Jin Liangyu

"My uncle has to be the one who makes the food. He can fill me up every time." Xiao Lei said, gently stroking his belly.

"You are so promising, yet you always say it, and you are not shy."

"Why are you so embarrassed? My uncle said that eating is a blessing."

"Yes, you can be proud of it."

The happiest thing today is Dabao. Suddenly so many people came to the house. He looked at this and that excitedly, without giving a shit.

The little spirit fox was a little resigned to the situation, so it had already agreed with Jin Liangyu and hid in Jin Liangyu's house, leisurely eating the delicacies it had coveted for several days.

After dinner, the uncles' eyes shifted from the glass window to Dabao.

Dabao sat in his great-grandfather's arms, staring with big black eyes as he watched several uncles sitting on the floor playing with treasures.

Xiao Lei was talking happily when he suddenly met the searching eyes of his little nephew. He scratched his head in embarrassment, with a big word "embarrassed" on his face.

"Ahhh" Dabao thinks his uncle's face is different and he likes it.

Xiao Lei didn't know his nephew's true thoughts, and thought that his nephew liked him. He immediately jumped up from the floor and ran to Dabao. He stretched out his hand with a playful smile, "Come on, Dabao, uncle will hold you."

"Ah!" Dabao was very proud of his uncle, so he stretched out his little hand and rushed towards him.

"Hey, my little ancestor, you have to hold Dabao's waist tightly, and you can't let it go loose."

"Nai, don't worry. We have all hugged our little nephew at home. You have told us eight hundred times before, and we all remember it firmly. If you don't believe me, ask a few of your brothers."

"Yeah, yeah," the next three nodded in unison.

Old Mrs. Liang was still worried and warned again, "Be careful then."

"Milk, I remember."

"Come on, Dabao, let's ride the big horse." Xiao Lei said and lay down on the floor, letting Xiao Chong help Dabao sit on his back.

Dabao: He is familiar with this move. He immediately squatted his buttocks hard and shouted loudly: "Big, big." Riding a big horse to become a high official was something his father often played with him, and his mother also The little spirit fox was so envious as he shouted at the side.

"Oh, our Dabao can talk now."

"Well, I just can't tell clearly yet."

"That's quite clear. What do you think of a child who is less than ten months old?"

"Too."

When Dabao received praise from his great-grandma, he shouted even more joyfully.

The snowy night in the valley seems to be less lonely amidst the cries of milk.

Maybe it was because he had been busy for a long time today, but Dabao soon started to yawn and rub his eyes. Zhou Erlang quickly picked up his son and returned to the west room, coaxing his son to sleep.

When Mrs. Liang saw that her daughter had also returned to the West House, she asked her nephews, "Would you like your uncle to take you to the hot springs?"

"Auntie, are you taking a hot bath?"

"Yes."

"I'll go, it's cold and I haven't showered in several days."

"Xiao Chong, don't say you know us when you go out."

"whispering sound."

A few boys were teasing, but the old man thought about it and said, "Second brother, come and help me."

"Dad, you also want to go to Tangzi."

"Yes, your father and I haven't had a real hot soup in many years."

"Dad, are there any fake hot spring soups?" Jin Sheng didn't expect that hot springs in this era would have fake ones.

"Yes. Back then, I was sending an official to the west to take up his post, and I passed by a hotel where he stayed. The big sign outside the store said that there is hot soup in the store to relieve the itching. I saw this business. , I just recommended it to the official, who didn’t know much, so we moved in.”

"Master, what happens next?"

"When I went to take a bath, I realized that I had been fooled. There was no hot soup, it was just hot water boiled in a big pot. The store owner was still arguing with me, saying that I was a country bumpkin and didn't know anything about hot soup. "Master, you didn't beat him."

"Why did I beat him? I didn't say anything, I just showed my badge. I really don't think I have seen that thing before. I never saw it when I was on duty."

Everyone in the Liang family knows that the old man has a badge that he never leaves behind, which is the badge of the bodyguard of Prince Jing's Mansion.

When the old man left Prince Jing's Mansion, Prince Jing's Mansion did not take back his belt. The Prince Jing's son at that time, who is now Prince Jing's father, said in front of the people of Prince Jing's Mansion: "If Guard Liang encounters something that cannot be solved, When it comes to matters, you can come to your door with this belt, and Prince Jing’s Mansion will definitely live up to its trust.”

The old man has never come to the door with his waist card, but he still occasionally uses his waist card to show off his power.

But I have to say that Prince Jing’s palace’s cards are really useful.

"Then the store owner will be honest."

"Well, I asked him to take down that sign and stop lying to people."

"Master, did he do it?"

"Ah."

"Master, you are so mighty."

"This is not the majesty of my father, but the majesty of Prince Jing's palace."

"hehe."

"Okay, stop being happy and help me to the front door."

"okay."

All the men in the room followed, leaving the mother and daughter sitting on the kang talking.

The old lady looked around again and said, "Daughter, your house is so rare to my mother."

"It's rare that you stay here all the time."

"Your father and I live in this house, which house did you two live in?"

"There are still two rooms available at the back."

"It's not as bright as this room."

"It's almost the same, except that it's missing a south window."

"This is the end."

The old lady looked out the window. She didn't know when the snow had stopped. With the snow, the night was also very bright. The old lady wiped the frost on the window and was reluctant to close the curtains.

Suddenly, the old lady pointed to a place outside and asked Liang: "Daughter, is that the river in front of me?"

"Yes."

"Oh, this place is great, how did you find it?"

"Erlang first found this place and brought us here to hide from the Tatars and to do confinement for Xiaoyu. Later, your son-in-law and I thought it was good here, and Xiaoyu also thought it was good, so we decided to settle here. Now. This valley and the surrounding mountains belong to us, Xiaoyu.”

"My eldest granddaughter is doing great now. She is the king of the mountain."

"Haha, Queen."

Zhou Zuorang heard the conversation between his mother-in-law and his grandmother, and secretly said in his daughter-in-law's ear: "Queen, it's the same hour as yesterday, shouldn't you go to bed?"

"Well, I'm sleepy. I'll go to bed first." Jin Liangyu knew Zhou Lang's temper. If people who go out don't come back, Zhou Lang won't sleep.

The night gradually deepened, the dark clouds dispersed, and the stars peeked out one after another.

A group of people came back from the hot spring cave in a mule cart. The old man licked his still wet hair, and Uncle Liang quickly put a cloth towel on his head.

"Hey, I don't need it."

"Dad, you'd better gather around us, let's take precautions just in case."

"You, you, I don't even know what to say about you."