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Chapter 357 Conquering the opponent ideologically

Chapter 357 Conquering the opponent ideologically (2)
Baochun drank his tea and also looked at Xunyang.

But Xunyang casually picked up the cup and smiled, "It looks like I'm messing around on the surface, but in fact I have good intentions."

Rong Zheng's mouth almost slipped behind his ears.

"Although you are married by the Holy Majesty, in the eyes of outsiders, your Zhenrong Palace is not very glorious. After all, Xiaojiu's identity is a foreign surname. My trouble like this happened to solve the siege of your Zhenrong Palace. People know that Xiaojiu is your blood. This is called acknowledging your ancestors. You have a daughter-in-law, a son, and they are so old. You don’t need to take care of your shit and urine to make soy sauce. You are a real winner in life, you don't know how many people envy you, even the Great Rong Dynasty can't find another person as blessed as you."

Behind Xunyang, Guo Kuang's face was unnaturally tense, with black lines all over his head, his son's mouth is really murderous without blood.

Rong Zheng could barely sit still and wanted to refute something, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his daughter-in-law beside him, but swallowed it back. This man was obviously attacking him for his wife and son. If he refuted, he would As if he didn't want to announce his son's life experience, he didn't, he had this wish long ago, he just didn't want others to disturb his wedding.

He coughed dryly and quickly changed the subject, "How long are you going to stay in the capital this time?" It's okay, just get out.

Xunyang put down his glass, glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes, "There are some businesses in the capital that need to be inspected, and it may take a long time, and I think they will bother you at the house."

When Rong Zheng heard him say that he would wait for a long time, the tea in his mouth almost didn't spit out. Now when he sees this person, he has a toothache, a headache, a pain in the liver, and almost pains all over his body, but he is fine, and he has waited for a long time. , and still rely on him at home?Wherever you come from, go back.

But before he could open his mouth, his son Xiong ran out from the inside, and ran into the person's arms with a look of excitement, as if he hadn't seen him in hundreds of years, "Uncle, you are not leaving in the capital." Is it? That's great, so I can see you every day, and I also want to learn piano from you."

Oops, that father's lips curled up, his heart was sore, he looked at those two with unkind eyes.

Xunyang gently stroked the little guy's furry head, "Of course this is fine, this time uncle also brought the violin I made for you last time..."

The bear kid's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he turned around and yelled at his mother, "Mother, I don't want to go to school anymore, I want to learn piano from my uncle."

Rong Zheng couldn't listen anymore, "Son, Dad can also play the piano, and he's not bad at it. Why do you want to go far away? Dad can teach you. Besides, your uncle is busy, so don't be ignorant and pester him."

The bear boy ignored his father and turned to look at Xunyang.

Xun Yang rubbed his head, "I still have time to teach you how to play the piano. In fact, uncle is not that busy, so the most important thing is time." After saying this, he glanced at Young Prince Rong, "I don't think so, During the time I stay in the capital, let him learn from me, and I can teach him other things."

Rong Zheng was about to say no immediately, but his wife was faster than him, and she agreed immediately. Mr. Xunyang's talent is something you can't even ask for. The key is that his son likes it, so there is no reason not to agree. .

When the bear heard this, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Rong Zheng's face was very ugly.

Xunyang looked at Baochun, "I remember that you still have a younger brother, why don't you let him come with you as a company with the little guy."

Baochun said, "If you don't think it's troublesome, then that's the best."

When Rong Zheng sent Xunyang out, he asked him, "What do you want to do?"

Xunyang looked innocent, "What can I do? I'm teaching your son. It's really strange for you to ask. Could it be that you are married and your head is confused?"

Rong Zheng gave him a hard look, then turned and went back to the yard, "No, goodbye."

Looking at his back, Xunyang smiled meaningfully, "The last name is not important, the key is how to guide it. Six years old is the time when a child's personality and thinking are fixed..."

Behind him, Guo Kuang was speechless, cooperating with his young master's good intentions, trying to capture him ideologically.

Since then, Xunyang has been haunting his yard every day, and he has been patient with his wife and son Xiong.

As for his wife's stinky chess basket, he can play chess with others for a long time, without a trace of impatience, let's just say there is no impatience, and he even has an expression of pampering you so much that no matter what you do, you are good. What are you talking about?

Rong Zheng became more and more confused and uneasy. Could it be that Uncle Xun really fell in love with his wife?This digging has come to the house, isn't this too blatant?

He mentioned it to his wife once, and just after he started talking, he was kicked out of bed by his wife, and he was not allowed to enter the house all night.

(End of this chapter)

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