Chapter 190 After the Old Friend
Ximen Yong's eyes scanned Duan Rong's figure, and finally stopped at Duan Rong's eyes...
Ximen Yong smiled.
Now facing each other, he was almost certain that these eyes were the same ones on Black Tiger Hill.
There was no mistake!
Duan Rong was puzzled by Ximen Yong's stare. He was masked on Black Tiger Hill, and Duan Rong didn't believe that Ximen Yong could recognize him.
Ximen Yong took a melon from the tray and handed it to Duan Rong, saying: "Master Duan, try this melon, it's just chilled, fragrant and sweet."
Duan Rong took it respectfully and said: "Thank you, Mr.!"
Ximen Yong smiled and said: "Kan Kan calls you Brother Duan. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle in the future."
Duan Rong's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Ximen Yong, but saw that Ximen Yong was just smiling modestly as usual, and there was no sign of abnormality.
Duan Rong said: "I am of low status. Mr. Ximen and I are just friends in a joking manner. How dare I associate myself with him?"
"Master Duan refused to call me uncle. I think it must be because my behavior and virtue are not worthy of the title of Master Duan. This is because my Ximen family is immoral!"
"How can it be so?" Duan Rong immediately shouted: "Uncle Ximen, please accept my nephew's greetings!"
Ximen Yong reached out to help Duan Rong up and said with a smile: "That's it!"
Ximen Yong actually took Duan Rong's hand and sat down on two armchairs, saying: "My dear nephew, don't It was my uncle who took advantage of you by taking advantage of his age. We can get closer by addressing each other like this. When we visit each other during the New Year, we will have a status, right? "
"What are you saying, uncle? It is me who took advantage of you. I am a nobody, but you call me your nephew. I am really humbled!"
"A hero does not ask where he came from. Nephew, there is no need to be too modest." Ximen Yong said, "I will prepare a family dinner in the flower hall at noon. I wonder if you are willing to honor me and have a simple meal with me, an old man?"
"Dare not to obey orders?" Duan Rong said with a fist.
Ximen Yong stood up with a smile. When he left, he glared at Ximen Kankan, who was eating melon by himself, and scolded him, "The ice-patterned melon was cut for my nephew Duan. How many pieces did you eat?"
The ice-patterned melon was juicy, and Ximen Kankan choked and coughed repeatedly.
He wiped the juice from his mouth. When he stopped coughing, Ximen Yong had already left the snowy residence.
Ximen Kankan looked at the two melon slices on the table and muttered to his father's back: "Didn't I just eat two pieces?"
Afterwards, Ximen Kankan and Duan Rong ate ice-veined melon while playing chess and chatting. Soon it was lunchtime, and Ximen Kankan and Duan Rong went to the front yard flower hall together.
As they walked over, they saw a few servants carrying trays to the flower hall. Ximen Kankan grabbed a man and asked, "Who made the lunch?"
"Mr. Xu made it."
"Mr. Xu?" Ximen Kankan's eyes lit up and he said, "Do you have Eight Treasure Gourd Duck?"
"Yes."
When Ximen Kankan heard about the Eight Treasure Gourd Duck, his mouth immediately watered. He pushed Duan Rong and walked quickly to the flower hall.
The two walked to the entrance of the flower hall, and Meiqin, who was waiting there, suddenly stopped Ximen Kankan and said, "The master only invited Duan Rong, the escort."
"What about me?" Ximen Kankan asked innocently, "Didn't you say it was a family dinner?"
"Please forgive Meiqin for not knowing." Meiqin said, squatted and bowed, and then took Duan Rong in.
Duan Rong touched his nose and looked back at Ximen Kankan. Ximen Kankan's eyes looked resentful, like a young wife who met the wrong man and was forced to marry.
When Duan Rong walked in, several cold dishes were already on the table. Meiqin opened a jar of aged wine, poured a glass for each of them, and then retreated and stood guard at the door.
As soon as Duan Rong sat down, the servant brought a covered tray, and when he opened it, it was the eight-treasure gourd duck.
Ximen Yong didn't know that Duan Rong had already eaten it, so he specially introduced it.
