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Because Min Xiang didn't turn a blind eye to him, Rong Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not a trick, I just hope you can give me a chance to get close to you."

Min Xiang stood there silently, Min Changqing walked back for a while and looked back at the two of them, hesitating, probably wanting to come back, but finally left.

Min Xiang's long eyelashes drooped, and he stood quietly for a long time. He didn't answer Rong Jian, but Rong Jian just looked at him tenderly. Just like back then, Rong Jian was always by his side, behind him, tenderly Watching him intently, as long as he turns his head, as long as he calls him, he will definitely be there, and he will definitely accompany him.

At that time, the two met for a lifetime, hoping to be together forever.

The two stood at the door without any movement, Xiao Ru'er hid behind the door to watch the two, Aunt Gu whispered to Xiao Ru'er not far away, "Hey, don't go there."

Aunt Gu doesn't like Rong Jian, she doesn't have any reason to like it, but, Rong Jian is the king of Qi, a noble person in heaven, noble as a prince, and trusted by the emperor, it can be said that one person is below ten thousand, she is a The little old servant, even if he doesn't like him, just bury it in her heart, let her really be in front of King Qi, she will only respectfully serve him like an old servant.

Therefore, regarding the matter of Min Xiang and Rong Jian, she always felt that she was not qualified to comment, so she refrained from speaking. Now that Xiao Ru'er was going to go, she naturally told him not to go.

And Xiao Ru'er is not obedient, seeing his father and Uncle Jiang standing there not talking, he wondered, thinking why they didn't talk.

Uncle Jiang left yesterday, Dad was obviously very sad, why is he ignoring Uncle Jiang now?

He was thinking in his little head, one of them didn't stand firm, and slipped and fell from behind the door to the side. He was about to fall, and Aunt Gu who was looking at him let out an exclamation.

Min Xiang and Rong Jian were also alarmed. Rong Jian was right at the door, and he moved quickly. He quickly picked up Xiao Ru'er who had fallen into a daze. Before Xiao Ru'er could cry, his father snatched her away.

Min Xiang said to him, "What are you doing? Didn't you tell me to take a nap after playing for a while?"

Xiao Ru'er didn't know if she was really in pain from the fall or was crying on purpose to show Min Xiang, so she burst into tears.

Min Xiang was upset, and his son yelled again. He quickly patted him gently, and carried him into the yard, "Okay, okay, where is the pain from the fall, daddy take a look."

As small as a child, he said immaturely, "My hand hurts, Daddy, my hand hurts..."

Min Xiang held his hand in the palm of his hand and saw that there was indeed an abrasion, but it was not serious. He breathed out gently and said, "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, let's apply some medicine."

Min Xiang left just like that, Rong Jian was still standing there, in the deep eyes, Xiao Ru'er yelled just now, reminding him of that year, when he and Wu Xiang were only eight or nine years old, they had already To learn riding and archery, horses are pony horses, archery is also used in small bows, Min Xiang is weak and sick, and it is optional to go to school with them, not to mention riding and archery lessons, he never takes, sometimes he will Go take a look, the masters don't care about him either.

Because Rong Jian was short at the time, and she was very bad at riding and shooting, so she worked hard enough in class, and she had to practice for a while after class. Children's hands are tender, how can they bear it, the blisters on their hands are worn out And there was bleeding, Wu Xiang also felt sorry for him, and then helped him to apply medicine, and kept breathing for him, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Those childhood years, the life in the palace was obviously very uncomfortable, but thinking about it now, because Wu Xiang only remembers sweetness.

Aunt Gu was about to close the gate of the courtyard, and when she saw Rong Jian standing at the door, he did not leave. After all, he is a prince with a noble status. Aunt Gu was a little apprehensive. It was really not good to close him directly, and then opened After entering the door, he saluted Rong Jian and said, "My lord, why don't you come in and sit down."

Rong Jian hesitated for a moment, and without being polite, she really entered the yard.

So, when Min Xiang took Xiao Ru'er to wipe his hands and face, gave him medicine, and coaxed him to take a nap, when he came out, he found that Rong Jian was using his family's simple food.

Aunt Gu couldn't feel wronged that the prince had leftovers, so she made noodles for him. She tried her best to make a seafood noodle for him.

Yunzhou is not close to the sea, and seafood is expensive. Although the taste of her cooking is not flattering, she also thinks that this is the most available product of the Min family.

