Back To My Husband’s Youth

Chapter 9

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The servant saw the horsewhip that fell from the sky and quickly reached out to catch it. Standing behind Li Qinyuan, he didn't notice the sneering smile on his face. Bar."

"Need not."

Li Qinyuan said in a light voice, and without waiting for the servant to speak again, he lifted his legs and entered the house.

There were not many people in the huge Wei Guogong's mansion, and they only saw a few servants along the way. They all had surprised expressions on Li Qinyuan's sudden appearance. They didn't think that the seventh young master, who had not returned home for a long time, would be like this. appeared one night.

When I wanted to greet people, they had already gone far.

Li Qinyuan just walked through the mansion where he lived since he was a child. The expression on his face was always indifferent. Occasionally, when someone greeted him, he just nodded casually until he walked to the main hall where Mrs. Li lived, with an expression on his face. His expression softened.

Under the porch stood a maid in green armor, named Chanyi, who was Mrs. Li's eldest maid.

She originally came out and ordered someone to prepare Qiu Li soup for Mrs. Li's throat later. She didn't expect to see Li Qinyuan when she looked up. The man shouted: "Seventh young master, you are back."

"The old lady talked about you just now. If she knew that you were back, she would be very happy."

A smile appeared on Li Qinyuan's handsome face. He glanced at the brightly lit room behind him, and his tone became gentler, "Have grandma had dinner?"

"It's just used, and the dishes are still hot." Chanyi said with a smile: "It's freezing outside, come in quickly, and I'll ask someone to add a pair of chopsticks."

As soon as Li Qinyuan heard "I just used it", the smile on his face faded, and he didn't really want to go in.

How could Chanyi not know his temperament? Seeing him like this, she whispered: "The old lady has been thinking about you for a while now. She didn't sleep well at night, and she coughed a few times in the morning. She has always been stubborn. Listen to what you have to say."

"Now that you are back, you persuaded the old lady to take a medicine. It will take a long time to heal after a few medicines."

When she was talking, she kept looking at his expression carefully. Seeing the struggling expression on his face, she nodded her head, she was relieved, and said with a smile, "Go in quickly." When he came to the door, he wanted to go back and regret it, and he made a special voice, and said inside, "Seventh Young Master is back."

Li Qinyuan never thought of going back.

Although he wasn't happy to see those people, he didn't want to see his grandmother sad. He lifted the curtain with his long hands and bent over to go in. He had been in the freezing weather for a long time before, and was suddenly greeted by this oncoming heater. There are also some who are not used to the pause.

When I was about to go in again, I heard a series of footsteps.

Walking in the forefront was Mrs. Li, who was supported by the maid. Her previously calm and calm face was now full of excitement, and her eyes were still a little red. Seeing Li Qinyuan standing at the door, tears rolled down like this. Pushing away the help of the maid, he came over, held Li Qinyuan's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Seeing that he was fine, he slapped his arm fiercely with his hand, and cried and scolded, "You little bastard who collects debts, why are you willing not to go home for so long?"

Li Qinyuan also felt a little uncomfortable seeing his grandmother who loved him since childhood, crying and red eyes. He was about to say a few words of relief when he heard a stern male voice interjecting, "You still know how to come back?!"

Hearing this voice, Li Qinyuan's calm face just now suddenly sank.

He pursed his lips and stood silently on the spot. The hand that he had raised to comfort his grandmother was placed behind him and gently clasped, but his faint gaze swept towards the source of the sound.

His eyelids are very thin, and the ends of his eyes are a little long and narrow. He usually looks at people with a smile, looking lazy and careless, but this time it is mixed with some coldness, as if the frost outside is trapped inside, making people feel Some dare not approach.

The young man's face is handsome, especially under the warm lights, he looks like a piece of fine jade.

If he smiles, I am afraid that the sunshine in the spring can't compare to him, but this will pursed his lips, his face is cold, and the sharp edges and corners are like a sharp knife.

"Boss!"

Mrs. Li didn't expect that Li Censhen, who had promised her just now, would be confronted with her precious grandson just now. She was angry and anxious, and her voice couldn't help but become more serious, "How did you agree just now? mine?"

