The warlord husband came to the door [End]

Mu Chenyi and Sihan spent a rare and happy two days and two nights, and he tried his best to be considerate and considerate to Sihan. [Novel download www>

When they arrived in Yangcheng, Shanxi, Yan Kunxi personally led them to pick him up on the train.

Sihan saw this great warlord in the north. He was wearing an army green overcoat and a black woolen cap. Several rows of people were standing at the train station, all of them waiting neatly. .

As soon as the car door opened, Yan Kunxi came over and laughed loudly: "Nephew, you have worked hard this journey.",

"Uncle Yan, long time no see, how can I let you pick me up in person? Chen Yi doesn't dare to do that." Mu Chenyi hurriedly extended his hand to shake hands with Yan Kunxi. [

"You're coming back for the first time, why can't I come to pick you up?" Yan Kunxi smiled, and couldn't help but turn his gaze to Sihan again, "This is my niece and daughter-in-law! This real person is much more beautiful than the newspapers gone."

This Yan Kunxi is also a well-known "sexual" ghost. He is over fifty and has dozens of concubines. The youngest is only 16 years old, even younger than Sihan.Seeing such a stunning beauty as Sihan, it is inevitable to take a few more glances.

"The commander-in-chief is overrated, Sihan has met the commander-in-chief." Sihan responded with a slight smile.

"Nephew, this is a blessing to have such a brave, resourceful and beautiful wife." Yan Kunxi looked at Sihan, his eyes never moving away from her.

Yan Kunxi looked at Mu Chenyi with a bit of anger. He had heard that Yan Kunxi was a hungry ghost in "color". He could even snatch the women of his own son and his subordinates. There was no lower limit at all.

"Grandpa..." Yan Jiaojiao got out of the car and jumped in front of Yan Kunxi, "Grandpa, I miss you so much. Grandpa, my parents..."

Yan Kunxi looked at the girl who jumped down, it was really Yan Jiaojiao, the youngest daughter of his third son Yan Yuanguo.Yan Yuanguo went to Japan in his early years, married a woman in Japan, and gave birth to his daughter Yan Jiaojiao.Half a year ago, Yan Guoshan and his wife were killed and died at sea while returning home with his wife. His daughter Yan Jiaojiao is missing.Until Mu Chenyi came back this time, Yan Jiaojiao was suddenly brought by his side, and he telegraphed Yan Kunxi.

"Okay, Jiaojiao, it's alright, it's alright." Yan Kunxi patted Yan Jiaojiao on the back, "You still have grandpa, uncles, younger brothers and sisters, just go home, huh? "

"Hmm..." Yan Jiaojiao was crying pitifully in Yan Kunxi's arms. Even Sihan looked at her inexplicably, but she was sure that this Yan Jiaojiao must be acting.

"It's cold outside, Chen Yi, you guys have worked hard all the way. I've already set up a banquet to welcome you and your nephew and daughter-in-law. Let's get in the car first." Yan Kunxi said.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan." Mu Chenyi replied.

Sihan carried the child over and got into the car.The husband and wife sat in the same car with Yan Kunxi, Yan Kunxi looked at the wood in Sihan's arms and said, "Chen Yi, your doll really looks like you, look at this dimple, you are a blessed person!"

Yan Kunxi still had a very strong Shanxi accent, and his tone raised slightly as he squeezed a piece of wood.

In fact, Yan Kunxi is a very rough and burly northerner. In his 50s, his body is still very strong, and his face is full of flesh.He squeezed the wood like this, and the wood was not only not afraid, but also looked at him with big black eyes.

"This kid is not bad, he is very courageous!" Yan Kunxi laughed loudly, and said to Mu Chenyi. "What's his name?"

"His name is Haoxuan, and his nickname is Mumu." Sihan hugged his son and said.

"I'll give you a hug..." Yan Kunxi stretched out his hand.

Sihan had no choice but to ask Mu Chenyi to give his son to Yan Kunxi, and the wood fell into Yan Kunxi's arms, neither crying nor fussing, Yan Kunxi glared at him deliberately, with a ferocious expression on his face, he even grinned.

"This kid suits my taste too much. If you don't mind, Chen Yi, I'll recognize Mu Mu as my godson, how about it?" Yan Kunxi really likes Mu Mu so much. His son and grandson are either the second generation ancestor. , or he is too weak, everyone seems to be afraid of something when they see him.On the contrary, it was this little baby who looked very courageous. [

"Mu Mu is lucky to have a great grandfather like you." Mu Chenyi teased his son, "Isn't it? Mu Mu."

Mu Mu looked at his father and smiled even more happily.

Sihan glanced at Mu Chenyi, he gave himself a reassuring smile, and she didn't say anything else.

Yan Kunxi arranged for Mu Chenyi to live in his own main courtyard, and specially arranged for them to live in an independent courtyard.

This is a compound in the north. A compound is entered and exited several times. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has an antique flavor.As soon as Sihan entered Yan's house, she really liked it a little.The Yan family is the gate of the old family's courtyard in the north. Each courtyard has its own unique style, and there are rockery and pine and bamboo springs inside.

