Tianxin finally came down, but there were two bright red slap marks on her butt egg.

After fighting, Qin Mo ran away quickly.

The yard was full of chaos.

He now seriously suspects that this Guazi was born to treat him.

But after the meal started, the brat knelt on the ground again and begged him for forgiveness.

Poor.

After all, he is a child without a mother. Qin Mo is still his own species.

Li Yulan said that this child was very stubborn in his heart without saying anything.

The wet nurse said that he would cry secretly when he slept at night, saying that he missed his mother.

Qin Mo felt bad either.

The child is the most real. He is so naughty, and there is a high probability that he is not really naughty. It should be to attract his attention and make him pay more attention.

Otherwise, why would the old man love him so much?

If he was really just a naughty naughty child, Li Yuan would definitely not let him go.

Qin Mo touched his head and picked him up, "In the future, you can climb trees, but you can't go up to the house and lift the tiles."

"I know Dad!"

Tianxin said with a smile.

Then he quickly ran to a table next to him and started eating with his younger brother and sister.

Then, like a little adult, correct their mistakes during meals.

After dinner, the Qin family became lively.

In the inner and outer courtyards, the sound of mahjong is constantly coming.

The billiards room is also full of people.

In the second middle of the night, the elderly, women and children went to rest.

Old Qin was lying in the rocking chair, and Qin Mo sat on the kang, "Dad, why not stop guarding, you can go to bed early!"

"What do you know? This is the rule!" Qin Xiangru glared at him, "Dad is old, when your father is gone, you will take your son to stay up to the New Year in the future.

Flowers bloom and fall for another year, flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young anymore. Do you need to do a good job in inheritance?”

"Oh, dad, that's OK. I've been talking more and more literary when I went to the Shaofu Supervisor."

"Stop flattering!" Qin Xiangru said: "Do you really think your father is a stubborn man and will never grow old?"

There are nearly 10,000 people in the Qin Mansion, plus the Qin clan.

That all depends on our father and son.

Your father, I am gone, and you will be the chief of the Qin family and the backer of the Qin family from now on.

You have to speak and do things more reliably, know if it is not."

"Nonsense, my father is still young, and he lives a hundred years old!" Qin Mo got off the kang and looked at Lao Qin's increasing white hair, and felt bad.

He brought the soft pier, put Lao Qin's feet on his legs, and gently rubbed him.

Xiao Gao also got foot washing water.

"Dad, it's cold, it's comfortable to soak your feet!"

After pressing for a while, Qin Mo took off the socks for Lao Qin and put Lao Qin's feet into the water, "Dad, is this water temperature appropriate?"

"Why is the water so cool? Add more hot water!"

Qin Mo touched the water temperature, and it was a bit hot. It is said that older people are more heat-resistant, and their senses and other senses have begun to deteriorate.

Why do the elderly cook very salty and the more they eat, the more they become saltier?

Because the taste has also deteriorated.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, it's just right!"

Qin Xiangru breathed comfortably.

Qin Mo didn't bother Old Qin's feet, so he squatted down and carefully soaked Old Qin's feet, "Dad, this is the first time I've washed your feet, right?"

"That's not, I've been your more than twenty years. Isn't this the first time?"

Qin Xiangru's eyes were full of pride and gratitude, and even his eyes were lit up, "In the past, my father took a bath and washed your feet. When you were a kid, you could eat and pull it. I often pulled it all over, and I wanted to beat it but couldn't bear to beat it.

I cried when I cried, and fed me when I cried, and I was fed, just like I had never eaten in my previous life!”

Listening to Lao Qin's words, Qin Mo grinned when he was a child.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: His parents were originally living Buddhas, so why should they worship Lingshan thousands of miles?

She had to stretch her chin. For some reason, when she saw this scene, she always felt like she wanted to cry.

The housekeeper also bit his sleeves tightly, not letting himself cry, "Madam, have you seen the spirit in heaven?

Master, he has really grown up!"

"Old Qin, you don't know if your toenails are long? Look at the old skin on the soles of your feet, they are like cement, are you uncomfortable walking?"

"How can a big man have the time to care about these small things?" Qin Xiangru said indifferently: "I used to be poor and had no shoes, so I ran naked on the ground. Whose child's feet are not calluses?

Your father can win so many battles, and these feet are the biggest contributors!"

"You are so uncomfortable with the nail sulcus flame!" Qin Mo took the scissors and carefully helped Lao Qin repair his toenails, and then helped Lao Qin repair the soles of his feet.

Qin Xiangru was so comfortable that he suffered so much to raise this fool.

Now he is so proud and proud.

Whose son washes with my stinky feet?

"What are you muttering?"

"I said your feet are smelly, so you have to soak your feet with alcohol!" Qin Mo put down his feet, washed his palms, and then got back on the kang.

"I guess I have the idea of ​​coming down after Your Majesty's fiftieth birthday this year," said Qin Xiangru.

"How do you know?" Qin Mo said: "Lao Liu said in your ear?"

"Intuition." Qin Xiangru said: "I have been with him for most of my life and I know him quite well. It was already obvious that I had been asking about politics in the side palace of Tai Chi Palace before.

We must make King Yue the crown prince.

But in my opinion, I was a little anxious and went against the new law.

This is not just appointing the prince, I think it is going to abdicate."

Although Qin Xiangru is not silenceless in his daily life, in Li Shilong's heart, he is the first person besides the royal relatives.

Listing him as the third of the twenty-four heroes is enough to tell everything.

"If this is true, then Daqian will have an unprecedented prosperous era of the Three Emperors ruled the world.

But a new problem will also arise.

Changes of power, whether it goes smoothly.

Will the Eighth Prince adapt after he ascended the throne?

Restraining a country and becoming an emperor are different.

It is the most difficult for you to get stuck in the middle." Qin Xiangru said with some concern: "You and the Eighth Prince grew up wearing open-crotch pants since childhood. This friendship is something that no one has ever had.

It is your advantage, but sometimes it can become a problem.

Our Qin people are too successful.

And the new generation has not yet grown up.

The older generation has strong power, so he may not be able to suppress it.

In this way, there will probably be a new round of power struggle in the court."

"I think so much." Qin Mo lay on the kang and stretched comfortably, "He is a good emperor, so naturally someone praised him.

He was not good at it, so the two of them would naturally scold him.

We are worried about this.

Eat, drink, play, and don't agree to any war.

He will promote whoever he likes to promote, and we won’t sing the opposite tune, right?"

"Hey, you don't understand." Qin Xiangru sighed: "After the blind man recovers from his light, the first thing he does is to throw away the crutches in his hand."
Chapter completed!