Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 134 The third collision with the male protagonist

However, Xiao Yining only got this one gold bar. Wang Chengshi was really stingy, and seeing her eager look, he didn't give her a second one.

Xiao Yining: The eldest uncle and the second uncle in the book are both unmarried. The second uncle is fine, as he has a child with Princess Anping, but her eldest uncle... he is probably too stingy with women and can't find a wife.

Her little hand couldn't help but touch her uncle's bed again. How many people would be envious of her sleeping on gold?

I want to lie down...

"Sister Qing..." Wang Cheng shouted again helplessly, and finally called Xiao Yining over.

Little Yining trotted over to him, hugged the sponsor and said coquettishly, "Uncle, what do you want to talk to Sister Qing about?"

Wang Cheng could actually hear the flattery in the tone, and couldn't help but find it funny. "Have you finished the homework that your uncle assigned to you?"

Little Yining let him go immediately and withdrew her smile, "Goodbye, uncle. Sister Qing is going to settle accounts with mother."

It's so mean. It would be fine if they asked me to compose a poem every day, but they also asked me to practice calligraphy and recite allusions. Oh, I was only three years old. Why were they so cruel?

After all, dad is the best. She misses him.

Wang Cheng grabbed her clothes and stopped her from walking out. "Okay, you can put your homework aside for today. Your uncle will take you to watch the tea-fighting competition."

Fighting over tea?

It was only then that Xiao Yining noticed that Wang Cheng was dressed more elegantly today than usual, and even wore a forehead band on his head, which was the attire for going out.

"From the Lantern Festival to the Tiancang Festival in Yanjing, all teahouses will invite more than a hundred people to compete in tea-making. Today is the last day." Wang Cheng said slowly, his eyes fixed on little Yining's face. Seeing her curious expression, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Qingjie has never seen a tea show since she was born. Do you want to go and see it?"

Tea show?

"I think about it a lot. My uncle is so good to me." Little Yining's expression changed very quickly. He hugged Wang Cheng's thigh again and smiled.

Wang Cheng looked at the flattering smile and couldn't help laughing.

Today is the Tiancang Festival. Wan Niang has to offer sacrifices to the Cang God and pray for a good harvest. She is very busy and has no time to play with her daughter.

But there was nothing to worry about. She was the only one in the family, and everyone could play with her. To this day, her family still lived in the West Alley and had not moved. The opera singer's family moved away overnight after Mr. Zhang visited.

Wan Niang originally wanted to buy it, but she was still a step behind and was snatched away by Duke Chen. Now her family has new neighbors, on one side is her grandmother Princess Jiahe, and on the other side is Duke Chen, a powerful figure who loves to beat the emperor.

Every day, Xiao Yining watched her fellow villagers reluctantly sitting in a wheelchair to pay respects and even boxing with Duke Chen, and she couldn't help but feel sympathy. It was also difficult for her to come to her uncle's place. She missed her father, so her father wouldn't assign so many homework to her.

Tea fighting was a common form of entertainment in the Zhou Dynasty. It seems that all scholars loved this skill. You don’t know how to do it? No problem. The teacher in the school will teach you step by step.

This time, Wang Cheng brought little Yining to the largest teahouse in Yanjing to show off his skills, and even let out Wang Lin, who was practicing calligraphy.

Tea art, also known as tea division and water painting, uses the tea soup or tea spoon to stir the tea soup to make it look like mountains, rivers, clouds, flowers, birds, fish and insects, which tests the tea-making skills.

Xiao Yining and Wang Lin were now standing in front of a cup of tea and exclaiming in amazement. The tea actually showed mountains, white clouds, and flying birds. It was so elegant.

Wang Cheng led the two little earthen bags, passed by one tea soup after another, and brought them to the literati who were making tea acrobatics, and introduced them, "Qing Jie'er, this is the tea."

Little Yining looked at the scholar uncle with admiration. After he poured the tea smoothly, a layer of suspension appeared on the surface of the tea soup.

Wang Cheng said softly, "Start distributing the tea, Sister Qing, watch carefully."

The scholar picked up a teaspoon, dipped it in water, and moved it over the suspension a few times. A bamboo forest appeared in front of Xiao Yining, and then it changed into small fish playing in the water. After a while, other patterns emerged.

The scholar placed the prepared tea in front of Xiao Yining for her to appreciate.

Xiao Yining was so shocked by this scene that he was speechless. Since he was not well educated, he could only use three "woc" to express it.

Wang Cheng bowed to thank the scholar, then squatted beside Xiao Yining to explain in detail, and finally asked, "Sister Qing, do you want to learn?"

"I want to think about it. Sister Qing wants to be as good as uncle."

You must learn such an amazing skill.

"Hahaha, little girl, it's just a trifle. It can't be called amazing." The scholar uncle laughed heartily.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wang Cheng took the two of them to watch others comment on tea.

