When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Too many people?

Qiu Yun's fingers resting on his legs bent up, and they tapped repeatedly: "In what capacity are you telling me this sentence?"

Su Jinyuan smiled inexplicably, but did not answer.

The car moved slowly on the street, and from time to time, patrolling military vehicles and soldiers with guns passed by the windows.

Qiu Yun accidentally saw this scene, and was a little surprised in his heart. He still remembered that when Yu Shanren was betrayed by his adjutant, the city was not so heavily guarded.

When the car approached the gate of Yu's house, it didn't stop, but continued to drive around to the north side.

There used to be a lotus pond outside the north side of Yu's house, but part of it was filled in at this time, and a flat road was built.

Willow trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the car is driving on the boulevard. The shaded weeping willows sway with the wind, brushing the cheeks of soldiers standing guard under the trees from time to time.

At the end is the gatehouse that opens to the north. The gate has a gray and black appearance, which looks solemn.

There are three doors, the big door in the middle is for vehicles, and the small doors on the left and right sides are for soldiers to enter and exit.

The car drove into the middle gate, but there were more and more soldiers patrolling and standing guard inside, as if the whole house was tightly guarded, and it also added a bit of solemnity to this quaint mansion.

Qiu Yun looked all the way over, feeling more and more doubts in his heart. Although the Yu Zhai four years ago was well-prepared, it was not as it is now.

While he was meditating, the silent person sitting next to him seemed to see his doubts: "When the young master was full moon, the general held a banquet and invited celebrities from Huaicheng to participate. During the banquet, a group of young people were called He sneaked in and almost stole the young master, and since then, the security of the Yu residence has become stricter."

"It's better to be more cautious." Qiu Yun could understand.

Yu Shanren is fifty years old this year, but he only has this son under his knees, so it is normal to be more vigilant.

"Aren't you worried?"

The soft tone of voice sounded like simple curiosity, but it always felt chilly, which made people shudder.

Qiu Yun shook his head with a chuckle, but did not respond.

He wasn't the real Yu Junhuai, how could he worry that Yu Shanren's status would plummet if he had a son?

The car finally stopped.

As soon as Qiu Yun got out of the car, he was embraced by Yu Shanren who rushed up with a stride.

"You brat, do you still know how to come back?"

In the past, the iron-blooded man who wouldn't turn red in the face of swords and guns now had a choked voice and tears in his eyes. After complaining a few words, he said with relief: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back..."

Thinking back when he learned that his only nephew was missing, Yu Shanren almost died of fright, thinking that his nephew was being arrested for his playfulness, he immediately ignored his injuries and dispatched soldiers to search inside and outside the city.

If it wasn't for Su Jinyuan's cleverness to arrest Li Yunqing directly, he might turn the entire Huaicheng upside down.

Su Jinyuan looked at Qiu Yun who looked moved, and smiled in his heart.

Four years ago, I left without a sound, and I didn't say a word when I came back.

He glanced at Marshal Yu who was secretly wiping tears.

When people get old, their energy cannot keep up, and at the same time, their hearts become softer.So I unloaded a small part of things early, raised my son at home all day, and handed over military affairs to him.

Before 'Yu Junhuai' asked him in what capacity did he say that sentence, naturally it was in his capacity as a young commander!

With a smile on the corner of his lips, he looked at the uncle and nephew who were reunited after a long absence, and stepped forward and said: "Marshal, let's talk later if you have anything to say, let the young master go back to rest first."

"Yes, yes, yes." Yu Shanren let go of his nephew, and looked at it for a while: "Okay, okay! It's strong and calm... By the way, don't be too busy to go back to rest, I'll take you to see Yu'er first." While talking, he pulled people into the main hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a woman in a cheongsam embroidered with plum blossoms sitting next to the main seat, holding a baby in her arms.

"Xiao Ying, bring Yu'er over and show Jun Huai."

Yu Shanren lowered his voice, beckoned with a gentle expression, and whispered to Qiu Yun: "This is Mrs. Ying, who was brought in a few years ago, and is also Yu'er's birth mother."

Mrs. Ying, who was rushing towards Qiuyun, nodded slightly.

Yu Shanren took the milk baby from Mrs. Ying's arms, hugged it gently in her arms, leaned over and kissed the baby on the face of the baby, the little baby was stubbled by the stubble on his chin, struggling constantly, and screamed .

"Yu'er, your elder brother Junhuai is back." Yu Shanren's usual cold and solemn eyebrows softened a bit, and his rough voice seemed to be afraid of scaring the son in his arms, so he also lowered it a lot.

He carried the little milk baby in front of Qiu Yun, and in his eyes there was both the high spirits of a treasured sword and the joy of his nephew returning home: "This is your younger brother Jun Yu, exactly the same as when you were a child."

Yu, the meaning of treasure.

It can be seen how much Yu Shanren cherishes this old man.

Qiu Yun set his eyes on the little milk baby in his arms.

The little milk baby seemed to be afraid of being kissed, and stretched out a pair of fat and tender hands towards him with wide open eyes, and said in a milky voice, "Nice... beautiful... cluck... hug, hug..."

"I just said that Yu'er looks like you."

Yu Shanren, who had no idea that he was rejected by his son, carefully handed the little baby to Qiu Yun: "You were not a beauty when you were young, and you were not allowed to be hugged, and this kid was not good-looking, so you were not allowed to be hugged."

As soon as the little baby got into Qiuyun's arms, his chubby arms wrapped around his neck, and he threw himself on his face like a puppy and slapped him several times, and immediately slobbered all over his face, making Yu Shanren amused haha laughing out loud.

Infected by the laughter, the little milkman also giggled.

Seeing this scene, Su Jinyuan held a faint smile, but clenched his palm behind his back into a fist.

