Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 578 New Little Colorful Man

Sheng Jingchen shifted his gaze from the Empress Dowager to the little kid.

She turned around, still smiling at him in a weird posture. He said, "Pei Dafu, remind Zheng Yu to teach the etiquette of the ground class again. Don't slack off."

As the emperor gently pressed the little boy's hand, it indicated that the little boy's attempt to coax the man failed again.

Xiao Yining: ...What an old man who doesn't understand romance.

Sheng Jingchen looked at the man and woman below again. Although he was interrupted by the little kid, he was still furious, and his rare interest was completely ruined.

His tone was calm and unquestionable, and he said, "We will discuss the reward tomorrow. Mother, it's getting late, and you should rest."

After saying this, the emperor left the scene with an expressionless face under the gaze of everyone.

The Queen Mother pursed her lips and stood up unhappily: "Your Majesty, you just like to get angry and take care of yourself."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes to look at Xiao Yining. Just as she was about to reach out her hand, she saw her quickly running towards Li Anhe.

The Queen Mother: “…, humph!”

She gave Li Anhe an ambiguous look and followed the emperor.

The whole banquet started with great enthusiasm but ended abruptly.

After the officials knelt down to see them off, they looked at each other, and then at the same time turned their gazes to the culprits in the hall, and all sighed and shook their heads.

Chen Duxing walked up to Wang Lin and warned him with a hint of mockery: "It's a good thing for young people to make progress, but your eagerness for quick success will only disgust the emperor. Wang Lin, you should really be grateful that you have a good mother."

As soon as the words came out, Wang Lin's eyes filled with murderous intent shot towards the man.

Chen Du smiled indifferently, looking calm, and slowly left the hall.

Wang Lin silently withdrew his gaze, stood up from the ground, and looked at the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren not far away.

Seeing that they were about to leave without even giving him a glance, he hurriedly shouted, "Dad, Mom..."

Li Anhe paused and stared at him coldly: "Last time you ignored our brotherly love and made your father and I feel disappointed. Now you want to marry Li Anrou's unfilial daughter. You are so arrogant. Mother can't understand you anymore."

Wang Lin lowered his eyes, not daring to look her in the eye, and said in a muffled voice: "Mother, Rong'er will explain this to you later."

Li Anhe sneered when he heard this familiar statement and refused, "No need. Your father and I will not ask about your affairs anymore, and you don't need to tell us anymore."

After she finished speaking, she did not stop and walked straight out of the hall.

However, before Li Anhe had taken a few steps, he heard his second son's request from behind: "Mother, can you let me take Qingjie back to the girls' school?"

Little Yining raised her head from her grandfather's arms: In fact, she wanted to go back and hug Xiangxiang's mother tonight.

However, when the two old people heard this, they stopped and looked at the kid with complicated expressions.

At that moment, little Yining understood the meaning in the old man's eyes.

She struggled to get off the ground and said obediently, "Grandma and grandpa, Qingjie has returned to the girls' school to memorize lessons. I will honor you during the ten-day holiday."

Li Anhe touched the considerate little girl and said, "Go ahead. Qingjie is so diligent. You will definitely get an excellent grade in the year-end evaluation."

Xiao Yining nodded seriously: "Of course, Sister Qing is the best."

After she finished bragging, she ran towards Wang Lin happily.

Seeing the baby's happy look, Wang Lin raised his "terrifying" smile again, squatted down with relief, and took the baby steadily into his arms.

Xiao Yining sniffed him with some disgust. This time it was really different from before. The sweat odor was gone, and there was even a faint fragrance.

Is this... developing into a refined man?

The little boy met Wang Lin's concerned eyes with some suspicion.

"Sister Qing, what's wrong?"

Little Yining frowned in distress: "Second uncle doesn't have the stinky smell of a corpse anymore! Sister Qing doesn't need to vomit!"

Wang Lin:......

However, the little girl only hesitated for a moment and then put the matter aside. In terms of refinement, her second uncle was not even one-tenth as good as her eldest uncle, and in terms of fragrance, her father was more showy.

Then, she solemnly instructed: "Second Uncle, please hold Qingjie gently, Qingjie's bones must not be broken."

Wang Lin laughed and replied, "Don't worry, Sister Qing!"

At this moment, an urgent call was heard in the gradually empty hall, attracting the attention of the uncle and nephew.

Yuan'er hurried to her master's side and tried to help her up: "Princess, the emperor has been gone for a long time, you can get up now."

