good night my sir

Aunt Gui's words made Ah Cheng fall into an unprecedented shock, how could Xiaotong be Aunt Gui's son?

"Yes, I feel that Xiao Tong is my son." Aunt Gui nodded affirmatively.

"Impossible, I think you want your son crazy?"

"He has the same profile as his father when he was younger."

"There are too many people who look alike in the world, and we can't judge anything based on this alone." Ah Cheng resisted to accept this matter in his heart.

"Yes, that's why I came to ask you, because you are his good friend." Aunt Gui wiped her tears and said, "Actually, I went to check, Liu Yue... No, he should be called Tong now." Feng. He was killed by water bandits back then and his body was pushed into the river. I think my son must have been in trouble too, but today I found out that God has left me with a glimmer of hope." Aunt Gui said, crying again flow all over the face.

Ah Cheng heard it and couldn't believe it.How could there be such a coincidence in the world?This is what the lone wolf used to deceive them, right?

But when he thought about it again, he realized that what Aunt Gui said was true.Because she told Xiao Tong exactly what she had told him.

Aunt Gui is actually Xiaotong's mother... Thinking of this, Ah Cheng didn't know what to do, but felt a emptiness mixed with astonishment in his heart.

Seeing Ah Cheng's distraught look, Aunt Gui said softly, "Mom knows that I was wrong in the past, Ah Cheng, I hope you can forget about the past and forgive me."

Hearing this, Ah Cheng seemed to be suddenly ignited by some kind of fuse, and immediately exploded, excitedly said: "You are not my mother! What is your sudden repentance now? You just want me to help you recognize your mother and son, right?" Ah Cheng Cheng glared angrily, and said loudly, "Why? Why on earth are you? You selfish person, after all the bad things you have done, why do you think you are qualified to recognize such a good son?!"

"Ah Cheng...I know you hate me, but I'm just a poor woman, I hope you can be magnanimous and forgive me..." Aunt Gui burst into tears, crying.

"I don't want to forgive you, I will let Xiao Tong know how vicious you are, you will never be able to recognize him!" Ah Cheng said angrily.

"Please don't do this!" Aunt Gui burst into tears, knelt down suddenly, grabbed Ah Cheng's leg, and said, "You hit me and scold me until you are relieved, and I will give you this life, please." Don't tell him these things, please promise us that mother and son will recognize each other!"

"You!" Seeing Aunt Gui begging so beggingly, Ah Cheng felt angry.He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "I can't promise you anything now, you go back."

"Ah Cheng..." Aunt Gui cried so much that she burst into tears, she took a breather, then nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I won't force you now, just think about it, okay?"

Ah Cheng couldn't listen at all, he just felt that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't think.

After Aunt Gui left, Ah Cheng felt like a drowning man, and desperately needed a piece of driftwood for him to hold on to.

When he came to Minglou's room, he looked like a wandering soul, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Minglou could tell something was wrong with Ah Cheng at a glance, and asked softly, "Ah Cheng, what's wrong?"

"Brother, I..."

Ah Cheng stepped forward and hugged Minglou tightly, and told him everything that Aunt Gui had just told him in the room.

From the beginning to the end, every sentence of their conversation is like a brand, deeply engraved in Ah Cheng's mind.

Minglou was shocked after hearing this, and he didn't expect that things would develop like this.

"Brother, I'm really angry. Why does she think that the years of abuse can be forgiven with a few words? And her peace, every word is to recognize Xiao Tong, not because she feels sorry Me." Ah Cheng's anger was unreservedly revealed in his words.

"Ah Cheng..." Ming Lou patted him on the back, hugged him tightly, and said, "Good boy, we will definitely have a way to deal with this matter, don't think about it now many."

Minglou knows that Ah Cheng seems to have calmed down these years, but in fact the shadow of his childhood has never dissipated.Since Aunt Gui came back, these memories have been salvaged from the bottom of Xinhu Lake. If it wasn't for the purpose of defeating Nantian's army, Ah Cheng would never have endured being in the same room with her.

"I want her to get retribution. She doesn't deserve to have such a good son as Xiaotong, but..." Ah Cheng buried his face in Minglou's shoulder, his body trembling, and his voice suddenly became sad, saying, "But Xiao Tong has never had a father or a mother, he is my best friend, if I don’t confess to him, then am I not qualified to continue to be his friend?”

"Ah Cheng, don't think so, no matter what you do, you have your reasons, I believe Xiao Tong can understand." Minglou comforted him.

