Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 351 What it's like to be a father and be called an uncle!
Thus, the dinner for three finally turned into a dinner for six.

The people at the dinner party were Young Master Rong, his wife and son whom he met by chance on the street, Liu Jing, a wild man who coveted his wife together with his wife, Xie Jiming and Han Yi.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, because the young prince Rong's face was distorted for a moment, it's fine to go shopping with a man, the key is that you still go shopping with a man who has no good intentions for you, a man who knocked over the bottle of vinegar can't stand it.

But I couldn't bear it, and I didn't dare to say anything, I could only stare at others.

Liu Jing, who was stared at, is not afraid of him. No matter how big your eyes are, you can stare them out for me to see. Does he think he likes him very much?He wished that he would choke to death while drinking water, fall to death while riding a horse, hit him while walking, or go upstairs and crash to death.

A rascal with no limit, he didn't know what shady means he used to obtain the imperial decree of marriage in private.

Thinking of this, Liu Jing became angry. Everyone was taken over by him, and he was still dissatisfied with himself.

Liu Jing sneered secretly, he didn't stare at people, he just looked at him with a smile, chatted with Baochun with a smile, and asked the little guy if the snacks were good, what he likes to eat the most, what to do next time, etc. of.

Is this clearly a provocation? Young Lord Rong's face is turning green, and his fire is so hot that he can't wait to go up and grab flowers for him, making him smile bloody, to see how lewd he is smiling.

Xie Jiming sensed the turbulent undercurrent between the two, and hurriedly pulled the clothes of Brother Nine, who was anxious when he touched Ms. Shen's IQ, for fear that he would go to fight with someone if he got hotheaded.

Young Lord Rong and the hot second prince had a big fight over a woman in a restaurant. Such a shocking news, it is estimated that people in the whole capital will spread it before tomorrow.

Xie Jiming is a person with long sleeves and a good dancer, so he quickly greeted the boss to a table of hot pot, and the six of them sat together.

When he was seated, Young Master Rong sat directly beside his daughter-in-law's left hand, stretched out his long arm, and placed it behind the back of Baochun's chair. This exclusiveness should not be too obvious.

Liu Jing's face turned ugly for a moment.

Xiaojiu naturally wanted to follow his mother, so he sat on his mother's right hand side.

Liu Jing sat down beside Xiaojiu.

Xie Jiming stood next to Rong Zheng, and smiled dryly to smooth things over, "It's the first time that I can eat at the same table with the second prince in the capital for more than [-] years, and it's worth commemorating, come, let's have a toast for this. "

"Yes, yes, it's a rare opportunity, let's do it." Han Yi, who was next to Xie Jiming, picked up the cup and took a sip.

Baochun wanted to drink, Rong Zheng glanced at her, "Drink less."

Bao Chun licked the corners of his lips at him, "What? Are you afraid I'll get drunk and go crazy?"

Young Lord Rong was short of breath, his ears were a little red, he looked away, and coughed dryly, "Isn't it uncomfortable to drink too much?" He was not afraid that she would go crazy.

"Hey, this is not for you." Without paying attention, the little wine over there also picked up the glass and put it to his mouth, but Baochun, who was sharp-eyed, immediately cut it over for him.

The bear child blinked and said solemnly, "It's tea, can I bring wine with tea?"

Baochun heyed, and poked his little head, "You brat, I've learned to fool your mother, your mother and I have eaten more salt than you have drunk water, and you can't tell the difference between wine and water It's useless to be cute." He said that he changed the real water for someone.

The brat was so disgusted that his mouth was drawn behind his ears.

What is being cute?I don’t know if I’m sitting here, but I still can’t bear to see the little guy’s drooping head, what a cute kid, those little eyes look eager, what’s the matter with a little drink?
Rong Zheng also felt sorry for his son, "It's okay to drink some wine. When I was his age, I could drink from a jar."

"Yeah, it's okay for a boy to drink a little, but it's okay for a man not to know how to drink. This kind of drinking should be practiced since childhood." Xie Jiming echoed.

"The child really wants to drink, so you can give him some." Han Yi also said.

But Liu Jing held his cup and remained silent.

Xiaojiu looked at his mother eagerly.

Rong Zheng also looked at her.

Baochun turned his face to look at someone who thought it was a man holding a wine jar to drink, "If you hadn't held a wine jar to drink when you were young, you probably wouldn't be crushed by him every time." All corroded by alcohol.

Rong Zheng scoffed, disapproving, "I let him go."

But Xiao Jiu sat up straight, and quickly moved away from the wine, he didn't want to be as stupid as his father, this is a lesson from the past.

Xie Jiming suddenly put down his chopsticks, and handed the little guy a red envelope, "Come on, quickly call uncle to listen."

Xiaojiu didn't dare to take it for a while, and looked at his mother.

This is just a gift of red envelopes during Chinese New Year and holidays. Baochun thought about it, and thought that it was probably a change of mouth fee, so he nodded to his son.

The little guy just put away the red envelope, showed his two teeth and smiled, and called uncle crisply, touched it, and it felt quite thick, so the shout was quite refreshing.

"There's still me, there's still me." Han Yi hurriedly handed over one, waiting anxiously for the child to call him.

The same got a laugh from the child and a cry from uncle.

