Xia Yuzhou twitched his lips and took the glass of wine with a dry smile.

In fact, he didn't want to drink, and drinking in the middle of the night was too good. Even if he didn't drink, he would have the courage to climb into the lord's bed. This way he seemed to be out of courage.

The conscientious butler Ron didn't know that the future lord's wife was in trouble with face issues. She stared at him gently and kindly, with a white napkin on her arm on her side at any time: "Do you need to add ice?"

"Ah, no, I don't drink that cold at night," Xia Yuzhou shook his crystal cup, "I just think, less peanuts."

Drinking foreign wine with peanuts will definitely make him a Western butler, letting him walk away speechlessly!

"No problem." Ron agreed without hesitation, turned around and took a plate of peanuts from the refrigerator. It was still the standard fried peanuts with dried chili, red and shiny.

"Ah haha, Ron, you are so awesome, like a Dingdang cat." Xia Yuzhou praised dryly, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and took a sip.

Surprisingly, it tastes good.

After a little spicy, it is the sweetness of vanilla after the rain, and it will leave a hint of bitterness when swallowed.

"What kind of wine is this?" Xia Yuzhou chewed another peanut.

"It was brewed by Qingyang, and it has no name. Young Master Di said it should be called "Ai from You when he was young. Young Master did not object. I think he probably agreed with this name." Ron explained slowly.

The love when I was young was hot and hot at the beginning, like volcanic lava. The process was the fragrance of grass after the rain, clean and sweet. After losing it, it was a faint bitterness and a long aftertaste, which was difficult to heal even after time.

"Young Master Di does have the potential to be a literary master." Xia Yuzhou praised it unprofessionally.

Ron smiled slightly, not correcting the name of "Young Master": "Young Master likes this wine very much. Every time he comes to the mansion, he will drink a drink."

Xia Yuzhou's hand holding peanuts paused, looked up at Ron, feeling that the old man had something in his words: "Do you mind having a drink with me?"

"Honor is coming," Ron put down his napkin, sat down opposite him, pouring himself a glass, "It should have been the young master who came to drink with you, but he was in a bad mood today, please forgive me."

"Is there any?" Xia Yuzhou was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't see it. When he said good night, the man was obviously very happy. After kissing him, he turned red first. He was in a bad mood.

"During the day, you probably didn't pay attention. Young Master Di mentioned the issue of raising his nephew." Ron gave a tip.

"Ah." Xia Yuzhou recalled for a moment and frowned. He knew that Si Jun was raised by his uncle and rarely mentioned family affairs. Was he unhappy at his uncle's house? His son's words just echoed in his mind, and his heart suddenly rose up, looking at Ron with a desire to learn.

Ron clinked glasses with him and took a sip of wine: "The situation of the young master and the young master Mo is similar."

Si Jun's mother is the sister of the current leader of the Hanshan clan. Back then, just like Di Qiuyan, she fell in love with humans, married humans alone, and gave birth to Si Jun.

"The young master is a blood clan. He was taken back to the Si family as soon as he was born and raised by his uncle."

Humans cannot raise blood clan children and must be taken back to the family. Si Jun's mother occasionally comes to visit him, but her father does not know his existence.

"Don't know if there is?" Xia Yuzhou was a little surprised. "How is this possible? How can he not know about his wife getting pregnant and having a baby?"

Ron shook his head: "It's not that I don't know, but that he thought the child died at the beginning."

The human companion of the blood clan cannot know the existence of the blood clan, and naturally cannot recognize Si Jun, the blood clan son. Later, Si Jun's parents had a new child, which was a human, and the father gradually forgot the pain of the death of the first child.

Xia Yuzhou frowned: "Then, have you ever met his father?"

"See," Ron raised his hand to add wine to Xia Yuzhou, "That gentleman has some business dealings with his family, so he has seen him. When he was a child, the young master saw that the gentleman bought a toy for his little daughter, so he went up and asked, can he buy one for me too?"

Xia Yuzhou instantly mentioned it in his throat in one breath and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you buy it?"

Ron lowered his eyelashes and sighed softly: "The gentleman was stopped by the patriarch before he could react."

Si Jun's uncle happened to see this scene, and I don't know why he was angry, but his tone was very stern. He said, Si Jun, where is your upbringing? I'll buy you something, don't bother others. What does it look like to ask customers for things? Are you a beggar?

Xia Yuzhou took a breath, and the scene at that time was imaginable: "How could my uncle say that? How old is Si Jun at that time?"

"Seven years old."

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"From then on, he never asked for anything. Even if he liked it very much, he would not mention it on his own initiative." Ron still remembers this matter fresh, and now he still remembers it vividly. "His uncle also regrets this matter and tries to compensate, but the effect has not been very good."

Xia Yuzhou swallowed the wine in the glass, and the root of his tongue was so bitter: "Ron, what do you want to say?"

Ron smiled slightly and added wine to him: "Young Master really likes you, I like you very much. I have never seen him like someone so much."

Xia Yuzhou was stunned for a long time: "I understand." He picked up the wine glass and was stuffy, so he could barely suppress the pain in his heart. He put down the wine glass, ran upstairs, and headed straight to the end of the corridor, and slapped the lord's door without hesitation.

After knocking several times, Si Jun, who was wearing a nightgown, came to open the door: "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yuzhou, who was smelling of alcohol, rushed over and rushed directly into the warm and fragrant arms: "Young Master, I'm lost when I drink too much."

Si Jun stiffened for a moment and looked down at him: "I'll take you back to your room?"

"Can you not take me in for one night?" Xia Yuzhou hugged Si Jun's waist tightly, rubbed his arms around others, and acted spoiled in a skillful manner, and forced himself to climb into a hooligan and eat tofu.

Si Jun's breathing stagnated, he slowly raised his hand, picked him up gently and restrainedly, and said hoarsely: "Okay."
Chapter completed!