The two began to chat while eating and drinking.
However, as they chatted, Duan Rong gradually found that Ximen Yong was asking him various questions in a roundabout way.
After a few questions, Duan Rong was sure that the old man had guessed that he was the man on the Black Tiger Hill for some reason. Although he didn't know how Ximen Yong guessed it, Duan Rong had made up his mind and would never admit it.
Ximen Yong asked many questions, and seeing that Duan Rong was always vague and answered ambiguously, he finally understood that Duan Rong was still unwilling to reveal his identity.
Ximen Yong sighed deeply, and finally gave up entangled in this matter, and turned to talk to Duan Rong about some interesting things in the world.
Ximen Yong had been used to the world for a long time, and he didn't know how much was in his stomach, and the two soon became very happy.
The lunch at noon took nearly an hour, and Ximen Yong reluctantly took Duan Rong's hand and sent him out the door.
Before leaving, Ximen Yong said, "My dear nephew, if you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me. If you can think of me when you are in trouble, you really treat me as your uncle, and you must not be shy!"
Ximen Yong patted Duan Rong's hand and said this, Duan Rong's heart was filled with warmth and he thanked him repeatedly.
Duan Rong said goodbye and left, went down the steps, turned around and bowed, and then left. This bow was a sincere bow to Ximen Yong, not just a courtesy.
Before and after the banquet, Ximen Yong's deep affection, Duan Rong was not a plant, how could he not feel it?
As soon as Duan Rong walked past the stone lion, Ximen Kankan flashed out from behind the stone lion, with his hands behind his back, like an old man, stopped Duan Rong, and asked in a dignified manner: "Tell me, what did you do? My father loves you more than me, his own son?"
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Duan Rong drank slightly, glanced at Ximen Kankan, touched his belly, and said, "Oh ... why is Babao Gourd Duck so delicious ..."
"Don't you open the pot?" Ximen Kankan said angrily: "Hurry up, what's going on?"
"Actually, I don't know." Duan Rong shook his head: "Maybe it's because I have discussed the knife technique with you. I just said that your father said that your knife is getting big."
Ximen Kankan's eyes were shocked, and said, "Is my knife entered?"
"In retrospect, it has improved a lot." Duan Rong said.
"Really?" Simonkan got the answer, and his doubts finally disappeared.
"I still have something, go first." Duan Rong saw Ximen Kandan no longer entangled, so he waved his hand and left.
Siemenskan looked at Duan Rong's back and said, "What are the deliciousness of the Babao Gourd Duck, I have been tired of uncle ..."
After Simonkan finished speaking, he walked back in anger.
In the flower hall of the main courtyard, Ximen Yongwu was sitting there, and tea was contemplated.
Duan Rong both persuaded Kankan and saved his life on Heihugang. It can be seen that he was obviously waiting for the Ximen family, but it seemed that it was difficult to expose his identity.
Ximen Yong was speculating in his heart that he put the tea cup on his mouth and suddenly had a meal because he thought of a reason, which made him suddenly cold.
"Yilin, is this person, is this the old man over you?"
After Ximen Yong's heart flashed this answer, it became more and more likely.
Li Yilin's family was the big family of Yuanyangfu, but that year, Li Yilin insisted on marrying Ximen Yong. To this end, he did not hesitate to break the relationship with the family.
The Li family also removed her in the genealogy!
You can't enter the Li Family Gate, you can't enter the Li family's grave!
However, three years later, the Li family issued a major case and cut the door. Li Yilin was relieved because of his genealogy. But she learned that her family was scratched and her heart was damaged, but she was depressed in half a year.
Ximen Yong guess Duan Rong may be the bone blood that the Li family escaped.
If this is not the case, how Duan Rong would be so deep to the Ximen family, and he would not show his identity. I am afraid that I am worried about the leak of my life after leaking my sins.
Ximen Yong thought, raised his head, and saw the painting of Duan Rong painting to Ximen Candan. The confession of the fist in the poem made him convinced him of his guess.
He decided to call people, hanging this painting into the bedroom of Kankan, so that Simonanan to observe the day and day, be concentrated, and avoid disappointing Duan Rong's heart.