"Your father and son talk slowly."

Wan Xuan glanced at Li Yun. The outline of the other party was similar to that of Xie Qian when he was young, but his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite but biased towards his mother.

Thinking of this, Wan Xuan couldn't help feeling that if there was no such thing, Xie Qian and his wife should be immortal couples who envy others.

Li Yun quickly asked the servant to lead the way and took Wan Xuan to the guest room for placement.

Seeing his son's busy appearance, Xie Qian smiled and said, "you have grown a lot after two or three years away."

Li Yun's ears held high. His father was praising that he had grown up and could be alone.

Even though the heart has been happy, the face still maintains the habitual "high cold".

Xie Qian turned and said to Li Yun, "if we had followed the consistent custom, it would have been time to discuss marriage."

At this point, his eyebrows twisted uncontrollably.

If Xie Qian had not been secretly removed from the name of Xie, Li Yun would be the natural descendant of Xie.

It is necessary to discuss the matter of marriage at the age of 13 or 14. It is generally selected by the wife in charge.

"It's a pity that your mother went early, otherwise... She might be able to have her grandson's first year banquet."

The aristocratic family has many rules. They discuss marriage at the age of 13 or 14 and get married at the age of 18 or 19.

Calculate Li Yun's age, it's time to get married and have children.

Now this situation is somewhat embarrassing. It means that it is not high or low.

Xie Qian, who was born in an aristocratic family, didn't value blood as a madman, but he didn't regard himself as a civilian.

When the son marries by marriage, the woman's best background is noble, and she doesn't ask how her family background is dignified, but she must have a good mind.

Focus - the brain must work well!

There was no way. Xie Qian was nervous about that strange demon.

I'm afraid my son married the wrong daughter-in-law and ruined three generations.

Xie Qian mentioned Li Yun's biological mother, which calmed Li Yun's swollen and excited brain.

From childhood to adulthood, he had not heard from Xie Qian about his biological mother.

Li Yun asked carefully, "father, my son has heard from Liuzhou mu, and my mother was born in Langya Wang family?"

Both parents are born in the four high families. In this age of paying attention to blood lineage, Li Yun's birth is even more noble than the royal family.

Xie Qian sighed and recalled, "yes, your mother's surname is Wang, her maiden name is Huiyun, and she is the legitimate daughter of the Wang family in Langya. She and Wang's generation are brothers and sisters. However, heaven doesn't protect people. She is fragile and died of a blood avalanche when she gave birth to you..."

Li Yun listened carefully and his eyelids jumped when he heard Xie Qian say that his mother's maiden name was "Huiyun".

Xie Qian didn't miss his son's reaction and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Li Yun shook his head and said, "no, I just think the mother's name is similar to a woman my son knows."

Don't mention the similarity of names. There are many people with duplicate names and surnames in the world. Xie Qian didn't care.

Li Yun asked again, "mother... Listening to Liuzhou mu, she is still a rare talented woman..."

Xie Qian said with pride, "it's more than just a talented woman? It's more than enough for your mother to learn to crush a Liu she by analogy with Liu she."

Li Yun: "

Father, how much do you have against Liuzhou mu?

However, Xie Qian said that Li Yun also had a yearning and admiration for the mother she had never met, and was even more depressed.

According to my father, my mother died because she gave birth to him.

"Is there a picture of my mother on my father's side?"

Li Yun heard Liu she say that Xie Qian is a versatile person with both literature and martial arts. He can recite poetry and paint with a pen and kill the enemy with a gun.

If so, should my father draw a portrait for my mother as a souvenir?

"Of course."

Xie Qian has been a wild house man for more than ten years. It is estimated that he has degenerated into a slovenly Jianghu reckless on others. However, Xie Qian's upbringing is integrated into his blood. Even if he only lives in a thatched house, he can bring out an uninhibited hermit style.

As a bachelor father who makes a living with his son, he has not left behind other skills, and his pen and ink are still good.

His memory faded, so he drew many portraits with him.

Li Fuxing hurriedly opened the portrait and was stunned when he saw the character's face.

Unless he is convinced that lady Huijun is a few months younger than him, he will suspect that the other party is his mother.

"Isn't this... Lady Hui?"

He mumbled and got a blow on the forehead.

"Rude."

Don't shout "mother" or "wise lady", is this boy going to rebel?

Li Yun hesitated for a moment and said frankly, "father, son, I've seen the man on the portrait."

Xie Qian's heart suddenly raised to his throat. Has his son seen the demon?

"When?"

"Yesterday." Li Yun explained, "Lord, there is a lady in the backyard who looks like the mother in the portrait, but her temperament is very different."

Wang Huiyun in the portrait is as elegant as orchid,

She stood among the flowers in a beautiful suit, her right hand on her slightly convex belly, with a faint smile on her face, and the whole person was covered with a halo called "maternal love". When seeing the portrait, others were first attracted by each other's temperament, and then noticed her face... Even across the painting, others can guess that she is a talented woman who has read poetry and books. Only by immersing herself in this way for a long time can she develop such a bearing.

As for the wise lady Li Yun met, she was also a beautiful woman, but that kind of beauty was gorgeous and dazzling.

One is introverted and the other is publicized.

Li Yun said that Xie Qianli was wary of the woman who looked like his wife.

Without waiting for Xie Qian to recover, Li Yun carefully put the picture away, slightly shy and said, "father..."

"What's up?"

"Son... I have a woman in my heart."

Li Yun doesn't want his father to decide to marry him.

It's quite a complication. I'd better admit it frankly first.

Xie Qian: "

Although he reluctantly lowered the standard of choosing a daughter-in-law, Xie qianzhen didn't want his son to marry a wild bitch who didn't know big words and full of rude words!

Xie Qianli depicted in his mind the image of a woman with big yellow teeth, flying saliva, black and thick dirt hidden in her nails, noisy eating bars, snoring like thunder, scolding and wrestling with others. It was suddenly dark and her breath was going to break.

Son, don't think about it!

Xie Qian asked with a trembling heart, "which woman?"

He didn't care whether it was free love or not. He just wanted to know which woman it was.

Even the peasant girl recognized it and only wanted to be educated without making mistakes.

"Shangguan surname in Hejian, I don't know if my father has heard of it?" Li Yun was a little embarrassed and said, "her name is Shangguan Wan."

Shangguan family in Hejian?

Xie Qian knew that he had prepared for the worst. Unexpectedly, Li Yun surprised him.

"Shangguan's wife is not bad."

"Did the father agree?"

Li Yun is so happy that he wants to fly. Today is his lucky day. One good thing after another.