Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1146 Jinling remains the same
"I need a master to hold the stage for me."

Xiao Tingchen said bluntly.

But the old man kept secret in his eyebrows and eyes, and had no intention of helping him.

Xiao Tingchen tugged Xiao Xianyu's horn braid again, and added weight, "Xiao Xianyu is my daughter, and I will always take her back to Chang'an. Since the teacher loves her, why don't you wait for the dust of the ghost prison to settle?" Come back with us?"

These words are tantamount to shaking hands and making peace.

Sikong Chen glanced at him lightly.

The sound of snow falling outside the window made the place even more silent.

The lamp was dim, Xiao Xianyu was a little sleepy, yawned softly, and fell asleep on Sikong Chen's lap dependently.

The old man stroked the little girl's head.

After Ah Zhu left, he had nothing to rely on for the rest of his life. He finally met a little girl who was right for him, and he should be held in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Tingchen is unreliable, Su Jiu has a son, he is very worried that the little girl will be bullied by others in Chang'an City.

Thinking about this, he said: "I can help you get rid of Patriarch Chonglou. However, Xiao Xianyu must recognize me as a grandpa."

Xiao Tingchen smiled.

He unhurriedly poured a cup of tea, stretched out his sleeves and toasted, "She will regard you as her grandfather for the rest of her life. She did not honor the teacher during the banquet, and now replaces the wine with tea, and welcomes the teacher back to Chang'an as the emperor teacher!"

The blue-patterned porcelain cup hit slightly, making a crisp sound.

The ram horn lanterns sway outside the window, the plum blossom branches are crushed by the falling snow, and the fragrance is shaken off.

Xiao Tingchen added some more hot tea, and watched Sikongchen cover the little girl with a flowered quilt with his own eyes, and there was a little sarcasm in his raised eyebrows, "When I was young, the teacher never spoiled me like this."

With the quilt still covered, it would be easy to throw him into the river to practice on a snowy night that was three feet frozen.

Sikong Chen glared at him, "You have rough skin and thick flesh, how can you compare with Xiaoyu?"

"Master, don't you think Xiao Xianyu's temperament is not at all like Su Xiaojiu? I think it's because you spoil her too much. If you continue to pamper her like this, I'm afraid you will spoil her."

Sikong Chen said in a deep voice: "She is Dayong's princess, so what if she is spoiled?"

Xiao Tingchen plausibly said: "It will affect her marriage. Which man in the world likes a domineering and savage woman, and he will not be favored when he marries in the husband's house. Is it possible that Master can go to the husband's house to help her?"

Sikong Chen thought about it.

After a long while, he said seriously: "I will live with her in her husband's house, why not?"

Xiao Tingchen's mouth twitched.

The old man really dared to think, the older he gets, the more annoying he becomes...

If his big Buddha lives in someone else's house, do they still have to live?

He was determined not to let Sikong Chen spoil Xiao Xianyu too much, and said: "If her future mother-in-law reprimands her, how can master intervene?"

"Just beat him to death and find another mother-in-law." Sikong Chen said coldly.

Xiao Tingchen took a sip of tea and stuffed his mouth, the taste was bitter.

He looked at Sikong Chen complicatedly, the old man was still a Confucianist a few years ago, since the battle of Jinling City, he was completely in a state of letting himself go, the more he lived, the more wild he was!

He sighed, having nothing to say after all.

He touched Xiao Xianyu's bright red face, anyway, his master can live forever, so what's the point of protecting her for a short life?
Forget it, he just doesn't interfere.

Because Sikongchen agreed to leave the mountain, Xiao Tingchen and others rested in the villa for two days before preparing to leave for the frontier.

In the early morning before leaving, the snow and fog had not dissipated.

Lu Qing led Xiaobai and Tongtong, and hurried to the gate of the villa, "Brother Chen, take them with you too! The two little guys want to go to the Central Plains to see the world!"

Xiao Tingchen looked over, Xiaobai and Tongtong were carrying a small bundle each, their eyes were timid and timid, as if they were willing to follow them to the Central Plains.

He thought that Su Xiaojiu probably missed these two little guys, so he didn't mind them following in the convoy.

The team meandered down the mountain.

Sikong Chen was the last one, and solemnly bowed to Lu Qing, "I have been taken care of by Brother Lu for the past two years."

Lu Qing's eyes were slightly hot, and he also solemnly returned the gift, "It's a long way to go, and I'm afraid we won't have the chance to meet again for the rest of my life. Brother Chen, take care."

He knew that Sikong Chen had an endless lifespan, but he was already getting old.

From now on, there will never be a good time to talk to the moon on a snowy night and have a good time.

Sikongchen stepped on the steed, swung his whip and headed down the mountain.

Lu Qing followed closely and shouted, "Xiaobai and Tongtong—"

"I know it all."

The old man in the bodice and robes rides away on a white horse.

Lu Qing was completely relieved.

He stood alone in front of the villa, the scene of fine snow and red plum blossoms remained the same, but it was no longer as lively as before.

The old man sighed lowly.

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When Xiao Tingchen and others rushed to the frontier, Su Jiu and his party finally arrived in the south of the Yangtze River.

The large carriage slowly drove into Jinling City. Lu Zhi opened the curtains and looked out. The streets paved with bluestone slabs and bricks were neat and tidy. There were row upon row of restaurants and shops.

It is late spring, the air is soaked with the sweet fragrance of flower cakes and powder, and the pipa sound is heard from behind the beaded curtains of the pavilions, adding a bit of gentleness to this ancient city.

Lu Zhi couldn't help admiring, "My sister is the only gentle woman I've ever seen in my life. I always wondered what kind of landscape could raise a girl like my sister. Only after seeing my sister's hometown today can I know what outstanding people are, and the six dynasties are like a dream. "

He likes flattering a lot recently, Su Jiu is too lazy to talk to him.

She rolled up the curtain on the other side, and as far as she could see, was the bird clothing alley hidden in the bustling city.

She came back suddenly this time, wondering if her father was still in the ancestral house...

After traveling for another quarter of an hour, the carriage finally stopped firmly outside Bird Clothes Lane.

Su Jiu hugged Zhan Ran, looked up at the plaque with blue characters on a black background, his eyes were a little wet.

Ran Ran touched her face, and said in a childish voice, "Mother...why are you crying?"

"Mother is crying because she is too happy..." Su Jiu held back the tears, "Ran Ran hasn't met Grandpa yet, but when we meet later, do you want to obediently ask someone to know?"

Ran Ran nodded her head seriously.

The children at that time didn't understand the feeling that their parents were more timid when they were close to the hometown, but when they understood in the future, they would already be the guest in the painting and the play.

Su Jiu took a deep breath, and solemnly stepped into the alley with the child in his arms.

After several springs and autumns, the color of moss in the alley seems to be darker.

She stood still in front of the gate of Xiao's mansion, there were still two red lanterns hanging under the gate, the swallow's nest was old and dilapidated, the swallow that he watched her grow up years ago probably died in another country.

The bronze door knocker and the animal head were wiped spotless, and there must have been people living in the ancestral house for a long time.

With red eyes, she stepped up the steps and knocked on the door knocker earnestly.

A vicissitudes of voice came from behind the door: "Who is it?"

The moment he heard the voice, Su Jiu finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

It's great that her Xiao's father still lives here!

She still remembered that when she went north to Chang'an to recognize her ancestors and return to her clan, her father would send large banknotes every month, and the stacks of neatly folded banknotes were all his father's favor.

Later Xiao Tingchen raised troops, and he spent all his family wealth to support food and grass, not for the common people in the world, but for his little daughter!

Su Jiu leaned against the door, choked up and called softly: "Father..."

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