Chapter 363: father and son

Chapter 363: father and son

   Chapter 363 Father and Son

   After playing wildly at the lamp market for a long time, Jiang Liu felt tired, so he climbed into the carriage and went back to the house to rest. After returning to the house, Jiang Muyan immediately sent someone to the North Court to report safety, and asked, "Is father back?"

   "The second master hasn't come back yet." Sister Qi asked curiously, "Girl, I heard that the second master received the Liuli turning heron lantern as a reward, but is it true?"

   Jiang Muyan nodded with a smile, "Father was wearing a mask at the time, we just know it, don't mention it to outsiders."

   "Yes." Sister Qi replied with a smile, "Second Master is really amazing, even wearing a mask can be rewarded."

  Er Ye Jiang, who sent Yazheng back to the house before returning home, is also very proud of this. Others say that he won by appearance, but today he still got a reward for wearing a mask. What does this mean?

  Jiang Hou'er replied immediately, "It means that you have real skills, Second Master!"

   Jiang Erye cocked the corners of his mouth, "On the whole side street, only the lord can hold his daughter-in-law to watch the whole song and dance!"

  Crow murmured, "So can someone."

   Jiang Erye raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "To prove that you can, you must first marry a daughter-in-law."

   Crow was speechless.

   Jiang Erye suddenly discovered an extraordinary event: "In this group of people, only the master has a daughter-in-law!"

   Not through the door! The crow secretly complained in his heart.

  Huyantu hehe said, "Second Master, in fact, a certain has a daughter-in-law and a son, really."

   Everyone was stunned, Yayin grabbed Huyantu's front, "Old Hu, you are not authentic! We have been together for two years, and you are hiding such a big thing!"

  Huyantu scratched his messy hair, "It's not hiding, you never asked someone..."

   Don't ask because no one thought you could have it! The crowd was powerless.

   Jiang Erye swept his eyes around, and also focused on Yayin, and said with emotion, "Even Huyantu has a wife and children..."

   What does this mean? Yayin immediately ran away, but was held down by Lu Dingyun. After the second master left, Lu Dingyun patted Huyantu on the shoulder, "Old Hu, okay, how many cups can we have?"

After hurting Yayin for a few words, Jiang Erye felt much more at ease. Hearing that his mother had fallen asleep, he went directly back to the west courtyard. ?"

   Jiang Ling, who hadn't slept well at all, opened his eyes and saw his father put a bottle of medicinal wine beside his pillow, and then lazily lay on the bed and ordered, "Give my father the medicinal wine."

  Jiang Ling sat up resignedly, "Where are you hurt?"

   "My arms and shoulders are sore." Jiang Erye grunted.

  Jiang Ling pursed her lips, got out of bed, took out the hot kettle from the brazier, warmed the medicinal wine with hot water, rubbed the medicinal wine for her father, and asked, "How did my father escape?"

Jiang Erye snorted proudly, "You want to be a father with your little tricks? Dad said directly to everyone, 'Liu Li lantern is a gift to Young Master Shan Jing, no matter who the master is, tonight can only be Young Master Shan Jing'. Which of them dares to disrespect the Holy Order?"

   Jiang Ling pursed his lips, his father used to be a fox and a tiger, but I didn't expect him to get away so easily, "Is my father afraid of being recognized?"

   "I'm not afraid, I just think it's fun to watch them jump." Jiang Erye said lazily. In fact, he still had a second concern that he would annoy Yazheng if he took off his mask. Women are always careful.

   worked hard to rub his father's hard muscles, put the medicinal wine aside, "Okay."

   Jiang Erye got up and moved his shoulders and arms, and praised his son with satisfaction, "Better than Jiang Hou'er's craftsmanship."

  Jiang Ling didn't want to talk to him, lay down and continued to sleep. Jiang Er Ye didn't let him sleep. After putting on his underwear, he pulled his son's underwear, "Take it off, and Dad will press it for you."

