The married husband is a grandfather

Mama Liu liked Chu Qiu very much, and felt distressed when she saw him so skinny. She tried to cook delicious food for Chu Qiu in different ways, and she was bound to make him fat.

"Old lady, I have lived to such an advanced age. Master Qiu looks like a good-born man, but he is too thin. He looks really good-looking."

Listening to Liu Ma's words, Chu Qiu thought silently. Liu Ma must be old and her eyesight is not good enough. Everyone in his village said that he was not good at giving birth, unable to marry, and ugly.

What could Chu Qiu say, he could only laugh dryly at Mama Liu a few times.

Wen Tingchun learned that Song Qingye had returned to the other courtyard, so he came here specially. At that time, Song Qingye was teaching Chu Qiu how to read in the study, and Chu Yu was also practicing calligraphy beside him, because of the precious ointment and Song Qingye's spiritual spring , Chu Yu's hand has almost recovered. Although he can't lift heavy objects, he can still write with a pen.

The levels of Chu Qiu and Chu Yu are obviously different. Chu Qiu's handwriting looks like a dog crawling, while Chu Yu's handwriting has already become a style of its own.

"Second brother, my hands are sore."

Chu Qiu hadn't practiced calligraphy for such a long time before, but after writing for less than an hour, his hands were already shaking.

"Okay, take a break."

Only then did Chu Qiu heave a sigh of relief. Shi Xiaoshan happened to bring refreshments, all of which were famous dishes from Qingyuzhai. Chu Qiu couldn't take his eyes off when he saw it.

"Second Lord, Boss Wen is here."

Shi Xiaoshan said to Song Qingye that Song Qingye had just taken a sip of tea when he heard Wen Tingchun's voice.

"Qingye, I heard you were in the study, so I came here by myself."

The person who came was Wen Tingchun, wearing a blue robe with a suave look, "Brother Chu is here too, this is...? Sorry... I didn't know you had a brother in your family."

Song Qingye and Chu Yu are both men, and they have a good relationship with Wen Tingchun, so it's okay for Wen Tingchun to come in by himself, but Chu Qiu is a brother, so Wen Tingchun's move seems a bit abrupt.

Song Qingye waved his hand, "It's okay, this is my younger brother, Chu Qiu, Qiu Qiu, this is the owner of Jinque Tower, Boss Wen."

Chu Qiu sized up Wen Tingchun. Although Wen Tingchun was born well, he was not of the same type as Song Qingye and Chu Yu, and he was full of nobility, but Chu Qiu still felt that his two older brothers were better-looking.

"Hello, Boss Wen." Chu Qiu was small, with big black grape-like eyes staring at Wen Tingchun, his eyes were very clear and bright, really children's eyes.

"Brother Chu really has a younger brother." Wen Tingchun suddenly remembered that when Song Qingye introduced Chu Yu before, he said that Chu Yu was his elder brother.

Song Qingye was not ashamed and annoyed when he heard this, "Yes, it's thirteen, if you know a good girl, you can introduce it to my brother."

Wen Tingchun was a little surprised when he heard the words, "You want to marry your younger brother?"

After hearing this, Chu Qiu thought to himself who is your younger brother, Boss Wen is really familiar with him.

"Is there anything wrong?" Song Qingye poured Wen Tingchun a cup of tea, and pushed the dessert in front of Wen Tingchun.

Since the opening of Qingyuzhai, Wen Tingchun has to eat something there every day, and he can't stop talking.

"It's not impossible, but is this what my brother means?"

Wen Tingchun looked at Chu Qiu, and smiled at him. Chu Qiu probably hasn't gotten the hang of it yet, so it doesn't matter whether he gets married or not.

As long as he is not allowed to be a vassal, he will be a vassal.

Wen Tingchun's words made Song Qingye stunned for a moment, that's right, he hadn't asked Chu Qiu what he meant, he thought it would be better to marry someone back than to marry someone else's house and suffer, but in case Chu Qiu likes men, Didn't he do bad things with good intentions?

"Qiuqiu, what do you think?"

Chu Qiu shook his head, "It's all right, I think I'm still young, so I'm not in a hurry, I just want to study hard, first know a hundred characters, and write them well."

Song Qingye and Wen Tingchun couldn't help laughing when they heard Chu Qiu's words, Chu Qiu was indeed still a child.

"Okay, even if you don't marry or marry, your brother and I can support you for a lifetime."

Song Qingye patted Chu Qiu's head, Chu Qiu smiled, "Second brother, you are so kind."

"Go and play with Xiaoshan for a while, and come back later to continue."

"it is good."

Song Qingye brought him a few candies and put them in his bag, and asked him to play.

Seeing Song Qingye's virtuous appearance, Wen Tingchun couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Sister-in-law Rumu's words are really good."

"I won't be born anyway, so it's fine to treat my younger brother like a son." Song Qingye didn't care about Wen Tingchun's jokes on him.

Mentioning this point, Wen Tingchun glanced at Chu Yu who was practicing calligraphy in front of the desk, and he admired Chu Yu's unmoving appearance.

Wen Tingchun deliberately lowered his voice and said to Song Qingye: "Aren't you and Brother Chu planning to have a child?"

Song Qingye raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Tingchun, "My birth or his birth?"

