My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 142

"My little nephew Song Qing, my little nephew Song Yun, and my little girl Song Lei are visiting my uncle and aunt."

Liu Zhi'an looked overjoyed at the three children kneeling on the ground, but was a little surprised when he saw Song Yun with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He wondered if the three guys, one big, two small, had offended the eldest brother Song Yu at home, and the three ran away. Came to take refuge in the south of the Yangtze River.

After thinking about it, it doesn't make sense, since the boy was taught a lesson, why Dudu only taught the second son Song Yun alone, and the elder brother's attack was too ruthless, the beating didn't even have a human appearance, could it be his own?

Moreover.Song Qingzhao has already married and established a business, and the second child can already run away, so it is impossible to seek refuge. In this case, why does Song Yun look like a ghost? I really want to laugh, but it is a bit inappropriate, isn't it a bit out of date.

Eldest brother Song Qing looked at Liu Zhian in the seat with a strange expression, he was serious for a while and joking for a while, not knowing what he was thinking: "Uncle? Uncle?"

Liu Zhi'an came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his mind: "Oh, get up and sit down, the journey is tiring, it's really hard work for you three."

"Thank you uncle."

The three sat down and eldest brother Song Qing looked at Liu Zhi'an respectfully: "Uncle, my father wanted to come to Jiangnan to visit uncle in person. After all, you have not had a romantic relationship with wine for nearly a year, but you can't get away from the busy work, so you deliberately ordered the younger brother The three brothers and sisters came to visit my uncle."

Liu Zhi'an didn't know what he remembered, his eyes became darker, and he sighed after a long time: "Yeah, it's been another year in a blink of an eye, it's all old bones, and we will see each other less in the future."

Song Qing smiled and shook his head: "Uncle was joking. Uncle is always in good health. My nephew is sure that uncle will live a long life."

Liu Zhi'an couldn't help sighing after hearing Song Qing's words, this is someone else's child, his words are always so sweet, thinking of his own little bastard, Liu Zhi'an is in pain at all, why is the difference in life so big.

Look at Song Qing, who speaks in a courteous manner, and look at the eldest son Liu Mingzhi, with the tone of his speech, it's amazing that he hasn't been beaten to death all these years.

"Qing'er, did your father say what it means to let you go down to the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Uncle, it's like this. A few days ago, my third brother Mingzhi got married, my father couldn't get away, and my young nephew was on duty in the palace. I wanted to order some people to send gifts, but my father was worried that your relationship would make you look like a congratulatory person." It's not grand, I'm done with my work, I specially ordered my nephew to prepare a congratulatory gift, and please don't mind my uncle."

Liu Zhi'an clicked his tongue and said: "Your father is narrow-minded. Is uncle that kind of stingy person? If you can't come, you can't come. I will see you later. He looks the same as when he was young, always thinking wildly."

Hearing his second uncle criticizing his father, Song Qing laughed and cried, not daring to make any sense, so Liu Zhian dared to say that Song Yu was narrow-minded, and Song Qing would definitely be relentless if it was someone else, but it also It can be seen that Song Yu and Liu Zhi'an's brotherhood is really deep.

"Uncle, why don't you see the third brother? I haven't seen you for two or three years. That little kid has already become a husband."

"I'm studying in the backyard. It's not that Qiu Wei is approaching. The second uncle has great expectations for him, to see if he can be admitted to the Jinshi. It's a pity that this kid is too playful, and he restrained himself after getting married. "

Song Qing thought for a while, and then asked: "Uncle, my nephew has a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

"You guys are all like uncle's own sons. If there's anything you can't say, just say it."

"Your Majesty ordered the third younger brother to go to Beijing to accompany the prince to study, but he was rejected. This matter has already caused a lot of noise in the capital. My father wants to know whether it is the uncle's idea or the third younger brother's own idea?"

It's good that Song Qing didn't mention it, but when Liu Zhian mentioned this matter, his teeth itch with hatred, and Liu Zhian's face became cloudy: "I don't know if this little Wang's brain was kicked by a donkey, how many people are there?" Uncle and your third brother's father-in-law hung him up and whipped him hard to relieve the anger in his heart. Now that I think about it, my uncle wants to strip him."