  Jiang Ling grabbed his collar tightly and said with a dark face, "My shoulder doesn't hurt, so I don't need to trouble my father."

   "It's a ghost if it doesn't hurt!" Jiang Erye snorted, "You're a father, don't you know how heavy your sister is? You hold her a lot, right? Don't want to go out with your sister tomorrow?"

  Jiang Ling reluctantly let go of the front of his clothes, and corrected in a low voice, "My sister is nine years old, and my son didn't hold her, but only carried a section on his back, and the shoulders don't hurt, hiss—"

   Jiang Erye let go of the thumb that was pressing on his son's shoulder muscles, and said proudly, "You said it doesn't hurt?"

   Jiang Ling…

   "Why are you so thin, where did you eat two bowls of rice?"

   Jiang Ling…

   "Fortunately, your skeleton is not small, otherwise you will look ugly. Wear black robes less in the future. Now that you are white, you will also wear white for your father."

   "White can't help but get dirty."

"It's just because you can't help but get dirty that you wear white. After you put it on, others will be embarrassed to get close to you and touch it." Jiang Erye's experience summed up for his son, "But you're right if you don't wear it. If you don't wear it, no one will come close to you."

After Jiang Erye finished speaking, he felt very pitiful for his son, "When a father was as old as you, a matchmaker had already come to propose marriage, but you didn't even have a personal inquiry. If you want to start a family in the future, you will have to work hard for your father. ."

  Jiang Ling replied with a sullen face, "My father's marriage did not make my grandmother and uncle worry too much."

   Jiang Erye finished rubbing the medicinal wine for his son, and then pulled his shirt and put the quilt on him, before lying on the bed and sighing, "That's true." If the Wang family were not dead, the mother and the elder brother would not have worked hard to get him to marry again.

  Thinking of the Wang family, Jiang Erye thought of the fluttering Yazheng, and the two sword eyebrows slowly frowned. Yazheng is so thin, and her mother has shown an old attitude recently, which makes Jiang Erye a little worried. After counting the days, it is time to go down the mountain to buy some goods from Zangyun Temple. Why don't he send a letter to Master Chengkong, ask Master to go down the mountain to eat his wedding wine, and by the way, ask him to diagnose the pulse of his mother and Yazheng, and prescribe a few pairs of body conditioning. Fang Zi?

   That's it, Jiang Erye yawned and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

   After a while, Jiang Ling said in a low voice, "Father, will you move to the study in the front yard tomorrow to sleep? You should tidy up your room and prepare to marry Mrs. Yazheng."

   Jiang Erye responded and said in a daze, "Okay."

   Jiang Ling groaned in his heart, turned over and stared at the moonlight shining in through the window. Before he knew it, he had become accustomed to his father's daily nagging in his ear, and had forgotten what it was like to sleep alone.

   paused for a while, then Jiang Erye said again, "Go to sleep, father and you move to the front yard to sleep."

  Jiang Ling replied softly and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

   On the second day, when she heard that her son was carrying Yazheng Guanwu on her shoulders, Mrs. Jiang was so distressed, "It's so ridiculous!"

   Jiang Erye laughed, "Mother, long live and praised the child, and rewarded a pair of glass lanterns."

  There are also a lot of lanterns in the West Market. Jiang Erye has to go to Fang Market every day to inspect and remind him to be relieved. After he left, Mrs. Jiang frowned, "Yazheng too, Feng'er is fooling around, she's not sensible."

   Mrs. Liu advised, "Old lady, it's actually good. The second master and Mrs. Yazheng get along well. After Mrs. Yazheng enters the door, the two can go to one place."

   Mrs. Jiang's brows gradually loosened, "I hope so."

   Jiang Erye arrived at the Xicheng Yamen, and Shi Liangyong, the deputy street patrol officer, stepped forward and said, "Sir, dozens of refugees have gathered outside the Xicheng, and they want to enter the city!"

   (end of this chapter)