Princess Anping smiled faintly and pushed Yuan'er's hand away: "My uncle is angry, so I must kneel until he calms down."

As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of black leather boots appeared in front of her. Wang Lin stood in front of her holding the baby and called out, "Zhu Zhenzhen..."

Princess Anping was slightly stunned, then raised her head and reminded in a cold voice: "Deputy General Wang, you shouldn't call me by my name."

Wang Lin did not take this to heart and continued to speak without emotion: "Zhu Zhenzhen, today I asked the emperor for permission, and you do not want to marry. When we meet in the future, I hope you will not bring up the past and damage my reputation. I will respect you as my aunt."

Princess Anping felt mixed emotions in her heart. She stared at Wang Lin with complex and unclear emotions in her eyes.

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he left without looking back. The clearly audible footsteps hit the woman's heart again and again.

The little kid in his arms was shocked for who knows how many times. The couple they once supported completely parted ways at this moment.

Little Yining glanced at her second uncle's stern face, then quickly climbed up his neck and looked back. She saw a line of tears slowly sliding down Princess Anping's face in her sight, and finally disappeared behind the palace gate.

The little kid couldn't help but sigh, leaning on his second uncle's neck, staring blankly ahead.

By then, the night had enveloped the entire palace. The moonlight sprinkled softly in every corner, casting long shadows of the uncle and nephew on the bluestone slabs.

The autumn wind suddenly blew, and Wang Lin felt a little chilly, so he loosened his clothes, stuffed the kid into his clothes, and took something out of his sleeve and put it in the kid's hand.

Little Yining looked at the thing in his hand, and for a moment he was still in a daze, and said stupidly: "This little clay figurine looks a bit like Sister Qing!"

Wang Lin lowered his head, looking gently at the little kid's surprised face, and replied with a smile: "This was made by my second uncle in his spare time. Does Qingjie like it?"

The little boy tightly grasped the little clay figurine in his hand, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

Fortunately, Wang Lin did not wait for the kid to respond, and said to himself: "Second uncle is stupid. Although he does not know why Qingjie broke the clay figurine, he also knows that Qingjie must like the clay figurine very much, so he thought of making one in the same way."

"Second uncle..." The little girl couldn't help but shout out, and Wang Lin touched her round face lovingly.

"Second uncle should be fatter, so that he can look more like Qingjie. Qingjie is several points heavier than the last time second uncle left."

Xiao Yining: (￣△￣;), if the last two sentences weren’t added, she might even be moved.

Wang Lin then asked, "What did Sister Qing want to say just now?"

The little kid pursed his lips, put the clay figurine close to his body, and asked, "Second uncle, why did you marry Miss Leng? She is not a good person, and she bullies Sister Qing."

Wang Lin heard this and the smile on his face slowly faded. He whispered to himself, "Of course it's for revenge."

But in a flash, he looked at the kid with a smile and lied, "As for starting a family, Second Uncle is already quite old, but he hasn't seen many women, so he wanted to find one of the women he knows to be Qing Jie'er's second aunt. But since Dad and Mom don't like her and she bullied Qing Jie'er, Second Uncle will look for someone else."

Xiao Yining curled her lips and exposed his lie without hesitation, muttering, "My uncle hasn't even thought about getting married."

Hearing this, the smile on Wang Lin's face faded again, and he said softly and gently: "Second uncle crawled out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, so naturally his obsession with home and relatives is several times greater than that of your eldest uncle."

Little Yining blinked her big eyes, a thought flashed across her eyes, and she disagreed with what was said in her heart. Her uncle was also a family-oriented person, so his way of expressing himself was naturally different.

At this time, Wang Lin's low voice of inquiry sounded beside the little kid's ears: "Qing Jie'er, how did your father and uncle return home? When your second uncle rushed to Kharakhorin, he didn't meet them."

Little Yining replied truthfully: "Second uncle, it was grandpa who brought dad and eldest uncle back! At that time, Qingjie thought they were refugees!"

In fact, Wang and Lin did not reveal this matter to anyone, which was too embarrassing.

The reason why Xiao Yining knew about this was naturally because her grandfather was going to Harahelin. She and her fellow villagers discovered that her grandfather was eavesdropping outside the house, so they had no choice but to expose themselves on purpose.

"It turns out to be my father. No wonder..." Wang Lin muttered to himself, and then said no more. He pulled the kid into his clothes and walked towards the unlocked palace gate.

Gradually, the sound of the dispute at the palace gate also reached their ears.