Although Yin Wan didn't speak, she gently pulled down Li Censhen's sleeve, motioning him to stop saying unpleasant words at this juncture.

Li Censhen pursed his lips, his eyes fell on Li Qinyuan for a long time, and finally turned around and went ahead.

Yin Wan took Donger to the same place and greeted Li Qinyuan with a smile, "Qilang, come into the house for dinner, there are several dishes you like today, your grandmother is looking forward to your return all day, even Donger I miss you too."

After she finished speaking, she put her hand on the shoulder of the three-year-old boy and gently pushed him.

Although Donger was young, he knew how to watch words and expressions. He pursed his lips and secretly glanced at Li Qinyuan, who was cold and cold. He was afraid of his elder brother when he was a child. He always felt that he was more terrifying than his father. He was also a little confused, grabbed his fingers, and shouted dryly, "Brother."

He quickly hid behind Yin Wan.

But he couldn't help but poked his head out quietly to see Li Qinyuan's reaction.

Li Qinyuan's hostility towards Yin Wan's mother and son is far less deep than that towards Li Censhen, and this meeting was only a faint "um", then turned to Mrs. Li, and said warmly, "Grandma, let's go in."

Mrs. Li held Li Qinyuan's hand and nodded: "Okay."

room.

I don't know if it was because Mrs. Li got angry earlier, Li Censhen didn't speak any more, but just kept looking at her eldest son with a complicated expression, listening to Mrs. Li muttering, "Why are you so thin? many".

He also took a special look.

It is indeed a little thinner than when I saw it before.

also…

much higher.

The stature of a young man is like a spring bamboo shoot, and a spring rain can make him taller by a few points. The young man who seemed to be shorter than him before, turned out to be taller than him in the blink of an eye. Li Censhen couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart. , some happy, some helpless.

He didn't know why his eldest son became what he is now.

He was so good in the past, he could write poems at the age of seven, write essays at the age of ten, and even his riding and archery were admired by all his subordinates, but now he has become such a playful and unruly look, and writing is not a martial arts. At once.

And what made him most helpless was their father-son relationship.

Li Censhen always remembers that every time he came back from a war, his young eldest son would squat in front of the door with his hands on his cheeks. He would jump up with a smile when he saw his figure, his eyes were shining brightly. called him, "Father!"

These memories, he has never forgotten.

But the reality is that their father and son travel farther and farther, so far that even if he sits beside him, it seems like there is a galaxy across it.

When Li Censhen saw Li Qinyuan and Mrs. Li talking, his brows rarely froze. He was about to order food when he heard Li Qinyuan smiling and saying to Mrs. Li, "If grandmother said this to Master I'm afraid I'm not happy to hear that."

"He always felt that during my stay at Jintai Temple, I almost ate the temple empty."

Hearing these words in his warm voice, Li Censhen seemed to have a nameless fire in his heart. He suddenly put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "Do you really want to be a monk in Jintai Temple?"

Done.

Seeing that the smile on Li Qinyuan's face faded, he was afraid that this chat would be unhappy as before, so he calmed down a little and said with the person, "If you really don't want to go to study in the study room, go to the military camp with me tomorrow."

Mrs. Li frowned, "Boss—"

Li Censhen didn't back down this time, and said bluntly: "Mother, he is sixteen this year, and I have made great achievements at his age! Even if you want to protect him, the future path can be his own, those of us. He's getting old, how long can you and I protect him?"

Hear this.

Mrs. Li was speechless for a while.

Yin Wan's mother and son wouldn't speak at this time. She lowered her head, holding her handkerchief and wiping Dong'er's hands.

The room was so quiet, Li Qinyuan lowered his head and held the chopsticks with his slender fingers. He didn't seem to hear Li Censhen's words. When I suddenly put down my chopsticks, I laughed.

The handsome face of the young man was very dazzling under the lights, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with an undisguised sneer, "Okay, I will go to school tomorrow."

At this time, the Dingguo Gongfu.

Gu Wuji stared blankly at his precious daughter, Nahan said, "What, are you going to school?"