Don't look at uncle, it means something different, this is the real nephew.

The little guy who can get two big red envelopes by calling uncle is very happy. He has more private houses. He and his mother are going to marry into Zhenrong Prince's Mansion. He wants to save more private houses for him and his mother. My dear, the travel expenses for running in the future.

The brat, who was making his own calculations, raised his eyes suddenly, and found that there was another red envelope in front of him, and the red envelope was also not small. Looking along his line of sight, he saw that his cheap father was looking at him, looking like he was waiting. He looks like someone.

There was a bit of silence during the dinner, Xie Jiming put down his chopsticks, Han Yi put down his cup, they both looked at the little guy without blinking, sweating for Brother Jiu in their hearts.

Baochun pretended to be nonchalant and picked up and ate vegetables.

The little guy was stunned for a long time, and Rong Zheng waited for cold sweat to break out on his forehead, and he was a little uneasy, only to see the bear boy look at him and accept the red envelope.

As soon as the red envelope was received, Xie Jiming and Han Yirongzheng were visibly relieved.

Rong Zheng waited expectantly for the child to call him father.

Unexpectedly, the brat who received the red envelope smiled slightly, and the word "uncle" came out along his lips.

Both Xie Jiming and Han Yi were stunned. They wanted to laugh after being stunned for a long time, but they didn't dare to laugh. Ninth brother is a grudge, he was seen as a joke, and he didn't know how to get revenge when he turned around.

As for Baochun's early laughter, he leaned back and said, "Uncle, uncle..." This is the father!
Rong Zheng's face turned blue and white, looking at the woman who couldn't restrain her smile, she wanted to go up and take a bite angrily, grabbed the woman's hand from under the table, squeezed it, and said aggrievedly, "" You don't care about him." Calling father uncle, it's all too bearish for him.

Baochun burst into tears from laughter, eyes moistened, and turned to look at him, "You want to fool yourself with a red envelope? This upper beam is not straight, how do you want this lower beam to be straight? I can't control it, I can't control it."

Rong Zheng squeezed the woman's palm hard angrily, his heart was so tight that no one knew what it was like for a father to be called an uncle by his son, so he couldn't help but give the brat a hard look.

People, bears and children didn't care about him, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, looked into the pot, and scooped up the meat to eat.

"The red envelope is free." Rong Zheng muttered.

Xie Jiming suppressed a smile and persuaded him, "It's not just a red envelope, your wealth will be his sooner or later?"

Rong Zheng snorted, but didn't speak.

Hearing this all of a sudden, the bear child's eyes sparkled, and he made up his mind that he would take care of his father closely and not allow his family wealth to be ruined.

"What day is it today, all give red envelopes? Am I..." Liu Jing asked suspiciously.

Several people were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, Xie Jiming reacted quickly and said, "Ninth brother and Miss Shen are married, this little wine is our eldest nephew, uncle can't be called for nothing, and the meeting gift can't be absent. "

Bao Chun hurriedly said, "Your Highness doesn't need to mix with them, it's just a child, haven't you sent it before?"

Immediately afterwards, several people chatted while eating hot pot.

After chatting and chatting, we talked about Deng's house.

Han Yi said, "The Deng family is really calm enough. The queen is gone, and they didn't make a sound or make a fuss. This is very abnormal."

Xie Jiming snorted, "It's fine if you don't make trouble, the prince is under confinement even if you don't see it, and your own son will be cleaned up, let alone his Deng family."

Liu Jing sighed, "It's not unreasonable for the Deng family to be prosperous for so many years. Prime Minister Deng is not only old-fashioned, but also has a sharp sense of smell. He would rather abandon the queen than keep the Deng family."

"That's right, as long as the queen mother is around, the emperor would not dare to blatantly touch his Deng family." Baochun said regretfully, probably the emperor's father had already set a good trick, but the other party was cunning, and would rather give up a leg than Do not drill.

Han Yi stopped his chopsticks, "Does he still expect the crown prince to recover his freedom one day?"

"I don't think it's necessary to count on the crown prince. Otherwise, he would have done it long ago. He has sons and grandsons. He has a direct bloodline. Can't he count on his own descendants?"

"You mean he wants to..." Xie Jiming turned his head to look at Liu Jing, as an emperor himself, he didn't dare to speak in person.

Rong Zheng said, "It's not impossible."

Liu Jing said, "The Deng family has that power." A worried expression appeared on his face.

"With that power, you may not have that luck." Baochun said.

When the people next to him were talking about the Deng family, Rong Zheng touched Baochun's hand and suddenly felt something was wrong. He pulled it out and saw, good guy, it's full of needles, and his heart aches, "How did you do this?"

Mentioning this Baochun wasn't too angry, "Didn't you just fiddle with those wedding dresses?"

Rong Zheng knew that his daughter-in-law was not good at female celebrities, so he stroked her gently a few times and said, "Let someone else do it, or I will let my mother..."

"Forget it, if Aunt Zhou and Second Aunt know about it, they won't be nagged to death." Baochun said.

This matter cannot be done by others, and Rong Zheng can't help it. He can only rub her hands back and forth. ah.

Seeing these two muttering, Xie Jiming and Han Yi were both happy for Brother Nine, but Liu Jing who was on the side was dejected.

(End of this chapter)