He stopped Qingfeng who was going to play chess with the old man in the front yard. He might not be able to play chess today, so Qingfeng went back to the room very obediently. He still had a lot of things to do if he didn't play chess.Jixiang noticed that his father seemed to be in a bad mood, and he was a little worried that he might not hear the story. Wu Daicheng asked Jixiang to go back to the house first. He was going to see what the eldest son was doing. He was not going to go to the front yard. , he is not the master of the house, and the people who come to make trouble, no matter how annoying they are, are his elders. It is not good for him to go out, and he believes that his father can handle it well. Although his father is a scholar, what can he do? After decades of being in the inner house, my father didn't take concubines, firstly because the two had a good relationship, and secondly, if my father didn't have some skills, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to resist Mrs. Lin.However, scholars can't be unreasonable... It's really hard to say.

Qingfeng spread out the paper in the room and prepared to practice calligraphy. His father's handwriting is very good, and his father's handwriting... Dad is good at everything, but his handwriting is not good. father.Thinking of his father, Qingfeng unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. His father treated him very well. Sometimes he worried that his father treated him too well and made Jixiang sad. Jixiang is still young and wants to be loved by everyone. Remember Ji Xiang secretly asked him once, did he bring him back, or why his father didn't like him.How did he answer at that time, it seems to say that my father treats everyone similarly, and he will not show too much liking, even if he is teaching now, he has not seen how much his father likes it.But you can't think that Dad doesn't like it just because Dad didn't show it. Dad is not a person who shows up, because he will silently express his concern, remember to let Jixiang observe by himself.About a month later, Jixiang told him that his father liked him, but his father liked his elder brother more.Qingfeng always felt that his father liked him because his personality was similar to his father's. His father always said that he didn't know who he looked like. He had been serious since he was a child, but he felt that he was like his father. They don't have a straight face, but the things in their characters are interlinked. Dad is actually a strict person.

Wu Daicheng didn't know what image he had in the elder son's heart, even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything, even if his son's thinking was a bit biased, he wouldn't correct it.Parents are generally the first object of worship in a child's heart, and if he corrects rashly, something may happen.Wu Jiedai watched his son writing big characters seriously, and retreated without making a sound.When I returned to the room, I saw my youngest son blinking his eyes and looking at the door pitifully. Wu Daicheng was overjoyed, and walked over to pinch his youngest son's round and tender face, "What kind of story do you want to hear?"

"Heroes." Boys, no matter how big or small, have an inexplicable feeling for heroes. Wu Daicheng had it when he was very young in his previous life, but the hero in his heart was his father. Later, when his father was gone, the hero in his heart was a cat in the village. The big dog, because the big dog is very fierce, and then there is no idea of ​​​​a hero, except for reading every day.Thinking about it now, maybe it was at that time that my cognition was limited, otherwise I would not regard dogs as heroes.In order to prevent his youngest son from recognizing dogs as heroes, Wu Daicheng thought of one heroic story after another in his mind. Unfortunately, the heroic stories he knew were all fighting heroes, so he couldn't tell his youngest son.

Now that he has promised his son, Wu Daicheng will still do it. Let the boy prepare hot water and bathe his son first. He sweats a lot outside. Even if he wipes it, his body will not be too comfortable. Who would be willing to do it for ordinary people? Water, take a shower when you have nothing to do, even if it is a big family, it is good to wash it once a month.However, Wen Fuzhong was taken by Wu Daicheng to wash it once every half a month, and gradually it became a shower every day when it didn’t rain in summer, once every half a month in winter, and once every seven days in spring and autumn. No matter how the seasons change, hair It must be washed every three or four days to avoid lice on the head.It wasn't the first time Ji Xiang asked his father to bathe him, but he was still very excited.He was very honest in the water, and he was afraid that if he behaved a little bit, his father would ignore him in the future.

Wu Daicheng didn't know his youngest son's thoughts, and was thinking about what kind of story to tell his son. After thinking about it, Wu Daicheng felt that he was on the edge of a dead end. Who said that a hero must have done something to kill the enemy and save the country? People who are serious about their work are not heroes.He took the washed son out of the tub, dried his hair, put on clean clothes, and wrapped his son in a quilt, "I'm going to take a bath, and I'll tell you a story when I come back. Now you can watch it for a while. Book, don’t move around.” Jixiang immediately nodded obediently, looked at the book on the bed by his father, and after seeing the title of the book, Jixiang was happy, he really liked this book, he had read it several times, and he had read the contents Remember everything, if your father asks any questions later, he will definitely answer them all.Thinking of asking questions, Jixiang was very grateful to the people living in the guest house, because of his matter, his father forgot to ask him, and he could only listen to the story when he answered satisfactorily.Jixiang was having fun in the quilt, but he was afraid of being discovered by his father, so the little boy was very happy.