Ah Cheng took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and asked, "Can he?"

"Sure, I think you are tired enough today, don't think so much, you should take a good bath and sleep now, and you will worry about it tomorrow if the sky falls."

Ah Cheng raised his head and looked at Minglou. Although this man was cold outside, he was always so gentle to him in private.

Ah Cheng looked at himself reflected in his deep eyes, and felt like crying.

"I don't want to sleep yet." He took the initiative to kiss Minglou's lips, Minglou was only taken aback for a moment, and then kissed him back.In the intertwining of lips and tongues, Ah Cheng said intermittently: "I need to do something that can distract me."

Minglou understood what he said, and his heart moved slightly.

He wasn't sure if Ah Cheng was in good health, after all, he never let himself check.But Minglou couldn't refuse Ah Cheng's rare enthusiasm, he kissed Ah Cheng, and then began to help him take off his coat.

They kissed and moved towards the bed. On the way, coats, ties, and shirts fell one by one until they reached the bed.

Minglou lay on Ah Cheng's body, and the two were tightly entangled.

They haven't done it since that time.On the one hand, he is busy with official duties, on the other hand, Minglou has no intention of making Ah Cheng work so hard because of his physical condition.

But after all, there has been a tacit understanding, and the two are familiar with each other.This time, it quickly entered the situation.

The sound of impact began to reverberate rhythmically in the room. This is a wonderful movement that can only be played by them.

Ming Lou knew that Ah Cheng was in a bad mood and wanted to vent, but he didn't lose his sense of control because of this. The more irrational demands Ah Cheng made, the more gentle he responded.

Minglou kissed Ah Cheng, he couldn't drive away the demons in Ah Cheng's heart, but he could give Ah Cheng light; give him water; give him air.The most important thing is that he can give Ah Cheng inexhaustible love.

"Ah Cheng, I love you, do you know that?" Minglou whispered in his ear.

"I know, brother..."

"Call me by my name," Minglou said.

"your name?"

"Yes, you never called, I want to hear it."

Ah Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with moisture, and whispered: "Minglou."

The first time Ah Cheng yelled that, it was his elder brother; his life; his Minglou.

"Call a few more times."

"Minglou...Minglou, Minglou..." Under the collision, Ah-cheng had difficulty controlling the rhythm of his speech.

The rain suddenly fell outside the window, beating poetically on the window frame of the balcony, as if it was a gentle urging.

Minglou held Ah Cheng's hand and whispered, "You haven't said you love me yet."

"Minglou, I love you." With the melody of the rain, I dare not say anything until now, but I dare to say it now.

"I can't hear you clearly, please say it a few more times." Minglou's tone was extremely sweet.

"I love you, Minglou, I love you... ah..."

Ah Cheng's words ended in an out-of-beat bass, and Ming Lou knew that he was going to be fast, so he started to speed up.

Ah Cheng only felt his mind go blank. He temporarily forgot Aunt Gui; forgot the tragic childhood memories; forgot everything that troubled him.At this moment, he only has Minglou in his eyes, the Minglou who made him fall in love with him from the bottom of his heart.

Mixed with a rough gasp, they climbed to the top at the same time, and after a burst of intense heartbeats, their breath finally calmed down.

The shower outside the window gradually stopped, leaving only the occasional dripping sound from the eaves.

The fresh smell after the rain floats into the room with a bit of coldness, smelling it seems to make people calm down.

"Are you in a better mood?" Minglou lay on the bed, hugged Ah Cheng who was lying on top of him, and brushed his messy hair with one hand.

"It seems to be." Ah Cheng lay on his stomach, stroking the bandage on Minglou's shoulder with his slender fingers, and asked, "Does your gunshot wound still hurt?"

"A little bit, it's okay." Minglou grabbed Ah Cheng's hand, not wanting him to touch the bandage and worry.

Ah Cheng was quiet for a while, and asked, "Do you like me calling you by your name?"

"I like it very much, but let me tell you a military secret, I also like it when you call me Mr.

"Why?" It was the first time he had heard of it.

"I'm your "sir", doesn't it sound like a husband?" Minglou laughed.

"But I call you Mr. outside, that's a respectful title for the head of the family." Ah Cheng explained with a serious face.

"But I always want to be my husband, and I never take myself as the master."

"It turns out that you are always thinking about these unscrupulous things in your mind." Ah Cheng gave him a blank look, but his heart was sweet.

"Why don't you call me big brother in private, and call me sir when you're acting like a baby."

