Chapter 1167
Wind pavilion and water pavilion.

The Linshui Pavilion is resplendent and magnificent, and the wind in the early autumn evening passes through the hall, making the beaded curtains rustle.

There is already a circle of people sitting in the pavilion.

Lu Guogong and Su Min sat together. They have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, and they naturally have a deep affection.

Su Min is holding a well-behaved grandson, born to Zhou Baojin and Lu Cunwei, named Qiuqiu, who is already three years old.

Zhou Baojin said softly: "Qiuqiu likes mother. Usually my husband and I hug him, but he will play in the ground within half an hour. Today, mother hugged him for two quarters of an hour. He is still so obedient."

It's interesting to say that she grew up with Xiao Jiu when she was young, but she never thought that she would call Xiao Jiu's mother to be her mother one day.

It's just a pity that Nuan Yue is gone.

Tears flashed across Zhou Baojin's eyes, and he calmly sipped his hot tea.

Su Min likes children.

Xiaojiu in her memory was only a three-year-old child, but unfortunately she slept for more than ten years, and she missed the opportunity to see Xiaojiu grow up with her own eyes.

Now that I have grandchildren, I have to watch them grow up with my own eyes.

So this trip to Beijing, even if the debriefing is over, she does not plan to return to southern Xinjiang.

She picked up a delicate rattle with a smile, "The baby is six years old, it should be given a proper name, seeing that he is about to go to the academy for enlightenment, can't he still be called Qiuqiu?"

Zhou Baojin smiled, "My husband wanted to ask Dad to name it himself, but in the past few years, Dad has never been able to come up with a good name."

Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Yi at the same time.

Lu Yi is a reckless man.

He is very good at playing with tomahawks on horseback, but he hasn't read many books since he was a child.

Asking him to choose a name is really difficult.

As for Lu Cunwei's name, it was still taken by his ex-wife before he died of dystocia.

Being stared at by everyone like this, he couldn't bear it, he blew his beard and stared fiercely: "What do you look at, isn't choosing a name a big deal, of course you have to think about it!"

Xiao Hanqing and Xiao Tingxiu were also present.

Xiaohan laughed lightly and teased: "Yo, you've been thinking about it for five or six years, it's enough for Baojin to have a few more babies. If Baojin can give birth, there will be three or five babies in the future. Maybe the babies will all get married. You Haven't come up with their proper names yet!"

The people in the water pavilion couldn't help but snickered.

Lu Yi was so angry that he curled up his beard, "You girl, you, you, you—"

"Duke Lu is generous, don't bother with me, a little girl." Xiaohan smiled softly, blocking Lu Yi from having anything to say.

It was bustling, and the eunuch's loud singing came from outside:

"The emperor is here, the empress is here—"

The bead curtain was opened by the maid.

Everyone stood up and bowed respectfully.

Xiao Tingchen walked to the superior position indifferently, casually lifted his robe and sat down, "Today's family banquet, there is no need to be formal."

Su Jiu led Ran Ran and Xiao Xianyu to their seats.

Ran Ran and Xiao Xianyu, brothers and sisters, usually fear nothing, but for some reason they are very afraid of Su Jiu, a mother who is always very well-behaved when she is by her side, looking like a pair of golden boys and jade girls.

Su Jiu met with Lu Yi and Su Min before he hugged his son and daughter, and said to the two little guys, "Quickly call grandpa and grandma."

The two called out sweetly.

Su Min was overjoyed, pinched their cheeks, and gave each of them a big red envelope.

Taking the seat, Xiao Tingchen took a sip of fine wine.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Yan Zhen. He hadn't seen him for many years. This old dog entrenched in southern Xinjiang was not as vigorous as before, and there were some white hairs on his temples. Maybe it was because of Su Jiu.

He couldn't help feeling a little more proud, called Ran Ran to his side, pointed at Yan Zhen and said, "That one is your own father."

Originally, the atmosphere in the water pavilion was still very harmonious, but as soon as these words were uttered, the atmosphere became weird.

Ran Ran opened his helpless eyes, staring at Yan Zhen in a daze.

The man had a fierce appearance, narrow eyes, and a scar under his left eye.

He also secretly imagined the appearance of his own father, but never thought that he was such a fierce person.

He is a little afraid of Yan Zhen.

The little guy pursed his lips and subconsciously hid beside Xiao Tingchen.

Xiao Tingchen lifted him out, pulled his face, and forced him to face Yan Zhen's direction, "Call him dad!"

You can hear needles falling from the water pavilion.

Su Jiu was displeased, "Xiao Tingchen, what are you doing?!"

She spoke more seriously.

Xiao Tingchen curled his thin lips into a chuckle, "What to do? Naturally, let this bastard recognize his ancestors. Come to think of it, the empress also wants him to call Yan Zhen's father."

Xu Shi lives too comfortably, he often finds troubles for nothing, and is very jealous.

He is jealous of Xie Rongjing, jealous of Yan Zhen, even the dead Rong Zheng and Zhao Shen.

But for him, the man who is the most sympathetic in his heart is still Yan Zhen.

After all, he and Su Xiaojiu had sex in bed more than once, and even had a son.

Su Jiu's cheeks flushed red with anger, "You are unreasonable!"

She knew very well that Xiao Tingchen was pure nonsense.

Although he said that Ran Ran would recognize his father, but if Ran Ran stubbornly refused to admit him, he would be secretly happy, and would even mock Yan Zhen's own son for not recognizing him.

And if Ran Ran really called Yan Zhen's father as he said, he would definitely be very unhappy in his heart.

Xiao Tingchen really got serious, "How can I be unreasonable? He should have recognized Yan Chen and his son. Su Ran, if you don't call his father today, you won't be allowed to eat."

Ran Ran had a sullen white and tender face.

He hugged his little hands aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes.

He is seven years old now.

Having followed Xiao Tingchen for so many years, I have a natural affinity and admiration for him.

He even felt that his real father should be a man like Xiao Tingchen.

But now, Xiao Tingchen actually forced him to call another man's father...

He bit his lip and looked at Yan Zhen again hesitantly.

The man who should have been at the center of the storm was exceptionally calm.

Yan Zhen casually shook a cup of warm wine, with a smile on his lips all the time.

When he was in southern Xinjiang, he heard reports from the spies that the courtiers in Chang'an were quite critical of Su Jiu's innocence, so he went to Beijing to meet her.

He thought, for Su Jiu's sake, it's time to tell the world about Ran Ran's life experience.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tingchen was so jealous that he forced Ran Ran to call his father.

Perhaps, he should wait until after Ran Ran has summoned him before telling about Ran Ran's life experience.

Come to think of it, Xiao Tingchen's expression must have been very exciting at that time.

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oh see you tomorrow
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(End of this chapter)

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