And Rong Jian didn't mind, holding the simple bamboo chopsticks, he slowly ate the noodles, and he ate them gracefully.

Min Xiang stood in the living room and watched Rong Jian eat, but it was hard to say that Aunt Gu should not entertain him, so he had to say to Rong Jian with a sullen face, "It is really a crime to entertain the prince with such a vulgar thing in my house. My lord, I still don't want to eat it."

Rong Jian raised his head to look at him. He was obviously a majestic person, but now he acted aggrieved and said, "Xiangxiang, I haven't used anything since yesterday afternoon."

Min Xiangdao, "You can eat wherever you want, not at a villain's house. The villain can't afford to entertain you."

Rong Jian put down the bamboo chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a towel, and didn't leave, but she didn't eat either.

Seeing him like this, Min Xiang felt awkward again, his lips moved to say something but he couldn't.In the end, he had no choice but to turn around and go out to the study to paint. However, after laying out the juan paper, the paint could not be adjusted to the desired color, so he just sat there with a sullen breath, motionless.

Rong Jian asked Mrs. Gu to clean up the dining table, but she had no intention of leaving. Mrs. Gu had to arrange a guest room for him, but there was no room to arrange, because there was no guest room at home, so she had to shop the concubine couch in Min Changqing's room, and let Min Changqing Sleeping on the couch at night, Min Xiang and Xiao Ruer sleep on the bed, and then Rong Jian can sleep on Min Xiang's bed.

Xiao Ru'er woke up from a nap and called Daddy in the room. When Rong Jian heard it, she went in to see him. Xiao Ru'er sat on the bed with dazed eyes, and when she saw Rong Jian coming, she called him Uncle Jiang.

Rong Jian took his clothes and put them on for him, found a hat to put on for him, and asked Xiao Ru'er who crawled out of the quilt, "Is it cold?"

Xiao Ru'er shook his head, Rong Jian hugged him into his arms, Xiao Ru'er woke up completely, leaned against Rong Jian's arms and yawned, and said, "Uncle Jiang, do you want to go?"

Rong Jian said, "Won't Xiao Ru'er let me stay?"

Xiao Ru'er looked at him and said, "Stay."

Rong Jian smiled, and kissed him on the forehead, "You're so good."

Xiao Ru'er also laughed, and said, "Uncle Jiang is gone, Daddy is very sad. Uncle Jiang, don't leave."

Rong Jian was stunned for a moment by his childish words that would never lie, and suddenly there was a sour feeling in his heart, and his eyes were already moist, "I won't leave, I will be with you. Xiao Ru'er likes it Are you with your uncle?"

Xiao Ru'er nodded, "I like it." Because he always brought him delicious food.

Rong Jian hugged him very happily, "Then live with uncle, okay?"

Xiao Ru'er blinked, looked a bit embarrassed, and whispered, "But I want to live with Daddy."

Rong Jian said, "Daddy is coming too, okay?"

Xiao Ru'er felt that it was all right now, and nodded, "As long as Daddy is together."

Rong Jian started with Ru'er when he was young, and was about to say something when he was scolded by Min Xiang who had heard the two talking at the door, "Don't abduct my son."

Both Rong Jian and Xiao Ru'er raised their heads. When they saw Min Xiang, Rong Jian smiled at him, but Xiao Ru'er was very embarrassed because he knew that he agreed to be with Rong Jian in the future because of the delicious food. live.

Min Xiang came over, took Xiao Ru'er out of his arms calmly, took Xiao Ru'er's cotton shoes from the bed, put them on for him, put him down, and said, "Go let grandma wash your face, wake up and doze off, Just go write."

Xiao Ru'er looked at Min Xiang aggrievedly, and said, "Daddy, there are guests here today, can you not write?"

Min Xiang laughed angrily at him, "Go and see what you wrote in the morning, what is that. In the afternoon, rewrite everything in the morning. If you scribble again, you must rewrite it."

Xiao Ru'er pouted and was unhappy, Min Xiang immediately put on a serious face, Xiao Ru'er saw that his father was about to lose his temper, so he didn't dare to be arrogant, obediently moved outside the door, moved a few steps and came back, Said, "Daddy, no one is grinding the ink."

Rong Jian glanced at Min Xiang and said, "Come on, I'll grind the ink for you."

If Min Xiang wanted to say he didn't dare to bother, Rong Jian had already walked over to pick up Xiao Ru'er, and carried him out.

