Back To My Husband’s Youth

Seeing the whip that fell from the sky, the little servant hurriedly reached out to catch it. Standing behind Li Qinyuan, he didn't notice the mocking smile on his face. He just said with a respectful voice, "It's dark, the little one will get you a lantern. Right."

"No need to."

Li Qinyuan said in a faint voice, before the young man could say anything, he raised his leg and entered the house.

There were not many people in the huge Wei Guogong Mansion, and only a few servants were seen along the way. For Li Qinyuan who suddenly appeared, their faces showed surprises. They didn't seem to expect that the Seventh Young Master, who had not returned home for a long time, would be in this way. Appeared one night.

When you want to please someone, they are already far away.

Li Qinyuan walked through this mansion where he lived since he was a child. The expression on his face was always faint. Occasionally, when someone greeted him, he just nodded indifferently until he walked to the main hall where Mrs. Li lived. The expression only eased.

Standing down the corridor was a maid dressed in a green jersey named Chanyi, who was Mrs. Li's grand maid.

She originally came out to order people to prepare Qiu Li Geng for Mrs. Li to moisturize her throat, but she did not expect to see Li Qinyuan when she raised her head. It took a while before she greeted him happily. The shouting person: "Seventh Master, you are back."

"The old lady also talked about you just now. If she knows that you are back, she must be happy."

A smile appeared on Li Qinyuan's handsome face. He glanced at the candlelit room behind him, and his tone was milder, "Have grandma eat dinner?"

"I just used it, the food is still hot." Chanyi said with a smile: "It's cold outside. Go in, I'll let someone add another pair of chopsticks."

The smile on Li Qinyuan's face faded as soon as he heard "only used", and he didn't really want to go in.

How could Chan Yi not know his temperament? Seeing him like this, she whispered: "For a while, the old lady has been thinking of you, did not sleep well at night, and coughed a few times in the morning. She has always been a stubborn temper. It is useless to say anything. Listen to you say a few words."

"Now that you are back, you persuaded the old lady to take a medicine. Things that can be healed by taking a few medicines will be prolonged again."

When she spoke, she kept looking at his expression carefully, and when she saw his face struggling and nodded, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "You go in." She said as she led people in, for fear of him When I came to the door, I had to regret it again, and even made a special voice, and said inside, "The Seventh Master is back."

Li Qinyuan never thought of going back.

Although he was not happy to disagree with those people, he didn't want to see his grandmother sad. He lifted the curtain with his long hand and bent over and went in. He had been in the freezing weather for a long time and was suddenly greeted by the oncoming heater. Some people who didn't get used to it paused.

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

At the forefront was Mrs. Li, who was supported by a maid. Her calm and calm face was full of excitement at this time, and her eyes were still red. Seeing Li Qinyuan standing at the door, tears rolled down. Pushing away the help of the maid, walked over, held Li Qinyuan's hand, and took a closer look.

Seeing him well, he slapped his arm severely and cried and said, "You little debt collector, why don't you want to go home for so long?"

Li Qinyuan saw that his grandmother, who loved him since he was a child, was crying with red eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable. He just wanted to say a few words of relief when he heard a stern male voice coming in, "You still know how to come back?!"

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

He pursed his lips and stood there without making a sound. The hand that he had raised to comfort his grandmother was held behind him and gently squeezed, but his faint gaze swept toward the source of the sound.

His eyelids are thin, and the tails of his eyes are a bit narrow and long. He usually looks at people with a smile, and looks lazy and inattentive, but this is mixed with some coldness, as if the frost outside is trapped in it, making people laugh. Some are afraid to approach.

The youth has a handsome face, especially under the warm lights, like a good piece of jade.

If he smiles, I'm afraid the spring sunshine can't compare to him, but he will press his lips, his face will be cold, and the sharp edges and corners will be like a sharp knife.

"Boss!"

Mrs. Li didn’t expect that Li Cencan, who had just promised her, just saw her face to face with her precious grandson again. She was angry and anxious, and her voice became more serious, "How did you agree just now? mine?"

Although Yin Wan didn't speak, she gently pulled Li Censhen's sleeve, and signaled him not to say anything that was unacceptable at this juncture.

