I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 329
Chu Taichang glanced past the entrance of the hall, suddenly interrupted his son with a smile, and took the tea.

Chu Shihong looked in the direction he indicated for a moment.

The front yard of the Chu family’s old house is elegant and quiet. The little sparrows in the golden silk cage chirped twice. Outside a few black lacquered wooden doors, there are verdant bamboo forests, stacked stones and chiseled ponds, and green grass and trees.

Yu Yang, who was scattered before dusk, landed on two figures walking not far away. The young man was much taller than two years ago, with thin and broad shoulders, elegant and unruly.

With calm spirit and leisurely walking, he is not as stubborn or arrogant as in the past.On the contrary, the little girl on the side looked at it, and it didn't change at all.

Her brows were as light as smoke, her pupils were trimmed by autumn water, her little white face was full of cute smiles, and there was still a light pink on her soft cheeks.

Seeing her from a distance, Chu Shihong curled his lips unconsciously, his eyes were full of love, "My family has a young girl growing up" was probably in this state of mind, and he took a closer look at his son by the way.

He nodded in relief.

When his eyes fell on the hands held together by the two, his smile froze suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Xu Shicai's picture just now was so harmonious that Chu Shihong didn't realize that his son was actually holding Nan Luo.

When he got closer, he saw the fingers of the two people intertwined again. The little girl seemed afraid to face the adult's gaze, so she lowered her head and stared at her toes, her little face flushed slightly.

The young man who was holding her was calm and composed, his posture was a little lazy, he didn't seem to feel ashamed, but his ears were slightly red.

Looking at him with clear black and white eyes, he saw a face somewhat similar to Chu Shihong's when he was young, with a very faint sense of respect and concern, and he called briefly: "Father."

He shouted with some reluctance. Although it was different from two years ago, he still had the same virtue in his bones.

The two young hands that were tightly clasped together still didn't let go, but when the boy noticed the little girl's shrinking, he held her little white hand even tighter, as if glued.

"." Chu Shihong's slightly curved lips were originally stuck at the corners of his lips, but the curves were stretched a little bit, and even pressed down, with a straight face.

For a moment, he felt ashamed to face his dead friend.

A good cabbage, the jewel in the palm of his hand, was actually given over by his own son?
It would be nice if his son was gentle and kind, with a loving temper, but he was a thorn that couldn't be sharpened even with a file.

After finally sending the thorn head to Jincheng for two years, I heard that he is quite sensible.But seeing him now, Chu Shihong felt a sharp stab in his heart, depressed and ashamed.

The little girl who was raised so hard by others can't just be ravaged by her own son.The dark complexion finally couldn't hold back any longer, and Chu Shihong was about to speak, "How did you—"

"Cough, why is it still hot today? Go and wash yourself, and we'll have a few drinks at the table later." Chu Taichang said with a mild smile and a wrinkled face.

"Yes..." The majesty and momentum of the elder made people dare not disobey, so Chu Shihong could only keep silent, but his face was worried and contemplative.

When he was returning to the guest room, he glanced at the hands held by the young man and the young girl, endured the depression in his heart, and said to Nan Luo: "I haven't seen you for two years, and you have grown taller. Uncle Chu was worried about it in Yaocheng before." , I'm afraid you'll feel unwell."

After exchanging a few words of love and care, he saw that the little girl was still well-behaved and sensible, but she was not considered to be spoiled, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, his back was about to turn around and leave, but he turned back suddenly, and said with a smile: "By the way, the Zhao family girl Son, do you remember?"

"?" Nanluo nodded.

"His father wanted him to go out and learn a lot. This time he also came to Jincheng with me, but he was unwell on the way. He is lying in the guest room to rest right now. See you later."

"." She seemed to understand Chu Shihong's intention.

After waiting for the person to leave, she looked up at Chu Luochuan.

"Zhao Jingyu is so cowardly, he must have been tricked by my father and his father." Chu Luochuan lowered his eyelashes, looked at her and said.

Lifting her small hand held by him, he put her hand in his wider palm to play, and squeezed her fingertips.

It seemed to comfort her, "Don't worry, with me here, I won't let you get engaged to someone else, unless my father kills me first."

"Mmm." Nan Luo snorted softly, the skin on her fair cheeks couldn't help being slightly hot, and she looked at him with trembling eyelashes.

Outside the delicately carved hollows on the door, beams of warm-colored setting sun cast in. Several beams of light fell on the side of his face with a steep jaw. The faint golden light that seemed to be crushed was shaking like wings.

Some elements in his eyes became a little stronger, and she was short of breath, and even the fingertips pinched by him couldn't help shivering in panic, and slowly curled into his palm.

She muttered: "That's fine, why are you playing with my hands?"

