Chapter 243: Who came out

"No," Sen Ge'er shook his little head vigorously, "Ge Sen likes his grandparents, and Sen has to accompany his grandparents. Dad has a eldest brother, a second elder brother and a third elder brother, but his grandfather has only Ge er Sen."
This is only a two-year-old child, but listen to what this little mouth says, who taught him, how can he be so sensible and caring?
"Your little mouth must have followed your aunt."
Yu Wenxu clicked on his son’s little face again, "When your aunt was a child, your grandmother wanted your grandmother to die with a small mouth. Good deed, go back and tell your grandparents about this. Your grandparents promise to hold her. You cry."
Brother Sen also giggled at his dad.
And Song Mingjiang, who was sitting on the side, heard the aunt Yu Fangxu said, and he couldn’t help but feel a dull pain. He thought he could let go, but now even if it’s just a title, he It's already so painful, what kind of heartache would it be if you met someone?
Yu Wenxu handed his son to the nanny on one side, and asked the nanny to take him outside for a while. There was still his guarding outside. It was safe. Children like to be busy. When they come, Seeing all the way, it just so happened that it was to make him go around again, otherwise he would grow up later and get a whole grain without distinction, that would be bad.
Song Mingjiang wanted to leave several times, but in the end he still didn't say a word.
He did not know that there were several layers of pain hidden under his eyes, even if such a long time passed, but the pain was still vividly visible, and he was forced to give up. He was worse than he wanted to live.
"Cousin..."
He made a difficult voice, "Is she okay?"
"Who is she?"
Yuwenxu knows who Song Mingjiang is asking? But he knowingly asked, is this trying to make him guilty, or is he sprinkling salt on his wound? "
"Cousin..."
Song Mingjiang felt his face hot again.
"I want to know A Ning, she..."
"A Ning is what you can call?" Yuwen Xu flattened his face, and his voice was warning, "Can a woman be called by outsiders in small characters? What is your relationship with her? Why do you want Is her reputation bad again?"
"I..." Song Mingjiang felt his face burn again, and those words were stuck in his throat. It was always difficult to blurt out, even if it was just a word, it was stabbing his heart with pain.
Obviously, he is the most qualified. Obviously, he married her shortly after. Obviously, everything has been agreed, but who knows, it has caused so many accidents. These accidents were regrets and grievances that he could not bear in his entire life.
"Ms. Shen, how is she?"
He finally changed his mouth, the sentence that the third girl called Shen was so unfamiliar, and it was so difficult to speak, and when he blurted out, how did he cut his sore throat.
"Don't worry," Yu Wenxu picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the wine in the glass.
"My wife and sister are in the country estate, and they are still idle, happy, and will not be annoyed by the mists of Beijing."
And because of the smog, it also made Song Mingjiang's heart unhappy, and he didn't know who passed it out, so shameless, he was not afraid of going to the of the nose and suffering the pain of pulling his tongue out.
Yu Wenxu took a deep look at him, but this look made Song Ming's heart jump. Could it be...
"Why, don't you know?"
Yu Wenxu smiled, but it was extremely cold. The slight air-conditioning in his eyes made Song Mingjiang’s throat tighten again. He quickly picked up the cup on the table and poured himself a glass of wine. But the first thing that burned his throat was the burning of the spirits, and the hot pain caused him to cough.
"Cousin, why do you look at me like this?"
Song Mingjiang finally stopped his coughing. This was an awkward question. At this time, his throat was very uncomfortable, even his chest.
And he instinctively didn't want to listen to those words of Yu Wenxu.
These words may cause him to fall into another again, at a loss and at a loss.
"You know."
Yu Wenxu doesn’t want to be dumb with him. He has a lot of things. He has time. Apart from studying Ba Niu Nu, he also wants to accompany his son. He has four sons and hugs this, but he just doesn’t have time. Hug, do you have any free time to tell him about cousins ​​here?
"Me, what do I know?"
Song Mingjiang was also drunk at this moment, so his cheeks were red, not only blushing, but also his nose. He was still a troubled boy, but now this drunk looks like Yu Wenxu. Fortunately, he didn't promise his wife and sister to such a person. If his wife and sister really promised Song Mingjiang, it would really be a flower on the cow dung.
This man is really unworthy.
Yu Wenxu filled himself with a full glass, put it between his lips, and drank it all in one drink, with outstanding charm and unparalleled aristocracy. Such an aristocratic son just made Song Mingjiang feel ashamed, even if they had been together for so long. But there are some things in the bones, the bearing of the family that belonged to the family, it is impossible for Song Mingjiang to appear in his life.
He looked up again, staring at Song Mingjiang so coldly, it also made Song Mingjiang's back chill.
"Changdong, you can do it yourself."
Yu Wenxu’s name Changdong made Song Mingjiang’s fingers on the table numb at this time, because Yu Wenxu hadn’t called him for a long time.
By the way, Changdong is his character, and his father took it for him.
And what does this sentence really mean? He doesn't know?
"The rumors about my wife and sister are circulating in Beijing, don't you really know where it came from?"
"I..." Song Mingjiang shook his head, "I don't know."
He really didn't know who came from such nonsense.
"You really don't know?" Yu Wenxu asked him again, word by word, word by word cool, word by word piercing heart.
"Cousin, you can't help thinking that I did it. How can I do such an unrighteous thing?" Song Mingjiang smiled bitterly, and was a little embarrassed after being suspected. "We grew up together and studied together. How can you know how you are?"
"What are you?"
Yu Wenxu suddenly sneered, and that sound made Song Mingjiang's fingers holding the cup tighten again. The scholar has the pride and nobility of a scholar. At this time, he is like being grabbed by the collar and beaten from time to time. The hot feeling on his face was even more embarrassing than the previous glass of wine.
"Why, I can't stand it anymore, do you think I hurt your face?"
Yu Wenxu asked knowingly, if it wasn't for that he still has good concentration, trust him. He had already smashed the cup in his hand on Song Mingjiang’s face.
Song Mingjiang resisted not speaking, his fingers were also firmly tightened.