The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, burst into tears with excitement. Look, this is indeed the mistress of Lu Guo Gong's mansion.

In a few words, let the three mischievous bear kids do their schoolwork honestly. Think about it these days, old man, I persuade and scare me, but I have nothing to do.

Cheng Chubi looked at his mother Cui with a look of admiration, this, this method is simply...

Dealing with these three bear children by yourself, um... Compared with the mother in front of him, this method is really rough and beyond words.

"San Lang, come, let my mother take a good look..." Cui's gentle voice rang in Cheng Chubi's ears.

Cheng Chubi hurriedly respectfully saluted his ex-mother.

"Oh, mother didn't make it back when you were ill, you really suffered."

Cui firmly grasped Cheng Chubi's hand and looked at that Yingwei face with distress.

Seeing the kind face that showed his true feelings, Cheng Chubi felt warm, and smiled honestly.

"Thank you mother for caring, it's just a minor illness. Now, the child has recovered."

Cui raised his hand and kindly scratched the straight bridge of the nose at Chuan Chubi.

"Even if healed, wouldn't my mother feel bad? This child..."

"By the way, Da Lang, how are you doing with that girl of the Mo family? If you really feel moved, my mother is back, just taking the time to walk around."

Hearing this, the eldest brother Cheng Chubi's old face was a little red, and he replied to his mother after a long time.

"Then there will be a mother-in-law kiss."

The Cui family also specially appeased the housekeeper Fu Shu, Ping Shu and others, showing the gentle and majestic demeanor of the mother-in-law.

"By the way, Uncle Fu, the five carts behind you, remember to make them smaller and transport them to the old man's study."

"Okay madam, madam really worked hard." Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, agreed, and hurriedly called to the family to carry the box full of books.

At this time, Cheng Chubi and Cheng Chubi finally saw the younger sister held by the nurse.

Seeing her mother holding up this picturesque, sleeping baby in her swaddle, Cheng Chubi was about to say something in admiration.

I saw the eldest brother Cheng Chumo yelling exaggeratedly.

"Mother, our sister is so beautiful, she looks exactly like my dad, she looks like her."

"??" Cheng Chubi looked at this picturesque brow with a dazed expression. Although it hasn't been opened, Cheng Chubi can be sure that the girl will be very beautiful and cute when she grows up.

Obviously it looks exactly the same as your mother, is it good, is there half a copper plate similar to Dad? You point it to me to see.

Unexpectedly, my mother was not angry but happy. "The boss's eyes are so good, the mother also thinks this girl is really handsome and looks like your dad."

"Hey, Saburo, you are so stunned, but you just came to see your sister. Take a good look, do you look like your dad?"

The eldest brother Cheng Chu silently blinked at his third brother, who was standing behind his mother, for fear that the third child who had lost his memory was talking nonsense.

"Mother... is it really like Dad?" Cheng Chubi stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his whole body was about to be messed up in the wind.

With a very proud and proud face on her face, the mother kissed the girl who was still sleeping.

"That's not it, look at her small mouth, her eyebrows, especially when she laughs, they look exactly like your dad, she's so handsome."

Cheng Chubi looked at this sister dullly, am I blind? It's still that the eyes of eldest brother and mother are not so good.

Seeing the third brother's expression, Cheng Chu silently touched his nose. Hey, he forgot about the third brother's amnesia.

I didn't say hello to the youngest in advance, but it was fine. Anyway, my mother is so considerate, so I definitely won't blame the youngest.

"Yes, yes, the little girl is so good-looking. By the way, mother, our third son is amazing. When I saw him off the other day, I wrote two more poems."

Cui's eyes lit up, and he handed the niece in his arms to the nursing mother, and asked Cheng Chubi to ask.

"Really? Saburo came and talked to my mother, what kind of poem did you compose?"

"The long-named chrysanthemum poem you wrote last year and the song "Send Brother Niu Wei Tuo West to Chang'an" were all told by your grandfather."

"Unexpectedly, our Saburo was so powerful, but my mother didn't believe it at the time."

"When my mother left Qinghe, your grandfather also said that when he had time, he would walk around Chang'an, so it was good to see his good grandson with both civil and military skills."

Hearing Cheng Chumo recite the two recent works by Saburo, his mother's expression became more and more brilliant.

After repeating it twice, he couldn't help laughing. "Saburo, you child, not only looks like your father, but you also have the same temper."

"???" Cheng Chubi took a breath. Mother, there is really a problem with your eyes, okay if you have a big problem?

Cheng Chubi felt that he should pay attention to the image of mother, kindness and filial piety, but now he finally couldn't stretch it anymore.

"My mother, how am I like a father? Big brother is like that."

Mother Cui couldn't help covering her lips and chuckled. "You kid, if your elder brother doesn't have that beard, he wouldn't be as good as you."

The words were so bloody, Cheng Chubi saw the appearance of his elder brother winking at the side, and he felt very bad in his heart.

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Fortunately, my mother didn't continue to entangle this topic, but sighed with authentic emotion.

"When my mother was in Qinghe, she already knew that our Saburo was a blessing in disguise. I didn't expect Saburo to write poetry so well that my mother would never have thought of it."

"Since your father abandoned literature and martial arts, there have been people in the family who are like scholars.

Fortunately, the third child, you have a good life. The old Cheng family of our poetry heirloom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is afraid that we will have to be a handsome man with both civil and military...

"By the way, my mother will copy all the masterpieces of our family Saburo, and leave it to our descendants of the Cheng family to let them know..."

Looking at the gentle and virtuous, the book-like atmosphere, those tender eyes, it seems that the mother, who is always squinting, is talking in front of her.

Cheng Chubi suddenly understood how the term "Old Cheng Family" came from the poetry heirloom.

Since my mother thinks so, so be it... Cheng Chubi looked up at the crow flying across the sky forty-five degrees, feeling very melancholy.

Mother and son got together, and after speaking for more than half an hour, seeing the mother begin to feel sleepy.

Cheng Chubi went to the inner courtyard with his eldest brother Jiangniang, and then he withdrew.

Only a few steps after Cheng Chubi left the inner courtyard, he grabbed his eldest brother and asked sneakily.

"Big brother, don't your mother's eyes look so good?"

"It's a bit, because my mother loves to read books, and she is happy even to stay up late when she encounters a book that suits her heart.

Almost all of the books in our mansion were obtained by my mother. Look at the five carts of books that I sent.

I'm afraid that the mother should have collected it from Qinghe. what's happenin? "

"Do you think the little girl looks like a dad?" Cheng Chubi single-handedly said impatiently.

Cheng Chumo looked at his youngest third's unhappy face, smiled, and took a few steps to avoid those who were carrying boxes.

This lowered his voice and said quietly. "The third child, you have to remember. Mother said that if you are like, you must be like, otherwise, Dad will make you feel like."

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