Su Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen to cook.

Su Ergou went to deliver the goods, but he hasn't returned for a whole day. If you don't know, you would think he has delivered them to the palace.

The three little ones are not here either.

When Da Hu went to listen to music today, he did not act on his own, but brought his two younger brothers with him.

Xiaohu entered the house first.

He also knew to take off his shoes first.

He walked into the house and looked at the thin man kneeling on the futon. He politely called him uncle, tilted his head, pointed at the big thing in front of him and asked, "What is this?"

Ling Yun glanced at the little guy and said, "Zheng, who are you?"

Xiaohu patted his chest with his little hands and said in a baby voice, "I am Xiaofu."

Soon, Erhu also took off his little shoes and went into the house.

"Who are you?" Ling Yun asked.

Erhu's eyes rolled around: "I am Dahu!"

"You are not." Ling Yun exposed it at a glance.

Erhu was stunned: "Huh?"

Didn’t fool you?

Ling Yun said calmly: "There is no hair whorl on Da Hu's forehead."

Da Hu has only one whorl on the top of his head.

Erhu and Xiaohu have many whorls in their hair, and each of them has a whorl on their forehead.

Erhu scratched his head, this handsome uncle seemed a bit smart.

Da Hu put the small shoes that his stinky little brother had thrown all over the floor at the door.

Being the big brother is so tiring.

These two stinky younger brothers are so unreliable.

Ling Yun plucked the strings of the zither, producing a clear and pleasant sound.

Xiaohu came to him and asked in a baby voice, "Can I touch it?"

"Whatever." Ling Yun said.

Da Hu had also touched it and didn't find anything wrong, so Ling Yun thought it was okay to let the other two touch it.

He soon regretted it.

Xiaohu imitated him very seriously and plucked the strings.

Zheng~~~~ Lingyun shuddered, and all the hairs on his body stood up!

Xiaohu didn't think his playing was bad, on the contrary, he thought it sounded quite nice.

I'm so good! Xiaohu pulled again, and again, and again.

Zheng~ Zheng~ Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~~~~~~~ For someone with absolute musical talent, these magical sounds played by Xiaohu are simply life-threatening.

Ling Yun said: "That's not how it's played."

It turns out this is called a bomb.

Xiaohu learned a verb and asked, "How do I play it?"

Ling Yun stopped accepting disciples several years ago, and he does not teach anyone the art of playing the musical instrument in any form.

But the music played by this little guy... is really unbearable.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and lightly hooked his fingertips on the strings: "Look, like this."

A pleasant voice sounded, like the breeze passing through a mountain stream, soft and ethereal.

Xiaohu nodded, indicating that he had learned it.

He raised his little arm without any instruction, set an example for himself, and followed suit, hooking his little finger.

...It's even worse.

Xiaohu was immersed in his own magic music and couldn't help himself: "It's so fun! I will come here to play every day from now on!"

Ling Yun shuddered...

Coming with them was Ling Yun's personal servant Deng An.

Deng An was holding a huge violin case in his hands.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him strangely, not understanding why he brought a guitar to her house.

Deng An smiled awkwardly and said, "My master said that Xiaohu... Xiaohu has a great interest in playing the zither... uh... talent. I'll give this Luanzheng to Xiaohu. He can play it at home when he has nothing to do."

No need to look for my son-in-law.

Su Xiaoxiao said politely: "I'm so sorry, please take it back."

Luan Zheng, also known as Gu Zheng, is not cheap.

Deng An broke out in a cold sweat: "No, no, no, my young master and Brother Xiaohu get along very well, so... a good piano for a soulmate! You must accept it!"

If he doesn't accept the young master, he will be beaten! Su Xiaoxiao touched Xiaohu's head: "Xiaohu, do you like playing the piano?"

Xiaohu thought about it and said, "I like it!"

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Then let's go and ask Uncle Ling to be our teacher, and learn piano from him every day."

Xiaohu nodded: "Okay!"

"..." Deng An was about to cry. ——After a few days, Yuchi Xiu and the man in white clothes and a bamboo hat also returned to the capital.

The man in white clothes and a bamboo hat went to the Wei family to report to the old lady Wei.

Yuchi Xiu found Wei Ting near Lihua Lane.

Wei Ting sat in the carriage with a cold face.

Yuchi Xiu asked the secret guard: "What's wrong, sir?"

The secret guard said, "It's because you are not satisfied with what you want."

Wei Ting said coldly: "Don't you want to do this recently?"

The secret guard shrank his neck and made some gestures.

To sum up, the relationship between my master and the chubby girl is difficult, and their treatment has been downgraded. In the countryside, they can still sleep in the same bed, but here they are driven to the next room.

Yuchi Xiu opened the curtain and sat down next to Wei Ting: "No way, sir, you haven't captured the man yet? Are you not capable of that?"

Wei Ting glanced at him coldly: "Are you stubborn?"

Yuchi Xiu said: "I don't know if I am stubborn or not, but I definitely have more tricks than you to deal with women. If I were you, I would have already made it a done deal!"

Wei Ting chuckled, "Really? You and Su Yu Niang have already done it?"

“Ahem!”

A certain king of words choked hard.

"I have nothing to do with her. She was the one who flirted with me. I don't have any improper thoughts about her!"

Wei Ting snorted coldly: "There is no best."

If that girl knew that her killer had seduced Su Yu Niang away, she would be furious.

"Sir, do you really want to be with that girl? If you do, you should do it as soon as possible. She is from the Qin family. Old Madam Wei will not agree to you being together. You have to make it happen first, so that Old Madam Wei will accept it even if she doesn't want to."

Yuchi Xiu had just learned about Su Xiaoxiao's life experience from the secret guard.

He was happy to watch the show and didn't mind the trouble at all.

Wei Ting is a shameless person, but he has never been dissolute in this regard.

He said in a cold voice: "Do you want me to come up with bad ideas?"

Yuchi Xiu sighed and said earnestly, "Why is it a bad idea? I'm doing this for your own good. Sir, don't be embarrassed, every man has his first time. If you're worried that she'll reject you, I'll teach you a way! Go buy a pot of wine, pretend to be drunk at night, go to the wrong room, and go to her room. If she doesn't chase you out, it means she agrees to your approach, so seize the opportunity! If she blames you the next day, you can say you drank too much and don't remember it, so it won't be embarrassing!"

The secret guard couldn't help but stick his head through the gap in the curtain and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this taking advantage of someone's misfortune?"

Yuchi Xiu kept talking nonsense: "What do you know? This is called courage! If that girl doesn't agree, she will definitely kick your young master out. Don't worry about her. She is not someone who can take a loss. You should worry about your young master. He will either be kicked out or squeezed into a dried persimmon by that girl..."

Wei Ting said coldly: "What nonsense? I won't listen."

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Ting returned home with a jar of wine.

(End of this chapter)