After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

When Su Anan fell asleep, Shen Juncheng got up and went to find Aunt Xiao.

It is already Shen Shi, and the sun is no longer warm.

Liang Guangwen was in the pavilion in the distance, watching him walk to find Ashan's back, meaning unknown.

Shen Juncheng didn't seem to notice the meaningful sight in the dark, and walked straight to Aunt Xiao's courtyard.

Liang Guangwen left, and the corners of his lips were covered with a shadow that he had not seen for a long time.

When Aunt Xiao saw Cheng'er coming, she invited him to sit with a smile. Just as she was about to say the purpose of inviting him, she was interrupted by Shen Juncheng, "Aunt Xiao, I came to ask you something."

Aunt Xiao was surprised and felt that Cheng'er's attitude was too serious, so she couldn't help but become serious, and said, "What's the matter?"

The slanting sunset gradually hidden in the dark clouds, and the good sky suddenly darkened. The servants and the maids waited to see if it was going to rain, chattering, everything was the tranquility before the storm.

It wasn't until Shen Juncheng came out of Aunt Xiao's yard and stood under the dark clouds, stunned, and then lifted his feet to Nanyuan.

Opening the door, he saw Liang Guangwen sitting, with two of his favorite side dishes and a pot of wine in front of him.

He only paused for a moment, then sat down as usual and asked with a smile, "Uncle is so elegant, can you drink alone?"

Familiar picked a glass and filled it up for himself.

The aroma of Qiu Lubai was suddenly more intense, and the fragrance was mellow and lingering in every corner of the house.

It has been stored for at least five years and is a good wine.

My uncle was picky about his taste, and this pot of Qiulubai was given by him after searching hard before.

Didn't expect it to be opened today.

Seeing his actions, Liang Guangwen did not stop him. After all, Shen Juncheng used to drink with him, but he just pretended to be melancholy: "Cheng'er is here?"

There was a hint of ambiguity in his words, as if he had drank a lot of glasses and was slightly drunk.

Shen Juncheng snorted, but didn't lift the glass, just said, "Didn't my uncle come to me?"

Liang Guangwen smiled and said, "Yes, I'm confused after two drinks."

He got up, turned to the screen, took a small medicine bottle, and said, "This Nuan Pill that I and your younger brother studied together can mainly improve your cold body temperature."

Because of the poison, his body temperature is relatively low, which is fine in summer, but always colder in winter.

Shen Jun took over the medicine bottle, but did not open it, but said, "It seems that my poison has been planted for eight years, and my body temperature is already used to it."

Liang Guangwen smiled and said, "You, in the past, it was okay to have a cold body temperature by yourself. Now that you have a daughter-in-law, it's not easy to freeze others."

"And your daughter-in-law also has a cold body, and she will have a good life in the future. Uncle has already told Yu'er that she should go to your daughter-in-law tomorrow to check her pulse, and then recuperate her body. I will strive to make my uncle able to do so next year. Hug a grandson."

Even Su Anan cared about this, Liang Guangwen's love was impeccable.

Shen Juncheng rubbed the medicine bottle and snorted.

Liang Guangwen didn't mention Su An'an anymore, he just said something meaningful, and asked, "I saw you going to the little junior sister today, but the junior sister has something to do with you?"

He casually said: "It's nothing major, it's just that Aunt Xiao wants me to marry Chao Sheng and Yu'er."

After Liang Guangwen heard such an expression, she knew that Ashan couldn't hold back, she would mention it when Chenger came back, and looking at her daughter's attitude in the afternoon, I'm afraid she would agree.

He rubbed the wine glass and asked, "Do you think the sound of the tide can be trusted?"

"Well, Chaosheng grew up with me, and I understand my mind and temperament. For Yu Yuer, it is a good person, but his status is a bit low, but my uncle can rest assured that in the future, I will let Chaosheng go out and become an independent portal. The ability of voice is not limited to just a guard."

Liang Guangwen understood it again, and there was no suspense. Cheng'er would agree, so he couldn't blame him.

He didn't stop him, as if he was a good father who only thought about his daughter, "Since Cheng'er said so, then let's do it. Uncle has only one daughter, and I just want her to be safe and happy."

Seeing his uncle's relieved appearance, Shen Juncheng suddenly asked, "Uncle really wants Yu'er to marry a guard?"

Liang Guangwen was helpless and doting, "As long as Yu'er is willing, my uncle will not stop her."

After he finished speaking, he drank another cup, and seemed to be full of emotion.

Shen Juncheng suddenly laughed, his dense eyelashes covered his self-mockery.

"Isn't it boring to drink alone? How can my uncle be divided, and he didn't ask Cheng'er to accompany you for a drink."

Liang Guangwen sighed, "Where is life, it's not about taking care of your body."

"You are unwell. You have already made an exception to drink in the morning. How can you drink in the afternoon? Uncle is very worried about you."

He saw that even the side dishes prepared were his favorites, and shook his head slightly, "I'm not drunk in the morning, so it's okay to drink more. Besides, it seems that Cheng'er hasn't had a good drink with my uncle for a long time."

Thinking of this, Liang Guangwen sighed again, "Yeah, since your kid went out, he has gradually started to avoid alcohol. It's true that my uncle has not been drinking with you for a long time."

Shen Juncheng smiled slightly, his voice infinitely distant, "Because the master died of alcoholism at that time, gradually, I felt that alcohol is not a good thing."

Except for the moment when I was sad, I used alcohol to relieve my worries, and I didn't touch alcohol much in the future.

Liang Guangwen grabbed the quilt's fingertips for a meal, and then poured himself another cup naturally, and said, "Actually, not necessarily, drinking in moderation is good for physical and mental health, it's just your master, hey..."

He pretended to be emotional and didn't want to mention more, as if he was afraid that mentioning his master would cause Shen Juncheng's sentimentality.

"It's all gone, Cheng'er. Your master is in the spirit of heaven. It must be gratifying to see that you have now avenged your great revenge and regained your father's original honor. Don't think too much."

"Will you be pleased?" he murmured.

No, it will probably hurt...

Liang Guangwen finally put down the wine glass and squinted slightly, always feeling that something was wrong with Cheng'er today, not to mention sentimental, but also a kind of alienation that he could feel even when he smiled.

That feels bad.

He didn't want to mention the old man again, so he said, "Yes, you are so good."

"Okay, don't be sentimental. As you said, our uncle and nephew really haven't had a good drink for a long time. Let's touch one today."

After he finished speaking, he added, "Just one will do. I mean, my uncle knows that you used to love Qiu Lubai too, but don't drink too much."

Mingming was still full of worry and said that he should not drink alcohol, but in a blink of an eye, he raised his glass and invited him, caring and coexisting.

Shen Juncheng suddenly smiled, and finally picked up the white jade porcelain wine glass and drank it.

The spirits enter the throat, and the spicy burns all the way to the heart.

It also burns his last remaining friendship...

Liang Guangwen saw him drink it unprepared, and the loving smile in his eyes gradually filled.

He put down the wine glass, and suddenly said, "This wine is stronger than the old Bai of Shangtian Shuiju."

When he mentioned Tianshuiju, Liang Guangwen's heart was inexplicably stunned, but he could hide his thoughts better than anyone else, his face was calm, and he even sighed, "It's still not as good as the old Baigan of Tianshuiju, and it's milder than that wine."