Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Even the old man was so angry that he patted his thigh: "Hey, how many times have you said that I am Lian Xia and Lian Dong are my brother. I have been dead for decades!"

Jiang Mengxian walked over and watched even the old man play chess with that stupid Lao Tzu. She didn't move half a piece for a long time and kept bragging.

Even the snow pole slipped his dog while playing with his mobile phone. Long Jie stood outside the pile of old men and waved to Jiang Mengxian.

"Mengxian, you're here!"

Jiang Mengxian went over and asked, "who's the new comer?"

Long Jie said reluctantly, "that's the longest elder in my grandfather's generation. After his only son died, he was deeply hit and became Alzheimer's disease. Everyone recognizes his son."

I see. It's really Alzheimer's.

Long Jie said, "he has always regarded me as his son today. Don't expose me later."

Jiang Mengxian silently glanced at the new old man and was helpless.

The most desolate thing in the world is probably that white haired people send black haired people.

When they spoke, Lian Xia had repeated several rounds with old master long.

"Lian Dong, your chess skills stink. It's far worse than my son!"

"Hey, I'm Lian Xia! Lian Dong is my brother, dead!"

"Lian Xia, my son writes beautifully. Later, my son comes and I'll let him write for you."

"Your son is dead, too!"

"Nonsense, you see, isn't my son here?"

Master long said, waved to Long Jie and said kindly, "son, come quickly and write a word for your uncle."

Long Jie was helpless and walked over.

Who knows, Lord long didn't seem to see it and waved: "son, why don't you move? Come here!"

Long Jie said, "Dad, I'm coming."

Lord long looked at him and was unhappy: "you are not my son. You are my brother's grandson, Longjie. My son is there. I saw it!"

Lord long pointed to Jiang Mengxian and Lian Xuepeng and waved, "son, come here!"

Jiang Mengxian looked at Lian Xuepeng and stabbed him: "son, call you."

Even Xuepeng looked disgusted, but for the sake of the old man of Longjie's family, he still managed to be his son. He took the dog and walked over: "Dad, I'm coming!"

Lord long was even more unhappy: "even snow pole, I called my son. What are you doing here!"

Even the snow pole was confused.

Old man long continued to point to Jiang Mengxian and waved with a smile: "son, come here!"

Eh?

Jiang Mengxian looked at the dress she was wearing and determined that she was dressed normally today.

Where did Lord long know he was his son?

Is his son a big lady?

Even the old man probably saw something and waved to Jiang Mengxian: "Dragon City, don't come yet!"

Jiang Mengxian looked at the old man Lian, then at the dragon ring, and finally at the old man long who was staring at him with expectation. She walked past with a look of surprise.

When he came to Mr. long, he looked at him kindly. His muddy eyes didn't seem to see that his "son" was a girl.

The chessboard has been pushed away. There is paper and pen on the table. I have written a lot of words, probably written by Long Jie just now.

Old man long looked at Jiang Mengxian and asked, "son, why don't you talk?"

Jiang Mengxian didn't dare to speak for fear of exposing the fact that she was a girl. He looked at old man Lian and then at Long Jie. He looked at old man long in disbelief and cried tentatively: "... Daddy?"

Mr. long didn't notice anything wrong and replied with a smile, "Hey!"

Jiang Mengxian shook her head. Alas, it's hopeless! It's hard to tell whether it's a man or a woman.

Mr. long asked her to write: "come on, write two words for your uncle."

Jiang Mengxian looked at Lian Xia and then at old man long. She picked up her pen and wrote in small block letters.

Master long said, "write an ancient poem."

Ancient poetry

Jiang Mengxian picked up her pen and wrote several rows of neat words in the thin gold body she had always used. After writing, she put it in front of the two old men.

Old man long looked at it with satisfaction and handed it to old man Lian. He was also very proud: "Lian Dong, look at the words written by my son. Are they good-looking!"

"I'm Lian Xia, Lian Xia!" old man Lian took Jiang Mengxian's words and looked at them. Four lines of big words came into his eyes:

the moon of Qin shines yet over the passes of Han,

The people on the long march have not returned.

But make the Dragon City Flying in,

Don't teach Hu Ma to spend Yin Mountain.

After reading it, even the old man's face suddenly became very complicated. Jiang Mengxian always trembled when she saw his pouch.

Jiang Mengxian shrunk her neck and thought she had written wrong, or the old man didn't like this poem?

Maybe yes, this poem is about war. Maybe it reminds the old man of his sad past.

She quickly changed a song and wrote a "quiet night thoughts" to show even the old man.

Even the old man still stared at the song "going out of the fortress". After reading the words, he looked at Jiang Mengxian with a very strange look.

Jiang Mengxian was even more afraid, but old man long was very happy. He took Jiang Mengxian's hand and said earnestly, "cheng'er, you should remember that your name was given to you by your uncle."

"But make the flying General of Longcheng in. Don't teach Hu Ma to spend Yinshan. Longcheng is your name. You can't change it all your life. Do you know?"

It turns out that the son of old man long is called Longcheng, or even the name given by old man is from this ancient poem.

No wonder even the old man wants to stare at this poem. She is also ignorant. She has been brainwashed by Jiang Xiaoluo's diary these two days. As soon as she closes her eyes, it is that poem. Just now, when old man long asked her to write, she subconsciously wrote this poem.

She said hurriedly, "the history elective course of our school just talked about the history of the Tang Dynasty. I just saw this poem, so I wrote this poem!"

Even the old man put down his pen and paper, but he still looked dignified.

After writing, old man long asked Jiang Mengxian to play chess with old man Lian: "son, you play with him. Even your uncle likes playing chess with you best."

Uncle Lian

I really don't deserve it. That's Lian Xiwan's grandfather!

She tried to play chess with the old man, but she didn't know how to play chess with the old man. She didn't know how to play Longcheng at all. What if it was revealed later?

Even the old man said, "Dragon City, just give it to me according to the previous rules."

Then he winked and hinted.

Jiang Mengxian understood. According to the previous standards, he had understood the master's chess skills. She couldn't be too strong and kill him at once, but she couldn't lose all the time. She had to take it easy and kill the master to take off, but she couldn't kill him at once. She had to let him fly for a while to make the master nervous, There is an illusion that "after a long time of stubborn resistance, I finally lost, but although I lost, I was still proud.".

While she was playing chess, she turned her eyes' Gulu 'and looked at Lian Xia, Lian Xuepeng and Long Jie, and old man long.

Mr. long still didn't find that his son was a woman, and praised him: "son, it's good, the level hasn't fallen, keep it!"