The protagonist is always seen

Chen Moyun was amused when he heard this, and he swung his feet even more cheerfully.

"I'm happy if I pretend to be a tiger. If you want to, you can also pretend to be a tiger. You go home crying and go to your father, and see if he beats you or beats me."

Chen Moyun's trick has been tried and tested repeatedly. He is favored at home, his father and brother have high official positions, and his uncle is a general with great power. Everyone has to give him some face. There are children playing around, so we can't ruin our friendship just because of this little thing. Well, the kid from another family suffered a lot, and he had to secretly hold back his breath when he returned home.

Lin Luan choked when he heard the words. He followed Zhou Yan since he was a child, and never met his father at all. He always thought he had no father. Later, Zhou Yan brought him back to the Lin family. I only saw my bright father once.

Thinking about it carefully, since he and Zhou Yan were brought back and settled down, Mr. Lin has been silent, as if he was just picking them up for the sake of bringing them back, something is wrong.

Seeing Lin Luan bowed his head and said nothing, Chen Moyun thought he was afraid, and he was even more proud.

"Now tell me, what should you do? If you make me unhappy, I'll have someone catch you and throw you out. That would be a shame."

Lin Luan came back to his senses and snorted coldly.

"I came down with the Second Prince, if anyone can ask me to go out, he must inform the Second Prince first."

Chen Moyun cursed in a low voice, unlike Jiang Zishuo, Jiang Zihan was something he couldn't afford to offend. Jiang Zishuo's mother and concubine had a good relationship with his mother, and would restrain Jiang Zishuo.

As for the second prince, Jiang Zihan, he is a person who even his father has to give him three points of courtesy. Although he is a brother with Jiang Zishuo, he is not at the same level as Jiang Zishuo. Chen Moyun once accidentally knocked him down at his own banquet. He drank the wine and spilled a little on the corner of his clothes.

The second prince opened the folding fan and looked at him with a half-smile, Chen Moyun relied on himself to be favored, and the second prince looked like a bully, instead of apologizing, he even made a face at him.

"Look at what!"

The second prince laughed, and ordered the guards behind him to write lightly.

"I think Young Master Chen wants to drink. Come here and serve a jar of wine. Let him drink enough. If he can't finish, he is not allowed to leave."

He was taken under custody at that time, and no one around the guests dared to stop him, not even to speak out to persuade him.

He was pressed down and drank half a jar of wine, and then his father arrived, grabbed him first and slapped him.

Then he apologized to Jiang Zihan.

"The dog is naughty, please let the second prince spare him, this old man has the cheek to ask you for this favor."

There is nothing wrong with Chen Moyun, but he was very scared. He was spoiled by his mother since he was a child, and even his father didn't dare to say anything. His father tried to teach him a few times, but his mother stopped him. Such a lesson.

Panting heavily, he looked at the man who was still playing with the fan in shock, thinking that his father had come out this time, so the matter could be left alone.

Jiang Zihan responded happily.

"Since Old General Chen has come in person, I have to give you this face. In this case, the general should drink up the remaining half of the altar of wine. If you can't finish it, then come again."

Dad thanked him with a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Second Prince."

Then he drank the half jar of wine without saying a word.

Chen Moyun was terrified of Jiang Zihan after that.

He kicked the peach tree angrily, and the petals fell down one after another.

"Yo, young master Chen, why is he losing his temper?"

Two people turned out from behind the tree, it was the burly man at the door and a ruffian young man, and it was this young man who slapped the big man on the back of the head as if they were fighting at the door.

It seems that they have been here for a while, the flowers are too bright, they are close to Lin Luan and Chen Moyun, but they can't notice, the young man leans against the peach tree like a boneless person, although the words are spoken to Chen Moyun, they are straight He looked straight at Lin Luan.

Lin Luanquietly took a step back, the two people were not friendly at first glance.

Chen Moyun's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

These two are generals under his uncle's command, Chen Moyun dare not listen to anyone, but he is terrified of his uncle, he is terrified and respects Su Lingran, he wants to get close but dare not, he feels like this Man can no longer be counted as man, he is God.