Little Yining has little experience and gets excited about everything he sees.

Wang Lin didn't understand this kind of literary and elegant thing, and said directly, "Brother, this tea doesn't taste good, it's too fancy, let's go out and buy some delicious food for Sister Qing, and then go to the street to watch a variety show."

Variety show?

want to see.

Xiao Yining began to get restless again.

Wang Cheng couldn't help but hit his brother's forehead with his folding fan again. "There are all kinds of people in the variety show. Aren't you afraid that some kidnapper will kidnap Qing Jie away? You are not allowed to go."

Wang Lin: How is that possible?

Little Yining couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Wang Lin, and said very obediently, "Second uncle, it's okay, you can show me the hammer then, that's also a variety show, Qingjie also likes to watch it."

Wang Lin: ..., brother is cheating me.

Although Wang Cheng no longer had long hair, he still looked like a nobleman. He led the two to the second floor and just as they sat down, a chubby servant came over to invite them.

"Hmm?" Wang Cheng raised his eyes and looked forward, and saw Nalan Qingye, whom he had only met once, waving to him. There was also someone sitting opposite him, who could not be seen clearly through the screen.

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with your young master, so I won't go over." Wang Cheng replied indifferently.

"Oh well."

Xiao Yining was eating tea and cake, staring at the servant's departing back. Why did he walk so awkwardly?

"Sister Qing, don't stare at people all the time." Wang Cheng reminded.

Xiao Yining immediately retracted his gaze and said, "Uncle, that person just now seemed to be a woman."

Wang Cheng looked at his brother and saw him leaning on the railing without any concern. He shook his head and asked, "Qingjie, why do you think that is a woman?"

"Oh, Sister Qing was just guessing." Little Yining smiled embarrassedly. If she said that she saw the man shaking his butt, she would definitely get beaten.

“No matter what it is, don’t say anything without solid evidence. Trouble comes from the mouth.” Wang Cheng placed the beautiful tea and fruit in front of little Yining and did not forget to preach.

Xiao Yining held the tea and fruit in her hand and couldn't eat: ..., she had never realized that her uncle was such a boring man. It was because they didn't spend enough time together. Next time, I will definitely not go out with him.

Wang Cheng looked at the excitement downstairs and said, "There are countless grand events in Yanjing, but it's a pity that Qingjie has to study in the girls' school and won't see much. On the first day of February, on the Zhonghe Festival, my uncle will take you to see the excitement again."

"Okay, okay, I know that my uncle treats me the best, and I like him the most."

Saying such things again.

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows high, and his mood became better.

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, instantly breaking the atmosphere.

"Master Wang, my master, King Yu, invites you and your family to come over for a chat."

King Yu?

The male lead is here too?

Xiao Yining looked around quickly. She was still scared because she had automatically formatted this person in the Drum Tower last time and even led the heroine to find her!

"Okay." Wang Cheng's smile disappeared.

Xiao Yining hid behind Wang Cheng, timidly looking at the man in front of her. He was dressed in plain clothes and still as thin as when they first met. But his face was a little rosy. Was it because he was about to get married?

"Brother Wang, you are going too far. You didn't come when I asked you to, but you came as soon as King Yu asked."

The one who spoke was Nalan Qingye. Wang Cheng didn't even glance at him. He just suppressed his irritation and bowed, "Greetings, King Yu."

Sheng Jingzhan nodded slightly, "We are all relatives, no need to be polite, please sit down."

Wang Lin had a good memory and immediately recognized this man whom he had seen in the deep forest. He nodded and sat behind his brother. Little Yining also sat obediently next to Wang Cheng, but he couldn't help but sneak a peek, trying to remember King Yu's face.

Having a bad memory is a pitfall. How could she forget the face of such a key person? It's because she has eaten too much bran and automatically ignored the bran when she saw it. She deserves to be beaten.

It’s all the author’s fault for not being a good person and making the hero’s face look better.

Sheng Jingzhan looked at the well-behaved little kid and said, "This must be Princess Jiahe's little granddaughter. She is really cute. No wonder my brother likes her so much."

He held out a hand. "Come here."

Wang Cheng's hands, hidden in his sleeves, tightened. "Qing Jie'er, pay your respects to King Yu."

"Don't be so polite. According to seniority, I should be the child's great uncle. You should call me the same as you call me royal brother." King Yu glanced at little Yining and waited for her to speak.

Xiao Yining couldn't help but utter the classic Chinese curse in her heart. This male protagonist is as annoying as the female protagonist.

She acted out the shyness of a little kid to the fullest, and timidly called out, "Lin Yining greets Uncle Twenty-Eight."

Prince Yu was the 28th child of the late emperor. There seemed to be nothing wrong with calling him that.

King Yu: ...

Everyone:...