Chapter 67: Really go to the house to reveal the tiles
No kidding, Li Qinzai actually went to the house to uncover the tiles.
It’s really unbelievable that a twenty-year-old baby would still do such a thing.
It was too dangerous to go up to the roof, so Li Qinzai asked Qiao'er to sit in the yard, while he chose a side room in the yard and climbed up. Under the stunned gaze of Qiao'er and all the maids and servants in the yard, Li Qinzai lifted up a roof tile and faced Qiao'er.
Er smiled.
Then, he threw it into the yard, and with a bang, the tile broke into pieces.
Qiao'er suddenly burst out laughing, giggling, looking very happy.
Then Qiao'er suddenly felt lost and immediately covered his mouth and looked around in fear, as if he was afraid that someone would come out to punish him.
Li Qinzai squatted on the roof, quietly observing Qiao'er's expression and actions, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
How did the old women in Linnu's family teach their children to be like this?
Do they think that children from wealthy families are well-educated and as serious as logs?
We should really invite them all to the Li Mansion to see the demeanor of the fifth young master of the Li family at this moment.
This is the real child of a wealthy family. If he is not spanked for three days, he will have to go to the house.
After peeling off another piece of tile, Li Qinzai smiled evilly at Qiao'er, and then threw it away.
Bang, the tiles shattered.
Qiao'er giggled again, and Li Qinzai was also happy.
He looks like a normal child when he laughs without any scruples. This is also the purpose of Li Qinzai going to the house to reveal his tiles.
No matter how sensible Qiaoer is, he was forced to teach him.
He is just a child after all.
Children's laughter is very strange. Even the smallest inexplicable thing can make them laugh for a long time, and they don't know what they think of it.
That's what happened to Qiao'er. Things like the tiles falling to the ground and breaking into pieces made him laugh so hard that he couldn't help himself. Maybe the sound of the tiles breaking touched his point of laughter.
Li Qinzai uncovered the tiles one after another, and Qiao'er laughed again and again.
The father and son were having a great time, one on the roof and the other in the yard.
It didn't take long for Li Qinzai to remove almost half of the tiles in the wing.
The servant girl's servants gathered outside the courtyard, looking at the father and son acting strangely, wanting to persuade them but not daring to do so.
While they were having fun, an angry female voice came from outside the yard.
"Li Qinzai, you are crazy! Get out of here!"
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The north wing of the backyard of Li's house.
Mrs. Li Cui hugged Qiao'er lovingly and kept kissing his little face. Qiao'er's face turned a little red from being sucked by Mrs. Li Cui.
Li Siwen stood behind Mrs. Li Cui, seemingly expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on Qiao'er, with joy flashing from time to time. His hands sometimes clenched into fists, sometimes raised and put down, as if he also wanted to hug Qiao'er.
When Li Siwen recognized his relatives today, his mind was filled with anger and worries about Li Qinzai's future. When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to realize that he had never hugged his grandson or shown him the love that a grandfather should have.
So what if the illegitimate child is an illegitimate child? After all, he is a bloodline of the Li family and Li Siwen's biological grandson. When a middle-aged person has a grandson, who wouldn't want to hug him and experience the joy of teasing him?
It's just that Li Siwen always liked to put on an air of authority, so he couldn't put it down for a while, so he could only cough in a pretentious manner, reminding Mrs. Li Cui that it was time for him to hug her grandson.
Mrs. Li Cui turned a deaf ear and hugged Qiao'er without letting go, loving her so much.
"You so painful little person, why did you come here today? Oops, it hurts so much. My dear grandson, come and kiss grandma." Mrs. Li Cui teased Qiao'er.
Qiao'er had never experienced such intense passion. In the past, his grandma had been strict in upbringing him and rarely showed love to him.
At this moment, his own grandmother was hugging him and kissing and sucking him, which made Qiao'er feel extremely at a loss. She struggled to get out of the storm of kisses and looked at Li Qinzai for help.
Li Qinzai said he was powerless and couldn't really help him.
He is still waiting to be criticized.
Seeing Qiao'er's eyes asking for help, Li Qinzai said helplessly: "Just kiss grandma."
Since her biological father couldn't count on her, Qiao'er had no choice but to give up and follow Li Cui's example, pouting her pink little mouth and smacking Li Cui's face.
Mrs. Li Cui was ecstatic and laughed: "Oh, my dear grandson kissed me, haha!"
Li Siwen next to him was so envious that he finally couldn't pretend anymore. He coughed twice, stretched out his arms and said, "I, um, I also..."
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Li Cui flatly refused: "My husband is unshaven and looks scary. It's better not to scare your grandson and stay away."
Li Siwen snorted and turned around, stroking his beard to try to calm down.
Seeing how embarrassed Li Siwen was, Li Qinzai couldn't bear to let his father continue to be embarrassed. He licked his lips and whispered: "Dad, how about... let me give you a sip?"
"Get out!" Li Siwen was so disgusted that he rolled his eyes and felt nauseated.
Li Qinzai expressed regret.
What is the difference between a biological son and a biological grandson? They are both biological, why should we favor one over the other?
Mrs. Li Cui held Qiao'er in her arms and loved her for a long time, and then reluctantly let her go to Li Siwen.
Li Siwen looked flattered and took Qiao'er happily. His old bearded face kept kissing Qiao'er's little face, and then he carried Qiao'er out of the room and went for a walk around the house.
The room became quiet, and Mrs. Li Cui's face darkened, and she poked Li Qinzai's temple with her fingers bitterly.
"It's lawless, isn't it? How old you are, and you still go to the house to build tiles. What a joke! Do you want to be a human being in Chang'an City from now on?"
After saying that, he poked again, so hard that his head hurt.
No matter how old you are, if you go to Fangjiewa, you will definitely be beaten.
"Mom, please calm down, I just want to make Qiao'er happy..."
Mrs. Li Cui became even more furious: "To make the children happy, just lift the roof? Why don't you set fire to the whole house? That would be more fun!"
Li Qinzai said sternly: "It is against the law to set a fire. The child still has some common sense. Mother, please do not instigate the child."
"I, I instigated..." Ms. Li Cui was so angry that she almost lost her breath.
Li Qinzai said cautiously: "Mom, please calm down. It's not against the law to reveal a tile, but it's just a little bit frivolous..."
Mrs. Li Cui sighed: "Well, I can't control you as a mother. Now you are also a father. You should know that raising children is hard and tiring. You must always act like a father in front of your children..."
After a pause, Li Cui said in a low voice: "I think that Qiao'er is well-educated, calm in words and deeds, and well behaved, but you are ridiculous, crazy and childish. Compared with you, he is more like a father...
…”
Li Qinzai's face froze, these words really touched his heart.
Who am I going to Fangjiewa for? Isn’t it just to make my son laugh? