His entertainment life

Ruan Jiu asked this question because there are too many people at home who like to fight at night. Elder brother Ruan often reads some books about philosophy in the evening. So does his father Ruan Tianlong. Even some elder sisters and sisters can use this wide study to appreciate the sea of knowledge. But he still wanted to know who the people in the study were?

Since uncle Xiang hasn't gone to bed and is still cooking wine in the middle of the night, he must know who the people in the room are.

Uncle Xiang sighed deeply, and with Ruan Jiu's eyes, he gazed at the faint candle flickering in the wind. "Mr. Ruan has been sleeping uneasily recently, and he didn't sleep all night. Look, the candlelight is almost exhausted by master Ruan. " Indeed, the candle did not burn vigorously just now, and became a little dim. It's a mark that is often used. A candle lamp can't control it for too long. Obviously, Ruan Tianlong in the room has been struggling for hours under the candlelight.

On hearing his father's name, Ruan Jiu suddenly felt an impulse to find his father immediately. But before he stepped out, he was forced back by Uncle Xiang. Ruan Jiu was puzzled and looked at Uncle Xiang's aging face: "Uncle Xiang, what are you doing?"

Uncle Xiang just shook his head and said earnestly: "we all know that young Ruan Jiu and Zhang Aoyang are together, so you should not appear in front of old Ruan at this time. So as not to make master Ruan more upset! " Ruan nine deeply vomited a tone, don't say father's vexation is because of oneself?

In that case, Ruan Jiu would go in and have a look at his father. Soon after that, when Uncle Xiang was not careful, Ruan Jiu had already got rid of his arm and ran straight to the third floor.

The candle light is getting weaker and weaker. You can't imagine Ruan Tianlong reading the art of war in his study at night. He thought that there was no room for Zhang Aoyang to be killed, so he had better look at the art of war to liberate his noisy heart. But this does not mean that he will let Zhang Aoyang go, just because after the end of this variety show, Ruan Tianlong still has a long time to clean up Zhang Aoyang.

Suddenly there was a cold wind outside the door. That's how the dim candle was blown out. Ruan Tianlong immediately closed the book of war and looked out the door coldly. He did not expect that junnian, who appeared in front of him at this time, was his ninth son, Ruan Jiu.

"What are you doing back here?" Before Ruan Jiu spoke, the cold tone had appeared in his mouth. Ruan nine instant feel cold, he had never seen his father so cold.

He can only say: "I haven't come back to see my father for a long time. I want to say hello to you."

Originally, it was a word of concern, but I didn't expect that it was cold and unfeeling.

"Greetings?" Ruan Tianlong's eyes were huge and malicious: "I don't need you to greet me!" Ruan Jiu did not speak because he no longer needed to speak.

Ruan Tianlong snorted coldly, and never controlled Ruan Jiu again. Instead, he took out another candle from the drawer, lit it and continued to explore the mystery of the book.

Ruan Jiu had never seen his father read so attentively as he did today. Because there's only one kind of person who focuses on books, and that's literati. But obviously, Ruan Tianlong is not a scholar. Therefore, Ruan Jiu was very clear that the reason why Ruan Tianlong read this book of war was that he had something in mind.

And at present the fuse of this matter is also very simple and clear, because of Zhang Aoyang.

Ruan Jiu has no desire to continue to express his ideas, because he knows that at this moment, no matter what he says, he will be rebutted and treated coldly by his father. But that's what happened. Ruan Jiu didn't want to go on. He found a seat everywhere and sat down. He also knew that now Ruan had no place for himself. He just wanted to see his father here in silence for a while, and then he left.

It was only after a while that I heard the sparse footsteps on the stairs pouring into my cochlea. Ruan Jiu could hear the voice coming from someone, uncle Xiang, Ruan's housekeeper.

His men first came into the room with a pot of cooked wine in hand. He's here to deliver wine to Ruan Tianlong, but it's not just for Ruan Tianlong. Just because at the moment when he was walking into the room, he deliberately poked Ruan Jiu who was sitting there straight with his elbow. This means that Ruan Jiu should leave Ruan Tianlong's sight and take advantage of Ruan Tianlong's anger.

But Uncle Xiang didn't understand why he had been reminded so clearly. Ruan Jiu still didn't move. Then he could only smile awkwardly to ease such an urgent atmosphere. He put this pot of good wine on Ruan Tianlong's table and said in a soft voice, "master Ruan, drink some wine to warm your body. Don't stay up late at night! "

Ruan Tianlong nodded his head gently. He took a cup of wine and drank it. He felt warm for a moment. Just a little will this kind of vision overturn in sitting opposite son Ruan nine body, feel the whole body cool idea again surge to the heart.I don't know if Ruan Jiu can see it. His father is very disappointed with him. But Uncle Xiang, who has been with Ruan Tianlong for 30 years, can see at a glance that this is an old acquaintance's mind. He absolutely didn't want the father and son to face each other in the future, but Ruan Jiu was so dull that people couldn't understand him. Uncle Xiang just coughed fiercely, hoping Ruan Jiu could understand that he would not be next to Ruan Tianlong's eyes for the time being.

Is Ruan Jiu really unreasonable? Of course, he is sensible, and also very clear that uncle Xiang wants him to avoid for a while. But he didn't listen to Uncle Xiang. Instead, he stood up straight from the seat when Uncle Xiang motioned for him to avoid.

The old man just wants face, but the young man has no face at all. Ruan Jiu might as well speak directly. "Father," he said, "it's clear that you did something wrong first. Why put all the mistakes on me? "

"Presumptuous!" Uncle Xiang yelled, "master Ruan is your father. How can you talk to your father like this?"

Ruan nine smile, he can hear, uncle Xiang is afraid of father angry.