Song Qing lamented that Liu Zhi'an's temper was still as hot as before, and it seemed that the third brother was often encouraged: "Uncle, don't worry, my nephew said something unpleasant, even if the third brother loses his name to Sun Shan, it's not a big problem. My nephew is on duty in the palace, and occasionally I heard that His Majesty intends to enter the third younger brother to serve as an official in the household department. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, it is definitely not groundless, and there is also the status of the prince's accompanying student here, even though the third younger brother did not come to Beijing. Debriefing, but as long as His Majesty does not dismiss him for a day, the third younger brother will be the prince's companion for a day. To put it bluntly, after a hundred years of His Majesty, the crown prince will become the king. As long as the third younger brother maintains a good relationship with the prince, he will definitely be the king Zhong Zhongchen. It is impossible to crack the soil, and it may not be impossible to be a Marquis."

Liu Zhian couldn't hide the joy on his face: "Really?"

"Of course, although my nephew doesn't know why the third brother is so highly regarded by His Majesty, but since he has already been listened to by God, the third brother will definitely not be unknown in the future."

Liu Zhi'an sighed: "Your third brother has a perverse personality. Uncle is worried about him. The servant has already gone to invite him. You haven't seen each other for many years. After a while, uncle will hold a banquet. You can have a good drink."

"Thank you uncle."

"Qing'er, did Yun'er piss off your father? Why does he look like this? Your father didn't know what to do. He won't be able to see him right away."

Song Qing cried and laughed, and told about what happened in the restaurant, and also told about the relationship between his second brother Song Yun and that young boy who almost kowtowed and became acquaintances. His temperament was comparable to that of Liu Mingli.

However, Song Lei was taken advantage of by others, and Liu Zhian was also angry. When his niece came to the border of Jiangnan, Liu Zhian's territory was molested. Although it was a misunderstanding, it was also his negligence, plus the violent beating Song Yun paused, this was an even more unforgivable thing, Liu Zhian began to think about it, a black and white strange beast, a teenage boy.

Liu Zhi'an was taken aback, the boy riding the black and white beast couldn't be his second boy, right? As far as I know, there are no other boys in Jinling City riding black and white beasts to swagger through the city except his own second boy. As for Liu Mingzhi, that's not the case. Nonsense?Tuanzi couldn't hold him back at all.

"Qing'er, can you tell me about the appearance of that black and white strange beast?"

Song Qing recalled: "Black eyes, black ears, black and white body, looks a bit naive, stupid, yes, there is half a bamboo shoot in his mouth."

The corners of Liu Zhian's mouth twitched non-stop, needless to say, there was no one else, the cliff was Liu Mingli, a bastard, seeing Song Yun's bruised nose and swollen face, Liu Zhian wanted to tell the truth but didn't know how to speak, Song Yun's appearance It's really a bit embarrassing.

But if you don't say anything, the boys will definitely meet, Liu Zhi'an secretly sighed, if he had known earlier, he shouldn't be afraid that the children would be tired and not let them meet because of the long distance.

Song Qing had seen Liu Mingli before, when he was four years old, but the child was as tall as a flying boy, and he probably wouldn't be able to recognize him if he hadn't seen him for a few years.

Mrs. Liu didn't interrupt all the time, she tugged Liu Zhi'an's sleeve after listening to Song Qing's words: "Master, Qing'er is not talking about Li'er, is it?"

"Besides this little bastard, who else can beat Song Yun? What a good son you taught."

Mrs. Liu glanced at Song Yun's appearance and her expression twitched, she suppressed her smile,

"Hmph, hum." A fat black and white man walked into the lobby with half a bamboo shoot in his mouth.

The little girl Song Lei's eyes immediately turned into a heart shape, wishing she could rush over and hug it.

Liu Mingli walked in with his head bandaged like a mummy, and the lobby fell into a sudden silence.

(End of this chapter)