Li Qinghuan

Chapter 139 Extra Story 1: The White Shou Rivers and Lakes

([-]) Zhaosu

In a flash, Tuantuan is already seven years old. Although He Li and Ji Qing still call him Tuantuan, the child should have a proper name when he grows up.

He Li is a vulgar man with no ink in his stomach, so he racked his brains to think of a nice name for him: Ji Zhaosu.

The name is an elegant and good name, which has the connotation of a gentleman, but it is a pity that it is a bit wasteful to use it on this little brat.

He Li was standing in front of the hall holding a finger-wide branch, looking up at the little brat squatting on the roof who refused to come down: "Ji Zhaosu, come down yourself! Don't force me to go up and catch you!"

The little boy squatted on the roof pitifully, and said aggrievedly: "If you don't hit me, I will come down."

He Li raised his forehead: "Give me a reason not to hit you!"

Ji Zhaosu hugged his knees: "Then I won't come down."

He Li had nothing to do with him, threw the stick, sat down on the ground, and shouted: "Ji Qing! Come and see your son!"

Ji Qing heard the sound and came in from outside the door. He saw two people, one big and one small, one sitting high on the eaves, and the other sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It had just rained in the morning, and seeing He Li sitting on the ground, Ji Qing quickly stepped forward and hugged him up.

"Zhaosu, come down."

For some reason, the little brat was always a little afraid of Ji Qing, dared to fight with He Li but didn't dare to fight with Ji Qing, quickly jumped off the roof obediently, and stood upright: "Father."

"What did you do? You messed up your father again."

Ji Zhaosu lowered his head and did not speak.

Ji Qing turned to look at He Li: "What happened to him?"

"He took Liu Zijian's five-year-old son to a brothel!"

Ji Qing looked at the honest-looking kid: "It's time to fight, but you didn't teach him? You took him to the brothel when he was three years old."

He Li only felt that he was so angry that he had a headache: "Do you think it's over? The two of them even shaved Liu Yan's hair, and now Liu Yan is talking about business with a half-bald head."

Ji Qing raised his hand to his lips, forced himself not to laugh, and cleared his throat: "It's time to hit."

He Li bent down and picked up the stick on the ground: "Stop running?"

Ji Zhaosu looked up at He Li secretly: "Daddy, I was wrong."

He Li raised his hand, and seeing that a stick was about to fall on Ji Zhaosu, the bastard ran away, and He Li was also hugged by Ji Qing, who could only watch helplessly as the little bastard ran away.

Ji Qing didn't let go of He Li until everyone had run away.

He Li looked at the direction in which the little boy ran away, and threw the stick: "Just let him go!"

Ji Qing smiled and hugged him from behind: "Don't you think he looks like you?"

"looks like?"

"Isn't it? It's exactly the same as you."

He Li straightened his neck and looked at Ji Qing's side face: "So you just spoil him like this?"

Ji Qing turned his head and touched his lips lightly: "I'm sorry that I didn't grow up with you. It's not bad to raise you as a child now."

He Li sighed lightly, and took Ji Qing's hand with his lowered hands: "Forget it, you'd say, why don't we find him a husband? Just let him play around like this, I don't know what to do. "

"With me here, he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, he can do whatever he wants, and play as he wants."

He Li rolled his eyes at him: "You are his father, you have the final say."

Ji Qing smiled softly: "You are also his father."

Speaking of this, He Li's expression changed: "When he is older, take him back to Xizhou."

Ji Qing noticed that he seemed to be depressed a lot, and gently touched his head: "Tell him the truth and let him choose."

"Ah."