Su Mansion, Lan Fangxuan.
A banquet is going on here.
The host of the banquet was Yan Wushuang, and I saw her holding a white and fat boy as she walked through the crowd, greeting the guests from time to time.
"Everyone Qin is here, and it is not a double honor."
"It turned out to be Master Zhang, you also come to wish the child a birthday!"
"Patriarch Wang is here personally, how can I bear it."
Occasionally, some customary names brought out from the kiln are revealed:
"Oh, why are you here, Uncle Rong..."
Everyone ignored it automatically.
Today is the first birthday of Su Cheng'an's third son, Su Hao. Su Cheng'an specially set up a feast for his beloved son and entertained the guests. All the guests who made good friends with Su Chengan came to congratulate him.
Therefore, Su Mansion was beaming with joy.
Of course there are also unhappy ones.
"Su Chengan!"
The sharp shout tore through the atmosphere of celebration.
Looking out after following the voice, she saw Tang Hongrui standing outside the water pavilion.
His face was murderous.
She strode over, and Yan Wushuang greeted her: "Why did my sister come?"
"You get out of here!" Tang Hongrui pushed the woman away, and came to Su Chengan and cursed: "The life and death of my son is unclear. You don't care at all, but you still have the mind to sing and dance here. Do you have a conscience? "
Su Chengan froze and did not answer.
In fact, today’s banquet was originally intended, but Yan Wushuang kept entangled and said, “Is it possible that he has something to do with Su Chen, and everyone in the world has to cry and mourn, not to laugh”, and he was suppressed by Tang Hongrui. , Not even his own opinion.
Su Chengan had a lot of opinions on Tang Hongrui's mother and son, and after such a stimulus, he also hosted this banquet, but he knew in his heart that he was sorry for the mother and son, so he was so scolded that he didn't dare to talk back.
At this time, Yan Wushuang came up and said, "My sister said that Su Chen is a son, but my family Haoer is not a son? Su Chen went to the Crimson Mountains. We don’t know whether we should worry about him, but we can’t just do everything because of this. Don't do it? Is it possible that if he doesn't come back a day, we won't be able to survive one day?"
Su Keji also walked over and said: "Aunt Yan's words are reasonable. Today is Haoer's birthday, and it is the most important birthday. If you miss it because of Su Chen, you won't be able to make up for it in the future. I believe Su Chenquan knows. , I won't feel at ease."
Tang Hongrui looked back furiously: "What nonsense are you talking about, Su Keji? Who knows? My son is not dead!"
Su Keji shook his head and said, "He hasn't returned two days after the deadline, and he is blind again. I think it's Xuan."
It's just that the expression on that face is full of joy.
The contradiction between him and Su Chen has long been a matter of publicity. Unlike Yan Wushuang, who has to rely on Su Chengan and take care of Su Chengan's face, at this moment, he is gloating and looks very straightforward. The corners of his mouth bring out a hey sneer. , It’s almost a good death.
Tang Hongrui was so angry that he rushed over to catch Su Keji, but was stopped by Su Chengan, his face was pale: "Have you had enough trouble?"
"Cheng'an?" Tang Hongrui looked at her husband blankly: "He said our son is dead."
Su Chengan pushed Tang Hongrui away: "He doesn't take his life seriously, so why do you care so much."
Hearing this, Tang Hongrui was completely depressed.
She couldn't believe that her husband would say such a thing. Looking at Su Chengan at that moment, she felt as if she had never known him before, and said tremblingly: "You used to... not like this."
However, Su Chengan was only unheard of.
From time to time, guests’ discussions sounded around, some sighed, some mocked, and some had nothing to do with them.
"The Fourth Young Master of the Su Family, you said you don't stay in a good house, you have to run to the Crimson Mountains. Isn't this looking for death?"
"That is, he is obviously blind, and he dares to go to the Crimson Mountains."
"There is only a bodybuilding period."
"Yes, it's a pity, it's also a genius anyway."
"It's nothing more than geniuses like this. There will be dozens or hundreds of geniuses in Linbei City any year."
"That's it."
Listening to these words, Tang Hongrui completely gave up on these people.
At this moment, a voice sounded leisurely:
"Who said I was dead?"
Together with this sound, everyone's throats seemed to be pinched, and they lost their voices at the same time.
Su Chengan, Su Keji, Yan Wushuang, and Su Jiaxia, all the guests, turned their heads hard, looking back.
A young man is standing there, who is it if it is not Su Chen
"Su Chen?" Su Keji's eyes almost burst into flames.
"You're not dead!" Yan Wushuang's fisted fingernails were all pinched into the flesh.
"Shen'er!" Tang Hongrui let out a cry of excitement and rushed to her son.
Only Su Chengan's mood is the most complicated.
Looking at this returning son, he found that he did not feel happy, but a long-lost pressure came to his mind again.
But he didn't say anything after all, just frowned.
Here, Tang Hongrui has embraced her son and touched his face, lest it be like a dream: "Shen'er, why did you come back?"
"The mountain road is rugged, and I am blind again. The direction is difficult to distinguish. It took a lot of effort to get out of the forest." Su Chen smiled and said, "I can come out two days late. It's lucky."
"You also know the danger." Tang Hongrui poked her son's forehead and said, but tears of happiness were already flowing in her eyes.
"It's the child's fault to make my mother worry." Su Chen replied respectfully.
"Go, let's leave here, don't care about these people anymore." When his son came back, Tang Hongrui was not in the mood to be here anymore, holding Su Chen's hand and leaving.
"No hurry." Su Chen said: "When I came here, I heard something. It turns out that today is the third brother's birthday. Anyway, I am also an elder brother, so I should congratulate Hao brother. It happened that I came from the forest. After returning home, bringing some special products back is not a valuable thing. After all, they are not everywhere on the street. It is better to give gifts to your third brother."
"Shen'er, you..." Tang Hongrui was stunned.
Yan Wushuang celebrated his son's birthday when you were in doubt about his life and death, and it was so grand that he almost said that this was a celebration of Su Chen's death. Now that you are back, you still have to give gifts.
"This is etiquette." Su Chen smiled, and said as he walked over, he took out a jade bead from his body and said: "This is the brow bone of the jade bone mandrill. It is rounded and shiny, nourishes the source of energy, and wears it for a long time to strengthen the body. I I got it accidentally, so let's use it as a gift for Brother Hao."
After all, Yan Wushuang has read countless people, and can be considered to have seen a lot of people in the world. At this moment, seeing Su Chen like this, he has a smile on his face and said:
"Four young masters know the generality and know the etiquette." Xiao Yingying took the beads.
Su Chen said, "Can Si Yi Niang let me hold my younger brother?"
Yan Wushuang groaned for a while, and finally agreed.
Su Chen has taken the child, held it in his arms, squeezed his small face and said, "Although he can't see it, he can feel like a big fat kid. Seeing that he kicks on his calf, it's quite powerful."
Yan Wushuang smiled and was about to answer, Su Chen continued with a smile:
"Such a healthy and lively child, Siyi Niang, do you think I can kill him at once?"