"Then when is it called Minglou?"

"When you want me to serve you, for example..." Ming Lou smiled wickedly and said, "On the bed."

"Okay, Minglou, then..." Ah Cheng looked at his elder brother and said with a smile, "Help, me, wash, take a bath~"

Minglou froze for a moment, seeing Ah Cheng finally smiled, and quickly said, "I obey."

========= I’m a nonsense divider ===========

Although Emma~Aunt Gui is not a very likable character,

In order to recognize my son here, I also made Baby Cheng sad~

But for the sake of what she's done this time, tribute, offering, dirty, play/,

Friends, just spray her lightly~

There is so much love between Lou Cheng that I can't look directly~

[Extra episode: How the Eldest Young Master Serves]

Hot water is being placed in the large bathtub, steam is floating, and there is a warm temperature in the small space.

Ah Cheng stood naked in the bathroom, and Ming Lou took a silk cloth and rubbed the soap to form white foam, then scrubbed him carefully from head to toe, not sparing even an inch of skin.

Ah Cheng was just joking, but he didn't expect his elder brother to carry it out so seriously.

Moreover, even that kind of place is actually helping him wash it with a serious face...

"Brother, are you alright?" Cheng asked in embarrassment.

"Not yet, people will feel comfortable after washing, and once they are comfortable, they will relax."

"But my legs are sore from standing." Now he is a little confused whether he is being served; or being played like a doll?

"Then sit down." Ming Lou took the small stool from the corner of the bathroom and placed it in front of Ah Cheng.

Ah Cheng looked at his elder brother's serious face, so he had to sit down and let him serve him as he wanted.

I saw Minglou squatting beside him, took his hands again, and rubbed them carefully, even washing the crevices of his fingers.

Ah Cheng laughed, he really shouldn't have asked his elder brother to help him take a bath, the time it took, he could wash it three times by himself.

"Brother, I think it's almost done."

"Okay, it's almost there." Minglou finally nodded in satisfaction.

He picked up a wooden spoon, scooped a ladle of hot water from the bathtub, tested the temperature with his hand, and then poured it on Ah Cheng.

The warm water poured down like a waterfall, and Ah Cheng trembled, feeling comfortable all over.

Looking at his reaction, Minglou felt as if he was washing some small animal.

He smiled slightly, scooped up a few more ladles of water, and carefully rinsed off the foam on Ah Cheng's body.

"Okay, let's get in the water to warm up." Minglou pointed to the bathtub with his chin.

Ah Cheng nodded, and hid himself in the big bathtub.

In Ming’s house, only the bathrooms in Minglou, Mingjing and Mingtai’s rooms have bathtubs, and Ah Cheng only came to take a bath a few times when he was a child.

He soaked in the hot water and felt much more relaxed.

Glancing at him, he saw Minglou taking a bath next to him, Ah Cheng suddenly felt shy and turned his head quickly.

"Why are you blushing?" Minglou asked.

"No, the water is too hot." Ah Cheng said nonsense.

Hearing this, the corner of Minglou's mouth curled up into a smile.

He quickly rinsed the soap suds off himself and squeezed into the tub together.

"Brother!" Cheng exclaimed.Minglou had already soaked in the bathtub, and the hot water splashed out in a pile.

Although it shows that the bathtub in the bathroom on the first floor is not small, but it is still a bit cramped with two big men.But it's strange to say that Minglou put his big hands around Ah Cheng's body, stretched his long legs into the gap, and the two of them actually just fit snugly in the bathtub.

"Brother, isn't this a coincidence?"

"I've calculated our volume and the capacity of the bathtub carefully."

Ah Cheng nodded suddenly, and said, "So it wasn't a coincidence, but a premeditated plan?"

"You can't even speak nicely, that's smart."

"Then you can't get fatter, or you'll have to change to a bigger bathtub for the volume." Ah Cheng teased.

"It's getting more and more unruly." Minglou looked at him contemptuously.

"I'm speaking the truth."

"It seems that I have to clean up the family tradition." After Minglou finished speaking, he lowered his head and lightly bit Ah Cheng's shoulder, making him laugh and beg for mercy.

But somehow, the voice of begging for mercy turned into a nasal hum inexplicably, and there was an imaginative interaction in the bathroom.

In the end, people who have been washed before have to spend time washing it again.

Hmm...Master Ming's way of serving others is really strange, it's better not to ask him to serve you when you have nothing to do in the future.

This is Ah Cheng's final conclusion.