After taking a quick bath and changing clothes, Wu Daicheng went back to the bed and let Jixiang sit in his arms. Wu Daicheng decided to tell his son a story about a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded.The matter in the front yard was long forgotten by Wu Daichen. Jixiang listened seriously in his father's arms, but just listening, his eyelids could not be opened, and he fell asleep after a while. Wu Daichen touched it. Whether the son's hair is dry or not? After confirming that it is dry, he carefully puts down the son, covered the quilt, and then yawned. There is still some time before dinner, so let's squint for a while.

When Lin Jishan came back from the front yard, he saw his daughter-in-law sleeping soundly with her young son in his arms. Looking at this scene, he felt a little familiar. He thought of the scene of his daughter-in-law sleeping on a soft bed with Qingfeng in his arms before his youngest son was born. Lin Jishan was not very good. His face became much softer.The servant guarding the door didn't dare to look inside, but asked in a low voice, "Master, are you serving dinner now?"

"Let the small kitchen warm up and set it up later." Lin Jishan waved his hand, and the servant immediately closed the door from the outside.Lin Jishan just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his wife and young son, and he could put all the bad things behind him.

Qingfeng rubbed his belly, and stepped out to his parents' room, he felt a little hungry, why didn't dinner be served at this hour today?When they arrived in front of the room, they saw the young man waiting outside with the door tightly closed. Qingfeng looked at the young man strangely, and the young man immediately said respectfully, "Master Shiyu, the young lady and Master Shiming are fast asleep. Dinner will be later."

Qingfeng nodded, thinking about whether to eat some snacks to cushion his stomach, and he didn't know when his father would wake up, "Is father back?"

"Master just came back."

Qingfeng looked at the door and decided not to go in, "Have someone deliver some snacks." Qingfeng turned to leave, when a voice came from the room, "Qingfeng, we'll have dinner later, don't eat snacks." Qingfeng Glancing at the young man at the door, the young man wanted to cry. Before the young master came back, he had confirmed that the young lady and Shi Ming were both asleep. When the young master came back, he didn't hear anything, so why did he wake up so quickly.The boy felt very aggrieved, and if he was punished for this, he would only feel more wronged. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard another voice from inside, "Order down, prepare the meal." The boy heaved a sigh of relief, casually and cautiously He looked at Master Shiyu.Qingfeng waved his hands, he is not the one who punishes people regardless of right and wrong.The boy trotted to the small kitchen. After knocking on the door, Qingfeng waited for the answer from inside, then opened the door and went in.

Wu Daicheng woke up when Lin Jishan came in, but he was reluctant to move when he just woke up, so he squinted. How could he be stared at by Lin Jishan all the time, the two of them had been together for more than ten years, and they still felt weird. Some couldn't lie down, and just happened to hear Qingfeng's voice outside, so they opened their eyes. "The previous matter is resolved?"

"That one's father has found a marriage, and that one doesn't want to leave." Lin Jishan didn't need to think about why he didn't want to leave. Although the freedom of movement was restricted in the Wenfu, there were good food and clothes, and there were also clothes. How can it be uncomfortable to be served by others, and if you don't mention who you marry after you go back, you can't compare with Wenfu even if you eat and drink.

"Is this a plan for us to take care of him?" Wu Daicheng thought it was funny. Hearing the sound of the door, he called Qingfeng to come in. Jixiang on the bed was still sleeping, so he asked Qingfeng to wake him up, and he was about to eat , can't sleep anymore.

"I still wanted to marry from the Wenfu, but I didn't mention the dowry. I wanted to gain fame, but I was rejected by my father." Lin Jishan shook his head, and since he called that person, he thought of this day, "What do you mean our family has a great career? Those things are still missing, a few of them will be enough for his dowry, and I don’t even think about why I should give it to him.” Lin Jishan still has some things to say, that is, the one who wants to be a little girl for him, has never seen such a shameless Di.

"It should be said that that person is naive, but he still thinks too much. I remember that when he was pregnant with auspiciousness, that person was a little careful." Wu Daichen glanced at Lin Jishan with a smile. This means that he didn't take it to heart at the time. Go, if Lin Jishan wanted to take a concubine, he would never wait until the two got married for more than ten years before thinking about it.

"When his father started doing it just now, he shouldn't have been stopped by his servants." Lin Jishan met that man for the first time today, and he thought he was forbearing enough. He has been in the Wenfu for so many years, and he can't leave the yard even during the holidays. , actually still have such thoughts.

"Speaking of which, that person is not too young!" Ji Xiang is now six years old, and that person should be Dou Kou's age when he came to Wenfu, and he has already passed Double Ten, "It's not easy to find someone, isn't it?" !” This is not a modern society that advocates late marriage and late childbearing.

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