Seeing him like this, Wen Tingchun knew that Song Qingye had never thought about finding a woman to carry on the family line, so he couldn't help but sympathize with him.

"Chu Yu's parents and brothers are all there, so he won't be cut off from the incense. You don't have any plans in mind?"

Song Qingye now understood, and thanked Wen Tingchun for his concern, "Chu Yu told me that he won't have children, and neither will I. We're just fine."

Wen Tingchun is also a man himself, and he knows that men's words cannot be trusted. When the time comes to suppress the word filial piety, it will be useless for Chu Yu to resist even if he wants to.

He wanted to say something more, but Chu Yu, who was practicing calligraphy at the side, suddenly said, "Boss Wen, don't worry, I, Chu Yu, will never fail Song Qingye in this life."

Every word of his is sonorous and powerful, his voice is not loud, but it is powerful.

Wen Tingchun didn't know what to say for a while, Song Qingye was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth to look at Wen Tingchun, "Thank you Boss Wen for your concern, I believe him."

Wen Tingchun laughed, "Seeing that the two of you are stronger than Jin Jian, it's too much for me."

Song Qingye shook his head, "Such a meeting, both of us are clear about Boss Wen's kindness. Let's stay for a light meal tonight, and I'll cook."

When Wen Tingchun heard that Song Qingye was cooking, he immediately forgot all the embarrassment. Song Qingye's cooking skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people. After eating it last time, he kept thinking about it.

"By the way, I haven't thanked Master Wen personally for what happened last time. When will Master Wen be free? I'll come to thank you."

Wen Tingchun waved his hand, "It's a trivial matter, don't take it to heart."

"That can't be done. If it wasn't for Master Wen's help, Chu Yu doesn't know what would have happened."

Song Qingye has been thinking about this matter all the time. If it wasn't for Master Wen's connection, how could he have had the opportunity to know Prince Yu, how could he have rescued Chu Yu so quickly, let alone get Prince Yu's investment.

"Okay then, I'll go back and talk to my dad, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you."

"Just want to thank me for cooking me more delicious food."

Wen Tingchun waved his fan and laughed.

"By the way, there is a good thing I'm about to harvest. Is Boss Wen interested?"

Song Qingye reckoned that the peppers he had planted after finishing the rear mountain were about to be harvested. He originally wanted to plant dogwood on that mountain in a large area, but later he discovered peppers, which could be completely replaced.

Wen Tingchun was always very interested in the good things Song Qingye said, and when Song Qingye cooked several Sichuan dishes in the evening, Wen Tingchun and Chu Qiu's tears were about to come out, but the chopsticks couldn't stop.

"Isn't this dogwood?"

"No, this is called pepper, and it is much easier to plant and pick than dogwood."

After dinner, Song Qingye poured each of them a glass of milk to relieve the spicy heat.

Wen Tingchun came to Song Qingye's place for a visit, and he couldn't help satisfying his appetite, and even made a business deal, and returned home in a good mood.

It's autumn, and it's the season when sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom. Song Qingye thought that he could try making sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus tomorrow. It looks very beautiful when poured on it. Sweet taro seedlings or sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root are pretty good.

After Song Qingye made a plan, he went to take a shower. Chu Yu just came out of the shower, and his hair was still dripping. Song Qingye hurriedly told him to remember to dry his hair, so as not to get a headache tomorrow morning.

"Ah."

Chu Yu nodded, picked up the cotton handkerchief around his neck and wiped his hair.

When Song Qingye came out of the shower, Chu Yu's hair was already half dry. Song Qingye suddenly sat on Chu Yu's lap with the fragrance after bathing, "Wipe my hair."

Chu Yu's body froze for a moment, took the cotton handkerchief from Song Qingye's hand, and gently wiped his hair.

Song Qingye's hair grew very fast, and now it was past his shoulders. His hair was very black, very thin and soft, but it was different from his temper.

"Chu Yu, have you considered how to explain to your parents the question Boss Wen asked me today?"

Chu Yu's attitude is already very clear, and so is Song Qingye. If he really wants to put a woman between the two of them and have a child, then Song Qingye would rather choose to leave. man.

"I thought about it."

Chu Yu didn't stop the movement of his hands, his voice was very serious, Song Qingye didn't ask, Chu Yu continued, "They will agree, it's okay if they don't agree, I can decide my own affairs."

Song Qingye was stunned for a moment, what does this somewhat rebellious remark mean?

"Aren't you afraid that they will say you are unfilial?"

Chu Yu shook his head, "If I have to obey what they say to be filial, then I'm really not filial."

Song Qingye suddenly felt that Chu Yu's thinking was a bit ahead of his time, and he almost suspected that Chu Yu had also come here through time travel.

"Do you know RMB?"

Chu Yu shook his head in a daze, and Song Qingye suddenly laughed out loud. He was really out of his mind to think that Chu Yu would be his hometown.

"Chu Yu, you are different from them."

Song Qingye turned around and put his arms around Chu Yu's neck. He looked at Chu Yu's brows and eyelashes stained with mist, and said to Chu Yu with gentle and serious eyes: "I like you very much."

Chu Yu's eyes widened slightly, staring at Song Qingye intently.

"Me too, you are very nice, I am always afraid that I am not suitable for you, thank you for willing to like me."

He said, lowered his head and kissed Song Qingye.