"...It's just white and clean, like a boneless chicken paw, it makes me hungry." Hearing her soft voice seemed to reveal a hint of shyness and accusation, Chu Luochuan made up a reason.

in fact
Not only does he want to play with her hands, he even wants to rub her hair, pinch the flesh on her little arms, is it as soft as her face, softer than the glutinous rice cake she ate?
But he lied to her again, he looked sideways in embarrassment, but saw his grandfather was still leaning on the grand teacher's chair beside him.The meaningful, loving and emotional eyes from the elders.

"." The boy suddenly felt hot.

Why did you forget that there was someone else beside you?His all sorts of weird thoughts about her won't be seen by others, right?
Although it has entered late autumn, it is surprisingly hot today.

Nan Luo went back to her room and changed into lighter clothes after bathing, but her cheeks were still flushed with heat.

She dried her wet, soft black hair, and went to the next room to find Chu Luochuan, and when she learned that Chu Luochuan had just gone to find Zhao Jingyu, she Shi Shiran went downstairs to find them.

As soon as the door of the guest room downstairs was pushed open, Zhao Jingyu was a little dazed, sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down, and said to Chu Luochuan who was leaning on the ebony chair, "My father is just reckless and impatient. Why did you send me here for this?"

He thought that his father knew that Chu Luochuan was about to get engaged to Nanluo, so he specially sent him to Jincheng to congratulate him.

Unexpectedly, his father is so courageous!Chu Luochuan's father is also the same, why doesn't he understand that the fat and water should not flow into other people's fields?

So nice, actually trying to match him and Nan Luo?
Isn't this forcing him to die + watching his childhood sweethearts get intimate with sad and tearful people?

There was a sound when the door was pushed open.

Zhao Jingyu looked outside the door of the guest room, saw Nan Luo standing there, and couldn't help but boast for a moment: "Hey, whose sister is this, she looks so good-looking, am I worthy of seeing it?"

After finishing speaking, he covered his eyes, and turned his head to look at Chu Luochuan through the gap between his fingers, "See! My heart is so clear! I definitely didn't come to tear you apart! My father really doesn't know what to do, no Tell me to bring the money I gave you."

"That's enough." Chu Luochuan was afraid that if he continued to mutter, his half-concealed and half-revealed thoughts about Nan Luo would be exposed.

He got up and looked at Nan Luo who was standing at the door.

"Just now you also saw that my father wanted to slap my eyes? Later, he will try his best to squeeze Zhao Jingyu between us. What should you do, so I don't need to say more?"

As he spoke, he blushed for no reason.

Fortunately, the guest room where Zhao Jingyu was staying was not lit at the moment, and the light was dim, so she couldn't notice it.However, when he thought of getting bored with her in front of others, he was still restless.

The base of the ear is hot as hell.

If she was still holding Nanluo's hand now, she would definitely notice that his body temperature was abnormal, as if he had been cooked.

Chu Luochuan felt that he should practice thick-skinned, so that he could be unscrupulous and flirt with her openly in the future.

And he shamelessly leaned in front of her and begged Niewai.

At dinner, there were too many people in the family, Madam Chu asked the kitchen to cook a table full of dishes, and asked Yun Qiushui to sit beside her, and advised her to eat more from time to time, "It's not easy to be pregnant."

Although Yun Qiushui and Mrs. Chu did not meet many times, they had a good relationship with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and nodded with a docile smile.

And she didn't forget to get up to pick up food for the children she hadn't seen for a long time. Maybe it was because she was about to become a real mother. She missed Chu Luochuan and Nanluo very much. gentle.

Seeing Chu Luochuan and Nan Luo sitting next to each other, pushing aside the young master of the Zhao family brought by her husband, the young master of the Zhao family was not dissatisfied at all, but took the initiative to sit aside.

She couldn't help but smiled, but saw that Chu Shihong beside her had a grim expression, with a look of worry on his brows.

Yun Qiushui sat down, put his hand on the back of Chu Shihong's, and persuaded softly: "It's hard to come here, don't let your parents see you with a straight face, besides, Luo Chuan has always been different to Luo Luo , haven’t you seen him in the past? The more gentle and well-behaved, the more able to control his temper, I think they complement each other.”

"Which match?" Chu Shihong snorted.

Who didn't love pretty girls when they were young, with a soft-spoken voice, naturally people dare not bully them.

But if it comes to the future, it's uncertain
The Nan family is kind to the Chu family, how much has Nan Luo's father, Nan Yanzhi, helped him in his life?He was helpless in the face of what happened to the Nan family. If he couldn't take care of Nan Luo's life.

I'm afraid I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life.

"I think Luo Chuan is like you. How much effort I had to make you take a look at me at the beginning, I am still in a daze to this day. A dedicated person like you is really willing to let go of the love that dates back ten years and come here. Accept me? Besides, Luo Chuan is more persistent than you."

Yun Qiushui sighed softly in his ear.

Chu Shihong was taken aback for a moment, his face softened, he held the back of her hand with his backhand, and looked at the two of them lightly.

During a meal, they had to look at each other dozens of times, you looked at me, I looked at you, Chu Shihong even wondered if it was under the dining table, the two still held hands and did not let go.

(End of this chapter)