Rong Jian went to Xiao Ru'er's study, or more precisely the toy room, and after reading what he wrote, he almost laughed so hard that he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Ru'er wrote the eight characters "Heaven, Earth, Yellow, Universe, Great Desolation". The three words "Tiandixuan" must be very simple. He probably learned it before, and his writing is fairly regular. For other characters, he used ink entirely. It's a mess, I can't see what it is.

Sitting in front of his special low table, Xiao Ru'er spread the paper obediently by herself, opened the Thousand Characters book beside her, added a little water from the water drop to the inkstone, and then looked at Rong Jian , Rong Jian rubbed the ink for him, and said jokingly, "Hey, why did you paste these words like this."

Xiao Ru'er knew that she was ridiculed after being scolded by her father, she frowned and said aggrievedly, "Daddy drinks and drinks, instead of teaching me, he asked me to write something new on it."

Rong Jian couldn't help laughing now, "Then uncle will teach you how to write."

Xiao Ru'er nodded happily.

Rong Jian had probably never had such a leisurely afternoon. He didn't think about anything else throughout the afternoon, and devoted himself to teaching Xiao Ru'er how to write.

Xiao Ru'er is naturally not as smart as his father. His father can compose poetry at the age of seven, but Xiao Ru'er doesn't even know what rhythm is.

Fortunately, he can still sit still when he writes, unlike the demon king in Rong Jian's own house, who can't let his butt sit on the chair for a while.

Rong Jian first held Xiao Ru'er's hand and led him to write. After several times of writing, she let Xiao Ru'er write by herself. Luckily, Xiao Ru'er memorized the strokes and began to write "yellow" stroke by stroke. It took a long time to finish writing one, and it became a mess after writing, Rong Jian asked him to write bigger, not to paste every stroke together.

Min Xiang walked over and took a look outside the door, and heard Rong Jian explaining the meaning of these eight characters to Xiao Ru'er.

He told him about the birth of heaven and earth, which was born from a mass of chaos. There was Pan Gu who opened up the world, Nuwa who created man, and Nuwa who repaired the sky. After that, he was completely telling stories to Xiao Ruer, who listened so seriously that even I also forgot to write, and then Rong Jian said, "Write it twice, and I will tell you again."

Xiao Ru'er happily continued to write, finally gaining motivation.

So, when Min Changqing came back from teaching the piano, he found that Rong Jian had already settled down at his house, because it was getting late, and he had no time to ask about the situation, so he packed up and had dinner.

Because there is a prince here, Aunt Gu and Guizi worked hard to cook a table of delicious dishes. At the dinner table, Min Xiang deliberately did not talk to Rong Jian, and only asked Min Changqing with concern, "Today is the first day, okay?" ?"

Seeing Min Xiang caring about himself in front of Rong Jian, Min Changqing was very happy and moved, and replied, "I just met a few young ladies in his family, asked them about their previous piano skills, and heard them play the piano, but I haven't started teaching them seriously yet. .”

Min Xiang asked again, "Whether the lady in his family has a good temper or a bad temper, if she is a savage person, it doesn't matter if she doesn't teach her."

Min Changqing said, "They are all good-natured children. The eldest lady is only 11 years old, another one is ten years old, and the other is eight years old."

Min Xiang nodded, "Aren't you tired teaching three children?"

Min Changqing said, "It's okay. I'm thinking about how to teach, and each person only teaches for half an hour every day, and the three are taught separately."

Min Xiangdao, "That's it, I'm relieved if you have your own way." However, he immediately asked, "How is my boss? Is he a kind person?"

Min Changqing said, "Mr. Huang is seldom at home. I haven't seen him so far. I have only seen my wife. My wife is virtuous and gentle, very nice."

After Min Changqing finished speaking, Xiao Ru'er hurriedly said, "Daddy, I can write yellow characters. Uncle said I can write very well."

Min Xiangdao, "I saw it, it's really good."

Xiao Ru'er smiled smugly. She wanted to eat roast goose, but she couldn't get it, so Rong Jian gave him a piece. Min Xiang said, "Don't give it to him, he ate four pieces and can't eat any more."

Xiao Ru'er was very unhappy, but Rong Jian was happy. Although Min Xiang treated him badly, she was willing to speak to him after all.

The author has something to say: the beneficiary always seems to be as silly as Xiao Ru'er~~It really is a fool who has a foolish blessing~~