But Su Lingran's generals are all very kind to him. He often comes to the Su residence with his mother. Su Lingran is busy with official duties, so his generals play with him, teach him to climb walls and climb trees, and vent their anger on him. They respect him The general who admired him, and even the elder sister who respected the general, treated Chen Moyun as the young master of the Su family.

After they heard about the drinking, they even found Jiang Zihan's troubles for him. Although they just responded to Jiang Zihan, they didn't ask for anything. They were punished by Su Lingran with military sticks, but Chen Moyun still Very happy, in his opinion, making Jiang Zihan unhappy is the most powerful thing.

This time, when they came and someone backed them up, he instantly forgot how terrible Jiang Zihan was.

Quickly complained.

"Uncle Zhong Mo, Uncle Xu, it's him who wants to break the peach blossoms here, and even threatens me to find the second prince."

That man's name is Duo, and that young man is Zhong Mo. His smiling brows and eyes are crooked. He looks young, but his words are very rude.

"I thought I was some kind of hero, but I turned out to be a young man who came out under the banner of Jiang Zihan. It's really experienced that a slave raised by others dares to be so arrogant."

Lin Luan saw that the two people had no fear of Jiang Zihan in their words, and he was not afraid of Jiang Zihan's evaluation of them. No matter how noble they were, they could not be higher than Jiang Zihan.

Besides, Jiang Zihan also had some complaints about them, presumably he wouldn't blame Jiang Zihan no matter how he offended them, then he would be able to play tricks to his heart's content.

Thinking of this, Lin Luan sneered, his brows and eyes were full of malice and provocation, which is great, he is the best at bullying others, he can pull people's hatred, and Lin Luan can be as angry as he is.

He raised his chin, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled maliciously. He looked even more arrogant than Jiang Zishuo, but he was good-looking, and even maliciousness had a bit of eye-catching meaning, and his expression suddenly became vivid. When I got up, I couldn't take my eyes off for a moment.

"If I were someone else's slave, you would be the mad dogs of the Su Mansion."

He said this bluntly, and the smile on the young man's face suddenly froze.

The big man couldn't stand the provocation, and frowned when he heard it.

"How can there be such an annoying little devil like you, I must teach you a lesson for your parents today."

Go forward as you speak.

Chen Moyun moved his body on the tree, touched his nose, and wanted to say something but couldn't hold back his face. In fact, Lin Luan didn't provoke him very much, but he was not used to following Jiang Zishuo.

Before he finished struggling, Lin Luan at the other end saw that the situation was not good, took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a person. He couldn't stand still, and he took a few steps back and was about to fall. It was the person who gave him a hand. His hand was warm and rough. Lin Luan felt kind when he held it. His father in his previous life was young. I have suffered a lot, and so have my hands.

The big man stopped obediently and called Uncle Zhong.

The young man stopped leaning on the tree, straightened up, and called daddy with a playful smile.

Zhong Mo is the son of the Su family, and his father is an old man of the Su family. The Su family is benevolent and allows him to go to a private school. He loves to dance with guns and sticks. The Su family also arranged for him to enter the military camp. With many military exploits, he became a well-known general under Su Lingran.

The old housekeeper, who was still straight, ignored him and gave him a stern look. Zhong Mo touched his nose embarrassingly. His father was always strict with him.

The old housekeeper lowered his head and smiled wildly at Lin, the sternness on his face was reduced a lot, with a bit of kindness, he was old and not as serious as when he was young, and he liked these juniors in his heart.

"This bastard has never been involved in human affairs since he was a child. Don't worry about it. I will teach them a lesson later."

Zhong Mo's face changed, he was still a bit afraid of his father who was strict in everything, the burly man touched his head a lot, and he was also a bit embarrassing, a lot of his brains were not bright, he only knew that General Su had a great deal of respect for the housekeeper He respected him very much, so he respected him accordingly, except for General Su and His Excellency, he just listened to the old housekeeper.

He didn't know that the reason why Su Lingran respected him so much was because the old housekeeper stayed by Mrs. Su's side, risking his life to protect the lord. He was seriously injured in the city, and he really crawled out of the dead, and almost followed him. Those people were buried, and it took many days to recover a life.

At this moment, Lin Luan lost that aggressive and provocative attitude, and nodded honestly.

The old butler couldn't hold back and patted his head.

"You're so cute. This little girl looks really nice."

