Basilisk

"grandfather."

The spring water made a tinkling sound as it hit the stone, and just by hearing the sound, one could imagine what kind of beauty it would be.

In fact, she is indeed a rare beauty, with big eyes shyly lowering her hands, slender fingers and beautiful nails tugging at her skirt nervously, her childish face glowing red like a fever.

Yang Hao's face softened a little, "Ling'er, sit down."

Yang Ling sat down next to Qiu Changtian awkwardly.

Qiu Changtian raised his eyebrows. She was called Grandpa Yang Hao just now. How could she sit next to her? This is not in line with her seniority.

While Qiu Changtian was thinking about something, Yang Pei took a piece of meat and brought it to Ying's mouth while he was not paying attention.

Ying stared at the meat on the chopsticks for a long time, but turned her face away.

Yang Pei was not angry either, he ate it in his own mouth, and said while eating, "It's so good..."

Qiu Changtian glared at him without concealing it.

The two of them were fighting like children, making the other people on the table dumbfounded, while Ying Ying, who was sitting in the middle, only saw the delicious meat on the table.

Yang Haotian had no choice but to speak again, "This is Xi'er's eldest daughter, Ling'er, I met your Uncle Qiu."

Yang Xi is Yang Haotian's eldest son, but he died of illness a few years ago.

Yang Ling stood up and blessed Qiu Changtian, "Qiu... Uncle Qiu is blessed."

Qiu Changtian nodded and didn't say anything more, Yang Ling was too nervous to look at him.

Yang Pei interjected, "Ling'er is so beautiful, how old is she?"

"Ten, sixteen."

"It's time to get married." With a long tail, she looked at Qiu Changtian with a cunning smile.

Qiu Changtian also pretended not to see it.

Yang Ling didn't expect Qiu Changtian to be so indifferent, so she sat down a little disappointed.

"Chang Tian, ​​you don't have a regular wife yet, do you?"

coming!

"Yes."

"You like to play, and I can't say anything about you, but you have to leave children for the Qiu family to have fun."

"Yes."

Unwilling to be lonely again, Yang Pei interjected, "I heard that brother Qiu has a concubine in his family."

Yang Hao was not happy for him to interrupt, "You and Chang Tian are righteous brothers, what are you called Brother Qiu?"

Yang Pei was trained not to speak.

Yang Hao continued, "It's not enough just to have a concubine. The Qiu family has such a big property, and you are not too young. You should have a regular wife and add more people to the Qiu family."

Qiu Changtian didn't speak, Yang Ling on the side blushed as if she was about to burn, she was young, and she was told that she would sit next to her future husband at the dinner party today, it was too sudden, she was ashamed and afraid, and quietly swept Qiu Changtian's face Looking at him, his handsomeness and mature charm made his heart beat endlessly, but he didn't know that these things were unilaterally decided by his family.

"Yes, Qiu Changtian will look for candidates after returning."

"What else should I choose?" Knowing that he was pretending to be stupid, Yang Hao lazily went around in circles with him, "I think Ling'er is suitable, she has also reached the age of leaving the court, and I, as a grandfather, watched her grow up, so I am a worthy start." your girl."

Qiu Changtian was already impatient, thinking about the consequences of tearing his face, "It's not suitable, I'm his uncle."

"It's not better, more kisses."

When Qiu Changtian was in trouble, Yang Pei kept looking at Yingying. He obviously didn't understand the current situation, and he was enjoying himself drinking a small bowl of soup.

"Hey, he's getting married..."

Firefly looked up at him, "What?"

Qiu Changtian held Ying in his arms angrily, "Don't make trouble."

Yang Pei was overjoyed when he saw his appearance, "He," pointing at Qiu Changtian, "is going to get married."

"you……"

Seeing Qiu Changtian angry, Ying leaned into his arms and asked, "What is marriage?"

Qiu Chang knows how to explain it to him.

Yang Pei stepped in to make trouble again, "It's just two people doing something comfortable at night."

Yang Ling was about to die of embarrassment, and Yang Hao also frowned because of his son's words.

Ying asked Yang Pei, "Who are you marrying?"

Yang Pei pointed at Qiu Changtian's murderous eyes beside him, Yang Ling who was so shy that she was about to cry.

Seeing that Yang Pei wasn't referring to her, Yingying nearly frowned.

Ying wanted to see Yang Ling, but Qiu Changtian blocked her, but he suddenly pushed aside vigorously, and the soup in the bowl spilled all over the floor.

Qiu Changtian wanted to explain, but he really didn't know how to tell Yingying in front of so many people.

Yingying looked at Yang Ling for a while, and her eyebrows frowned even more. "Shishi is prettier than her."

Everyone was stunned...

"Hahahahaha..." It was Yang Pei who laughed.

Yang Hao was also stunned, "What is Shishi?"

"Haha...it's Qiu Changtian's concubine...hahaha...so interesting...he can say everything...hahaha..."

Qiu Changtian also wanted to laugh, but he laughed helplessly.

No matter how you say it, Yang Ling is also a daughter of a wealthy family. She was compared with a concubine by a male favorite, and even compared her. She was so angry that she tugged on her skirt fiercely, tears were about to fall.

Ying also said, "God, don't marry her."

"Well, I don't marry anyone else." Qiu Changtian spoke slowly and gently. This was his promise, and everyone sitting here could hear the meaning, except Yingying.

Smoothing Yingying's frowning brows, Qiu Changtian smiled softly and helplessly.

Before Yang Haotian came and slapped the table to get angry, Yang Pei finally had enough laughs and finally said something human.

"What are you going to do with the incense from the Qiu family?"

Qiu Changtian was silent.

Yingying turned around and asked, "What is incense?"

"Xianghuo, Xianghuo is a child." Yang Pei laughed foolishly again, "You are a man and cannot have children, but he wants children."

"You are enough." Qiu Changtian stood up, hugged Yingying in his arms, and walked away without looking back.

Yingying was unusually quiet along the way, but she didn't let go of the hand that was holding Qiu Changtian's clothes tightly.

He made Qiu Changtian inexplicably distressed, "Don't think too much, I just need an heir, not necessarily my own."

Firefly leaned her head in his arms, but still didn't say a word.