The male partner who never gives up treatment

As the richest businessman in the south of the Yangtze River, Hua Ruling's birthday is naturally mostly specially organized. His first wife Liu Wanzhen started to take care of it early.

Although Hua Ruling has a wealth of wealth, he is a personality who values ​​righteousness over profit. In addition, he has a benevolent appearance. Then groups of martial arts people came one after another. Fortunately, the Hua family's house occupies a large area, otherwise I really don't know where to put these people.

Several sons of the Hua family turned away from their respective affairs, rushed back home from all directions, and presented carefully prepared birthday gifts.

In such a lively day, everyone's face is beaming, and Hua Ruling even smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, looking lovingly at Hua Manlou who hasn't returned home for a long time, and said: "Qitong, I will stay longer when I come back this time." Let's live, so that your mother won't disturb people's peace by whispering in my ear every day."

Liu Wanzhen rolled her husband's eyes lightly, and teased: "I am the only one who cares about Qitong, and I don't know who has trouble sleeping and eating all day long because he is afraid of the child being bullied?"

"Ahem." Hua Ruling stroked his beard with an unnatural expression, and changed the subject abruptly: "What are you doing standing up, please take a seat."

Huamanlou's older brothers all laughed, very wisely not to tear down their father's platform.

Hua Manlou took Bai Su to the table, and as soon as they sat down, a group of Yuxue's lovely children ran in, surrounded the two of them, and started arguing with each other.

"Uncle, Uncle, you haven't been home for a long time, Xiaoxu misses you so much..."

"Me too……"

"And I!"

"Hmph, you guys can only talk about it, but I specially saved Aunt Mei to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Uncle Qi likes them the most!"

"Idiot! It's not Uncle Qi who likes sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but Brother Xiaobai!"

"Cough cough." Hua Manlou clenched his fist against his lips, coughed twice, with a relaxed and gentle expression, then raised his bony right hand, and slowly stroked the children's heads, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily: "Long time no see, Xiao Xu seems to be two fingers taller, and Xiao Ning, it seems that she has grown some flesh..."

Brother Hua nodded subconsciously, with a very pleased expression, "This girl is good at everything, but her appetite makes people anxious. Fortunately, you and Xiaobai are here, otherwise I don't know how to make people have a headache."

Brother Hua spent many years wandering in the rivers and lakes when he was young. His swordsmanship was so smooth and smooth that it was exceptionally exquisite. He had killed countless small gangsters with his own hands. He was inevitably tainted with a bit of cold and murderous aura for a long time, which often made some gangsters frightened. This book It was something that Second Brother Hua could be proud of, but it made him not get close to his daughter, and Second Brother Hua was quite sullen about it.

Just at this moment, seeing her ferocious father speak, Hua Ningzhi hurriedly hid behind Bai Su, pursed the corners of her mouth shyly, and quietly pinched Bai Su's sleeve with her fingers, shaking it a few times, With a bit of begging.

Knowing that this child is thin-skinned and not good at talking, he will inevitably panic when everyone is watching him at this time, Bai Su interrupted with a smile: "Come on, brother Xiaobai brought you fragrant and soft glutinous rice dumplings, hurry up and eat them while they are hot." eat!"

The children cheered in unison, first glanced at their parents reservedly, saw them nodding their heads, and then impatiently took it from Bai Su's hand.

Hua Manlou smiled softly, picked up the tea cup and sipped slowly.

Because Bai Su often came back to stay with Huamanlou for a short stay, the Hua family specially prepared a bedroom for him, which was located on the Fuyun Pavilion of Huamanlou, and lived side by side with Huamanlou.

Even though the courtyard where the two lived was secluded enough, the quietness was still disturbed by the continuous stream of guests the next morning.

The running water banquet has been set up since the time of Mao, and various dishes are served continuously until the evening. This is specially prepared for some poor families in Yangzhou City. The real birthday banquet is scheduled for Xu time.

At the banquet, there was a lot of laughter and wine, and Bai Su sat in the lower part of the Huamanlou, trying his best to pinch the lion's head in the small white porcelain urn with his right hand, the expression on his face was extremely vivid.

Hearing the commotion around her, Hua Manlou immediately guessed what happened, couldn't help but smile, and was about to stretch out her bamboo chopsticks to help Bai Su—it must be known that during the past few years of getting along day and night, the two had long been together. Becoming as close as a family member, there are a lot of taboos in words and deeds. In addition, although Hua Manlou is a modest gentleman, his temperament is not pedantic, and he occasionally chats a few words at the dinner table like this. It's common for me to serve soup for you.

"Here you—" a crisp and sweet voice rang in my ears, and at the same time, a tender and juicy braised lion's head suddenly appeared on the porcelain plate in front of Huamanlou.

Bai Su narrowed his eyes, with a bit of complacency, "Haha, so what if the last piece is left? It's still not in my pocket."

At that moment, it was as if the warm sunlight pierced through the boundless darkness and reflected in Huamanlou's eyes. For some reason, without any symptoms, he suddenly remembered the bright moon and the starry sky that he had seen before he was seven years old.

The sky is full of stars falling into the Milky Way, the wind at night is extremely soft, mixed with the scent of flowers, passing through the tips of my hair and between my fingers, the young Hua Manlou stretched out her body and lay on her back on the roof, she really couldn’t tell The tranquility and comfort of...

Noticing the dazed look on Hua Manlou's face, Bai Su worriedly said: "Hua Hua, what's wrong with you?" After speaking, he unconsciously stuffed the chopsticks between his lips and bit them lightly.

Hua Manlou shook his head with a smile, and ate the braised lion head calmly.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Xiaofeng who descended from the sky. Using his internal strength secretly, he delivered the two altars of fine wine in his hands to the main seat steadily, and said with a smile: "Uncle Hua, my nephew wishes you a happy birthday." Songhes are evergreen and live a long life."

Hua Ruling stroked her short beard, and smiled heartily: "It's been hard work for the sage to come from a long distance, so hurry up and have some wine and food."

Lu Xiaofeng also disagreed with him, and after cupping his hands to thank him, he walked to Huamanlou in two or three steps, looked at Bai Su's face a few times with interest, squinted his big eyes and said, "Huamanlou, little brother Bai."

Hearing his voice, Hua Manlou's expression became even more joyful, "It's been three years since you left, I think you must have enjoyed the scenery and people in the desert, otherwise you wouldn't be so happy to think about leaving."

"Hahaha." Lu Xiaofeng laughed triumphantly and scratched his hair, "Where is it? Although the frontier fortress is good, it can't compare to Wu Nong's soft language in Jiangnan. You know how to enjoy life in Huamanlou, but it's a pity that I met you several times. You are just not willing to invite horses to join the rivers and lakes."

Hua Manlou said: "The rivers and lakes are yours, Lu Xiaofeng's, not mine."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Bai Su who was quietly beside him, he hesitated to speak.

At this moment, a servant in gray bunt hurried in from the backyard. He carefully avoided the guests and hurried to Hua Ruling's side. He leaned over and said something in a low voice, but saw the smiling face just now Hua Ruling's expression froze suddenly, and she accidentally spilled some wine from the wine glass she was holding in her hand. Although Hua Ruling quickly covered it up after recovering, this scene still fell into the eyes of those who cared.

Bai Su felt inexplicably uneasy, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Although the boy's voice was low, Hua Manlou's ears were far more sensitive than ordinary people's, coupled with the fact that he was relatively close, he heard everything.

The paper fan in his hand closed with a snap, and Hua Manlou said slowly, "The White Jade Guanyin is lost."