After seeing Yu Junyu, Qiu Yun politely declined Yu Shanren who wanted to send him off, and only walked out of the south courtyard.

There were a lot of soldiers stationed outside the south courtyard, and he glanced at them, and they were all unfamiliar faces.

"My young master, let me take you back to the East Courtyard."

Su Jinyuan, who followed, stood beside Qiu Yun with his hands behind his back, stretched out his right hand in a relaxed manner, and made a gesture of invitation.

"This is my home."

"It's the young master's home." Su Jinyuan tilted his head, his eyes were full of Qiu Yun's reflection, and the smile on his lips deepened: "But young master, you have been away for too long, and the brothers on guard and patrolling don't know you. Especially the East Courtyard...if you are arrested as a spy, that would be bad."

"What?" Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows: "Now I am not even allowed to be free in my own home?"

"The young master thinks too much." Su Jinyuan smiled harmlessly: "You just came back, and the brothers don't know you. It's good to know you well. Now I can only wrong the young master."

Qiu Yun looked at him deeply for a long time before saying: "Then it will be hard work for you."

"Master, don't be polite to me."

Su Jinyuan walked ahead with a smile and led the way. The soldiers along the way would salute him respectfully, but they ignored Qiu Yun, a serious master.

Qiu Yun thought with emotion, after all, he has grown up.

But is this Yu family still his home?

If it continues to develop, in a few years, the owner of this house may change to Su's surname.

The two of them came to the east courtyard without a word.

There are only a lot more soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the courtyard than in the south courtyard. When you step in, the guards inside are on guard and not even a fly can fly in.

When we came to Xiaoyanglou, a familiar figure came out from inside——

"Jun Huai, you are back."

A gentle man in a dark green military uniform walked over quickly, and stood three steps away with a smile on his face.

Qiu Yun looked at the man in front of him in surprise, the elegant and indifferent man in his memory was a little more solemn and fierce because of the military uniform: "Yun Qing?"

"It's me." Li Yun smiled lightly, still very elegantly: "You probably won't leave again after you come back from this trip, right?"

Before Qiu Yun could answer, a cold and piercing voice sounded beside him: "Let's go? Where else do you want to go?"

"..." Qiu Yun ignored Su Jinyuan and looked Li Yunqing up and down: "I wrote you two letters, did you receive them?"

"Let's go in and talk." Li Yunqing said as he walked, "I have received all the letters you wrote, but you didn't write down the address, so I can't reply to you."

"At the beginning, the residence was uncertain, but then I went to the school. The school is closed. By the way, why are you here? Still wearing such a suit?"

"The young commander trusts me, and I am now the young commander's adjutant."

"Young commander? Adjutant?"

In astonishment, Qiu Yun had already stepped into the small western-style building.

The decoration in the small western-style building remains the same, without any changes, but a lot of things that don't belong to him have been added.

Especially on the sofa that he used to like to lie on, two dark green military uniforms were piled on it.

"Young commander-in-chief's affairs should be explained in detail by the young commander-in-chief. As for me... You go back to your room to rest first, and we'll talk about it after you wake up."

Li Yunqing really wanted to have a chat with the young master, but his young master kept throwing knives at him as if he didn't want money.He felt that if he continued talking, he might not be able to sleep tonight.

"Alright." Qiu Yun patted him on the shoulder: "I brought you a gift, so please wait for me to wake up before giving it to you."

"Don't worry." Li Yunqing carried the chill that was about to solidify, watched the eldest young master and the young marshal go up to the second floor, and raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Qiu Yun here heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind, and said calmly: "Then I won't bother the young commander to send it off in person."

"Who said I was seeing you off?" Su Jinyuan strode up to catch up and stood shoulder to shoulder with him: "I was watching at the pier before dawn, and I'm sleepy now, and I want to go back to my room to rest."

After seeing a lot of things that didn't belong to him in the small foreign building, he had a guess in his heart.

This guess was verified after Su Jinyuan finished speaking, and when he opened the bedroom door, he saw the casual clothes and military uniforms on the hanger.

"Sure, Young Marshal Su." Qiu Yun turned his head and looked at the young man with slightly raised lips: "I said you said in the car that there are many people, so it turns out that you inherited my uncle's army, and you even took it with you. My small mansion and the room are taken together, with such a big appetite, aren’t you afraid of being overwhelmed?”

"You are disappointed!"

Su Jinyuan smiled lightly, crossed Qiu Yun and strode into the bedroom, sat idly on the sofa, picked up the emerald green cigarette stick on the table, played with it and said, "This cigarette stick seems to be yours too, right?"

"so what?"

"So..." Su Jinyuan leaned on the sofa and raised his legs: "The north courtyard was demolished into a gatehouse, and I had nowhere to live. It happened that your side was empty, so I moved here. I think my young master wouldn't Mind, right?"

"Do I mind if I say so?" Qiu Yun leaned on the door frame and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Do you mind..." Su Jinyuan suddenly squeezed the cigarette rod in his hand, stood up as if distressed, walked up to Qiu Yun, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiu Yun's skirt, trying to drag him in, but he pulled hard but it didn't work. pull.

The smile on his face froze.

Qiu Yun brushed away the hand on his chest, smoothed out the wrinkles that he had caught, and when he passed Su Jinyuan, he pulled the cigarette stick away, flipped his fingers twice, and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and brought it to his ear Bian whispered: "Want to use strong? First you can beat me!"

The author has something to say: yesterday's red envelopes have been distributed.

I am preparing to adjust my schedule, so the update time is temporarily uncertain.

Thank you babies for your concern. I don’t eat sweets, and my wisdom teeth came out at the beginning of the year, and I just got a nod. It’s not easy to pull out.

Of course, there are also reasons why I searched for tooth extraction on the Internet and was scared by those posts.