Shuyang said decisively: "Lele is so obedient, I like it before it's too late. But, your father..."

"Daddy usually ignores me and doesn't talk to me. I like Brother Wen more." Aile stretched out his hand and gently touched Wen Shuyang's face, and said cautiously: "Brother Wen, you want me, or else Daddy gave me away to someone else."

Wen Shuyang's nose was sore, tears almost didn't roll down on the spot, he quickly pressed the child on his chest, hugged him tightly, and repeated in a strong nasal voice: "Brother Wen wants you, wants you, Brother Wen will definitely be right Hello, good..."

When sleeping at night, Ai Lihan squeezed into Wen Shuyang's bed, and said to Wen Shuyang who had been depressed all day: "Don't think about it, you should be glad that the second uncle handed Ai Le to the two of us. He'll be fine."

"I will definitely treat him like my own son." Wen Shuyang gritted his teeth and said.But he will never understand why Ai Jingu can be so cold and ruthless.

With his back against his hot chest, and those big hands wanting to reach into his clothes, Wen Shuyang said coldly, "Ai Jiu, go back to your study!"

The forward movement of the big hand paused, and then he put it outside the quilt obediently. Ai Lihan said aggrievedly: "The study is too cold."

"These days are much warmer than the previous few days."

"I was frozen a few days ago."

"Then you go to another room."

"Brother, if you don't nod your head, I won't touch you. But don't we have to live a lifetime? We have to get used to sleeping together." Ai Lihan said.

Wen Shuyang: "... If you touch me again, get out immediately!"

"Okay!" Ai Lihan agreed straightforwardly, lying down properly.After Wen Shuyang's breathing became even, he hugged him into his arms and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Ai Jingu left as soon as he said, as if he had prepared everything long ago, and he just informed them yesterday before leaving.

Early the next morning, Ai Jingu bid farewell to them, and Wen Shuyang seemed more at a loss than the abandoned little Aile.

Ai Jingu frowned and looked at the child who was dragged by Wen Shuyang for a long time, and finally said: "Don't forget to go to your mother's grave." Then, with a simple bag on his back, he got on the horse without even turning his head. until it disappeared from sight.

Ai Le didn't look like a six-year-old child. He slept alone at night and practiced kung fu with a small wooden sword by himself during the day. He could take care of everything by himself, not even the maid.

He is so precocious, it makes the excited hero Wen Shuyang useless.Wanting to show his love and affection, the children didn't give him a chance.

But in the entire Tianxuanmen, Ai Le was already the best with him, and even his own brother Ai Lihan was ranked behind.

They eat together every day now, Wen Shuyang has been idle in Tianxuanmen, practicing sword with the children, and sometimes Ai Lihan will come to the back garden to look for them after finishing his work, and point out the children with a blank expression. trick.

Although the people surnamed Ai all have iceberg faces and are born unable to smile, Wen Shuyang can feel the hidden brother between Ai Le and Ai Lihan whose blood is thicker than water from their every move and every calm eye contact camaraderie.This made him extremely gratified.At least, Ai Le is better than Ai Lihan when he was a child, because he and his brother treat him wholeheartedly.

The breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger, and this kind of vigorous temperature is gradually exuding in the air.After a whole winter of getting along, Wen Shuyang and the Ai brothers got along more and more harmoniously.These three big and small men are as harmonious as a family.

Wen Shuyang and Ai Lihan were so innocent that they couldn't lie in the same bed every day, like an old couple, chatting and going to sleep.Ai Lihan was naturally uncomfortable, but it was still within his tolerance.It seems that as long as Wen Shuyang is by his side all the time, he will already be the happiest person in the world.Since the two of them never did that thing again, Wen Shuyang naturally had no chance to verify whether Ai Lihan's improvement in martial arts was related to Ai Lihan.

With Ai Lihan, the number one master of martial arts, as a bodyguard, the matter of martial arts doesn't seem to be urgent.On the contrary, there was another matter that Wen Shuyang had always kept in his heart, but it never came true.It is to go back to Wenjiabao to meet relatives.

Ai Lihan, a man who enshrines all of Wen Shuyang's wishes as an imperial decree, will naturally not forget it.After finishing all the major affairs in Tianxuanmen as quickly as possible, Ai Lihan drove to Wenjiabao in the south of the Yangtze River.

Tianxuanmen has strong financial resources, and the cost of food and clothing on the road will not be worse than usual. The three of them have been driving for more than ten days, but they are not tired at all.

When they finally arrived at Wenjiabao, Wen Shuyang's excitement had not yet calmed down when he was suddenly poured cold water on him.

Wen Bing, the lord of Wenjiabao, came to see him.To enter, only Ai Lihan can go in alone.

Wen Binglai has always been stubborn, so Ai Lihan could only go in alone, and comforted him a few words, Wen Shuyang still stood outside the door with a sad and indignant expression on his face, looking at the familiar door, the familiar gate guard, and everything different. Familiar treatment.

Ai Lihan did things safely, decisively and swiftly.Within less than a stick of incense, Wen Shuyang was invited in.

The familiar house and the room full of relatives made Wen Shuyang's eyes almost filled with coldness.

I don't know what Ai Lihan told him, but his stubborn father was willing to let him in.It's just that Wen Binglai's expression was still very hesitant, and he sat on the chair facing the door, looked at Wen Shuyang coldly, and said directly: "Speak, Master Pei, if you have anything to say."

Wen Jiabao's two married daughters were both at her husband's house, but Wen Shuyang's second mother, younger brother, housekeeper, maidservant and others were all standing by, all with the expression of an enemy.

"Uncle, let everyone else go out first." Before Wen Shuyang could speak, Ai Lihan said first.

The faces of the people in Wenjiabao changed, and they looked at the two of them warily.

"I guarantee with my life that nothing will happen to my uncle." Ai Lihan's voice was not loud, but he promised a lot of money, it was hard to be unconvinced.

"Everyone go down!" Wen Binglai's face was not good-looking, but he also gave Ai Lihan this face, and waved his hand lightly. Although everyone looked worried, they did not dare to disobey his order.

When the door was closed from the outside and the sound of footsteps faded away, Wen Shuyang suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"What is Pei Jingrong doing?" Wen Shuyang's actions startled Wen Binglai, and he stood up from his chair, asking seriously.

"father!"

Wen Shuyang looked at Wen Binglai's wary eyes and the white hair on his temples, and couldn't restrain himself anymore, crying out loud.

Wen Binglai's tall body shook, and he looked at Wen Shuyang incredulously, with a puzzled expression, and then slowly said: "Master Pei..."

"Father! I'm Shu Yang!"

Before Wen Binglai could continue, Wen Shuyang said excitedly.

A father-son connection is sometimes a very wonderful thing, which is obviously impossible.For some reason, Wen Binglai recognized the person in front of him in his heart, his son who had disappeared for more than a year.

"...Shu Yang?" For a cautious man like Wen Binglai, it was just his son's cry from the depths of his soul, and he already believed it in his heart.

His son's demeanor, his son's tone, his son's habits, everything about his son, this strict father will always remember it firmly in his heart.

"Father..." Wen Shuyang knelt and took two steps forward, hugged Wen Binglai's thigh directly, rubbed his nose and tears on his pants without image, had a thousand words in his heart, but at this moment he said nothing I can't come out, I just feel that too many twists and turns have happened this year, and the grievances in my stomach are like a flood that has opened the gate, pouring out uncontrollably.