Li Cen Shen pursed his lips, his eyes fell on Li Qinyuan for a long time, but finally he turned his sleeves and went in first.

Yin Wan led Dong'er standing on the spot, smiling to greet Li Qinyuan, "Qilang, go in for dinner, there are several dishes you like today, and your grandmother is looking forward to your return all day long, even Dong'er Miss you too."

After she said this, she put her hand on the shoulder of the three-year-old boy and gave a light push.

Although Dong'er is young, he also knows how to watch his words and looks. He pursed his lips and took a peek at Li Qinyuan. He was afraid of his brother when he was a child. He always felt that he was more terrible than his father. This meeting saw him with a cold face. He was also a little bit stunned, grabbed his fingers, and shouted dryly, "Brother."

He quickly hid behind Yin Wan.

But still couldn't help but sneak out to see Li Qinyuan's reaction.

Li Qinyuan’s hostility towards Yin Wan’s mother and son was far less profound than that of Li Censhen. This meeting was just a faint "Um" and turned to Mrs. Li, and said warmly: "Grandma, let's go in."

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

During the dinner.

I don’t know if it was because of Mrs. Li’s previous anger, Li Cen Shen didn’t speak any more, but he kept looking towards his eldest son with a complicated expression. He listened to Mrs. Li’s muttering, “Why are you so thin? many".

He also took a look specifically.

It is indeed thinner than when I saw it before.

and also……

Much higher.

The figure of a young man is just like a spring bamboo shoot. It can be a little bit taller in a spring rain. The young man who used to be shorter than him, in a blink of an eye, is actually taller than him. Li Cencan can't tell what kind of feeling he feels in his heart. , A little happy, and a little helpless.

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

Obviously he was so good in the past, he could write poetry at the age of seven, write articles at the age of ten, and even his riding and shooting made him admired by all his subordinates, but now he has become such an unruly appearance. on.

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

Li Cencan always remembered that every time he came back from a war in the past, his young eldest son would squat in front of the door with his hands on his cheeks. It seemed that the carriage and horses going forward would jump up with a smile whenever he saw his figure, his eyes sparkling. Called him, "Father!"

He has never forgotten these memories.

But the reality is that their father and son are going farther and farther away, even if he sits beside him, there seems to be a galaxy across it.

When Li Censhen saw Li Qinyuan talking to Mrs. Li, his eyebrows did not condense. He was moved by his heart when he wanted to order some food, when he heard Li Qinyuan smile and say to Mrs. Li, "If Grandma's words are for Master I'm afraid I should be upset when I hear it."

"He always felt that during the time I stayed at Jintai Temple, I almost ate the temple."

Hearing these words in his gentle voice, Li Censhen felt like an unknown fire was rising in his heart. He suddenly put down his chopsticks again, and said coldly, "You really want to be a monk in Jintai Temple?"

Finished.

Seeing that the smile on Li Qinyuan's face faded, he was afraid that the chat would break up like before, so he calmed down and said with others: "If you really don't want to go to the study, you will go to the barracks with me tomorrow."

Mrs. Li frowned, "Boss——"

Li Cencan did not back down this time, and said bluntly: "Mother, he is sixteen this year, and I have made meritorious deeds at his age! Even if you want to protect him, the way forward is his own, we people. He's getting old, how long can you and I protect him?"

Heard this.

Mrs. Li couldn't speak for a while.

Yin Wan's mother and son would not even speak at this time. She lowered her head, holding the veil and wiping Dong'er's hands irrelevantly.

The room was so quiet. Li Qinyuan lowered his head and held chopsticks with his slender fingers. He didn't seem to hear Li Censhen's words. He was still eating food by himself, but he couldn't hold back his temper and was ready to speak again. When he suddenly put down his chopsticks, he smiled.

The handsome face of the teenager was dazzling under the lights, but the corners of his slightly raised mouth were sneered without hiding, "Okay, I will go to school tomorrow."

At this time, Dingguo Gongfu.

Gu Wuji stared at his baby girl blankly, and said, "What, are you going to school?"