As he spoke, he paused his hands, lost his composure rarely, and held Lin Luan's face for a closer look.

Others didn't know, but he did. At that time, when the wife was not ready to give birth, it was the wife who forced others to take the child by caesarean section, and let a clever old servant escape with the child.

But the child was not yet full-term, and he didn't even cry a few times when he was taken out. Besides, how many people died in that city, he didn't believe that the child and the old man were still alive.

He was in a coma for many days, and when he woke up, the little boy who watched over him said that he was the only one who survived.

He knew right away that the old man failed to bring the young master back, originally he wanted to report the matter to the general immediately, but when it came to the big tent, he withdrew it.

Instead of giving the general an illusory hope and then being disappointed, it is better to let the general give up his heart from the beginning.

At least, the pain has already passed, and now he goes again, it is to open the general's wound again, no matter whether it is life or death, if no one can be found, the wound will never heal for the rest of his life.

As soon as Lin Luan appeared, his memories were brought back. This child was good-looking, even better than the general, but his eyebrows and nose were clearly the same as the general's when he was a child.

The old housekeeper felt that he was in a daze, there was a huge crowd, and it was not a big deal to have a similarity.

He lovingly combed Lin Luan's hair.

"You are a good boy, go, don't mix with these people."

The old housekeeper also looked down on Chen Moyun, in his opinion, the child raised by Mrs. Chen didn't have half the demeanor of the Su family.

The old housekeeper glanced at Zhong Mo, who had a bitter face.

"Father, I really don't want to do anything to him. He's still a kid. I can't bully him no matter what. I just want to scare him. Who told him to bully little Moyun."

Chen Moyun didn't dare to offend the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper often held a broom and chased Zhong Mo all over the yard. He was a man of courtesy, but he behaved badly in front of his son. He heard that he quietly threw himself into the tree. Hidden.

The old butler took a look at Zhong Mo who was dodging his responsibility, and for the first time did not beat him up.

Turned around and left, and finally turned around and asked a question.

"What's the boy's name?"

Chen Moyun hurriedly redeemed his merits.

"It's called Lin Luan, a child of the Lin family, who came with the second prince."

The old butler couldn't move his feet anymore, his hands in his sleeves were stretched out, trembling.

At that time, the madam used her hairpin to stab a random word on the child's shoulder with the last bit of strength, implying that the child was born in turmoil, and she wanted to find it later.

He ignored these people and stumbled away. He had to find the general, this kid, he had to let the general look over his shoulder.

Zhong Mo was also stunned. In his life, he had never seen his father lose his temper before. He was afraid that this time he would really make the old man angry, so he spit out the dog's tail grass he was holding in his mouth, and chased after him.

Zhong Mo, a good young man, insisted on not running past his father, who was over fifty years old, and he chased him all the way to the general's yard before catching up.

Su Lingran was hiding in the small courtyard. He only showed up at the banquet, and left the scene to Mrs. Chen. The angry Mrs. Chen almost gritted her silver teeth.

At this time, Su Lingran held another banquet in the yard, invited Qing Xiao and others to drink together, the atmosphere was just right, Zhong Mo was here originally, he felt too bored, so he went out to have fun with Duo.

The old butler only stopped when he was at the gate of the courtyard, and walked in quickly.

Su Lingran didn't know what he heard, he raised his wine glass and laughed heartily. Since that year, he rarely had such a happy time.

But the old butler didn't care about anything, and directly interrupted everyone in the past.

Zhong Mo also followed, lazily crossing his hands behind his head, intending to hear what it was that made his father anxious.

The old housekeeper knelt down with a plop, and made a big salute, tears streaming down his face.

Su Lingran immediately put down his wine glass and helped him up, and Qing Xiao who was beside him also turned pale.

"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing? Get up quickly, and speak slowly if you have anything to say."

The old butler couldn't stand it.

"I'm sorry for you. Back then, your child was saved."

Su Lingran's head buzzed, Uncle Zhong was still talking, opening and closing his mouth, but he felt like he couldn't hear anything.

Su Lingran was still calm while holding the sleeve of a subordinate next to him, but that subordinate felt that General Su's hand was shaking when he was holding him, so Su Lingran asked him.

"What did he just say?"