Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1594 The son of the Sima family, Hong

After a whole day of commotion, the guests finally dispersed.

People close to him gathered together to congratulate Sima Xuanmo on becoming a father.

As the night gradually fell, Sima Xuanmo and everyone drank and talked in the backyard.

He pointed to a pine and cypress to show off to everyone: "This is the green pine I planted for my son on the day he was born. When my son is seventy or eighty years old, maybe this green pine will only be as big as the mouth of a bowl."

"Pine trees are trees with integrity, and they are also tough and long-lived trees. I hope that my son can be as strong, upright and upright as this green pine."

Sima Xuanmo spoke triumphantly, talking about his son's integrity, character and future. The "wonderful" atmosphere was finally shattered when Xie Yun used a stick to pry the soil next to the pine tree.

"Xie Laoer, what are you doing?!"

The stick in Xie Yun's hand did not stop and continued to pry the soil near the pines and cypresses.

Sima Xuanmo quickly stopped him: "Don't touch my son Hong!"

Everyone was shocked: "Man's red? What is it?"

Sima Xuanmo pulled Xie Yun away, guarded that piece of land, and said seriously: "This is the wine I buried when my son was born! I plan to drink it when my son gets married!"

"The ones buried when a daughter is born are called daughter's red, and the ones buried when a boy is born, why can't they be called boys' red?"

Xie Yun laughed at him: "Do you think Nuer Hong can just be buried? With your burying method, I'm afraid it will be broken in a few years. If little Tianle got married at a much older age like you, this wine would still be Can you wait until that time?"

Hearing this, Sima Xuanmo raised his chin high: "How can you, a non-father, understand how we feel when we become fathers?"

"When a father bury his daughter's red wine when he is born, his mood must not be expecting the wine to become more fragrant as time passes."

"But with the happiness of having a daughter, I buried the wine with my father's love and blessings, hoping to take it out on the most important day when my daughter grows up."

"When you taste that sweet wine, you will recall the joy and satisfaction when your daughter was born."

"Watching my daughter leave with a sip of wine in my mouth. Although I am reluctant to leave, I can still watch my daughter become someone else's wife with full blessings."

"The sweetness of having a daughter, the bitterness of not letting go of her, and the bitterness of hoping that her daughter will have smooth sailing but worrying that her life will not be good, are the true taste of daughter's red."

After hearing what Sima Xuanmo said, everyone looked at him in shock.

Even Xie Yun shook his head and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that such a big boss like you could say such delicate words. I really put you at a disadvantage!" It was obvious that Sun Tao, the leader of his words, completely understood what he said.

After hearing this, Chang Sun Tao patted Sima Xuanmo on the shoulder: "It is true that this is the father's love for his daughter, and it is also the father's concern for his daughter. You understand."

Sima Xuanmo just showed his two rows of big white teeth, and Chang Sun Tao changed the subject: "Cousin, does your literary talent need specific conditions to flourish?"

Sima Xuanmo said angrily: "I'm talking to you about men's popularity. What literary talent are you mentioning to me?"

Bai Li laughed loudly: "King Xingyang, this is the first time I have heard of this man's red. The meaning is very beautiful. I just wonder how Xiao Tianle will feel if you bring this man's red out to entertain guests when he gets married? "

Mr. Feng said with bad intentions: "I can already imagine the bitterness and hatred that Xiao Tianle looked at his father when he invited relatives and friends to taste the man's red wine."

Lu Mingyong answered: "My cousin is so deeply in love with his father, how come you have rejected him like this? Although the man's red is very shocking and a little bit girly, in any case, it is my cousin's wish."

Sima Xuanmo gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Mingyong: "Just shut up!"

Saying that, Sima Xuanmo looked at Changsun Tao: "You still have the nerve to make fun of me. Didn't you also plant water plants for Sanbao to celebrate her birth?"

"I heard people from Taishu's Mansion complaining that the water plants are overflowing and that the fish in the pond can't survive. Didn't you, the father, do something stupid too?"

Changsun Tao cleared his throat: "I didn't make fun of your son Hong."

Sima Xuanmo thought for a moment and smiled apologetically: "Yes! Thinking about it carefully, His Highness did not laugh at my son Hong."

"But others don't have anything to laugh at, so I can only make fun of you. Who asked you to get involved? It's just your bad luck."

Chang Sun Tao winked at Yun Fei who was silent and said, "What about him?"

Si Ma "

"I'm a very conscientious person, but I can't do such unscrupulous things, so I can't make fun of him."

Xie Yun folded his fan and covered his smiling face: "Every sentence is not silent, but every sentence is laced with mourning. What King Xingyang said is really as interesting as the book you wrote."

Sima Xuanmo rolled his eyes at Xie Yun and pointed his finger at Bai Li: "When will the matter between you and Xiao Lanhua be resolved?"

Bai Li subconsciously looked at Yun Fei and saw that Yun Fei was ready to go, so he quickly covered his mouth with hand cream.

(End of this chapter)