In the north, people still live on hot kang beds. When they entered the house, it was extremely warm, and the kang was burning hot.

"Ma'am, are you tired! After bathing in a while, let's take a rest first." Mu Chenyi said.

"I'm not tired, I'm just the military governor. Where's Miss Yan?" Sihan said with some uneasiness in her heart.

"Yan Jiaojiao? He's from the Yan family, so he's naturally busy with family reunions." Mu Chenyi replied, "What's the matter, aren't you used to being here?"

"It's not..." Sihan still wants to ask something, but since this is the Yan family, it's better not to ask.

Mu Mu was also hungry, Sihan asked Mu Chenyi to go outside and close the door tightly before she started feeding the child.

Yan Kunxi's eighth concubine came to greet them. Yan Kunxi had dozens of concubines. Because of his heavy killings in the early years, his main wife ate vegetarian food and recited Buddha's prayers without leaving home. The eighth concubine took care of the Yan family.

The eighth aunt looks like she is only in her 30s, but she is actually nearly [-], and she is well maintained.She came over in person, and sent a few maids and women to send them around.

After she and Mu Chenyi finished washing, the maid sent by Mrs. Eighth Aunt came to treat her to dinner.

Sihan asked Chuxue to hold the wood and go out holding Mu Chenyi's hand.

In this cleansing feast, apart from Yan Kunxi and Eighth Aunt, there were also Yan Kunxi's eldest son Yan Zhongyuan, second son Yan Zhongtai, and several important generals in the Yan family's army.Next, let Mu Chenyi take a few glances, Mr. Tao Runzetao, a famous scholar in Shanxi.

It's just that Mr. Tao didn't say a word since he sat down, and Mu Chenyi took the initiative to toast him, but he didn't appreciate it at all.

"Central Plains, Zhongtai, you have to learn from Chen Yi. With Chen Yi's achievements today, I think Lao Mu can rest in peace." Yan Kunxi laughed.

"Uncle Yan, I dare not do it." Mu Chenyi immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"Today, in addition to cleaning up Chen Yi's nephew, I also decided to recognize Chen Yi's son, Hao Xuan, as his grandson. I have already invited witnesses." Yan Kunxi said, "That is Mr. Tao Runze Tao."

"Mr. Lao Tao." Mu Chenyi smiled sincerely at Tao Runze.

Tao Runze has always despised these big warlords, and he was "forced" to invite them here today. [

"Mr. Tao, please sit here." Yan Kunxi was even more respectful to Tao Runze, and personally went to invite him over.

Tao Runze had no choice but to go over and sit down. Yan Kunxi hugged the wood and said, "Today I recognize Mu Chenyi's son, Mu Haoxuan, as my grandson. Mr. Tao will be the witness. From now on, my grandson Haoxuan will be my grandson." My grandson, I will love him even more as my own."

Saying that, Yan Kunxi tied the ancient jade pendant around Hao Xuan's neck.

Sihan took a cup of tea, held Haoxuan's hand carefully, and offered tea to Yan Kunxi, which was regarded as a courtesy.

"Today is our big day, Chen Yi, if you and I don't get drunk, we won't come home, Mr. Tao, you will also stay at the mansion for a few days, and have fun together!" Yan Kunxi laughed loudly.

Where Tao Runze was willing to stay, if he wanted to think of those students in his academy, he had no choice but to endure it.

The man wanted to stay for a drink, so Sihan retreated first with the wood in his arms, and the eighth aunt came to see her off in person.

"Aunt, grandma, please stay for a while..." Sihan hurriedly said politely, "There are maids and mother-in-law serving here, aunt, grandma, please go back and rest."

"Ma'am, you don't have to be polite. You are the commander's distinguished guests. If I don't greet you well, the commander will blame me." Mrs. Eighth smiled politely.

Sihan had to be escorted back to her room by the eighth aunt. On the way, Sihan pretended to be casual and asked: "Who is that Mr. Tao just now? I think the commander-in-chief and the warlord think highly of him."

"This Mr. Tao is a capable man. It is said that heaven knows astronomy and geography. He was a former subordinate of Zhang Duan. He once led thousands of soldiers to block Yuan Dekai's [-] soldiers from Tianyu Gate. Zhang Duan died later. , he went back to Yangcheng and opened an academy to teach. The commander asked him to come out of the mountain several times, but he was still unmoved." Mrs. Eighth said.

The Zhang Duan that the eighth aunt was talking about must be Zhang Duan, the braided army. First, he drove the emperor out of the Forbidden City. In the end, he wanted to be the emperor, but he was coaxed down by the Republican Army within two days.It didn't take long for him to "suicide" in anger.

Sihan thought about it, Mu Chenyi came to Shanxi to invite someone, probably this Mr. Tao Runzetao.

Back in the room, Mrs. Eighth said: "Madam, if there is anything you need, just say what you want to wear. Don't be polite. Now you are our own, and this young master is the grandson of the handsome."

"Thank you, Eighth Aunt [Grandma]." Sihan looked at Mu Mu who was sleeping in her arms, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad for Mu Mu that she recognized Yan Kunxi, the grandpa.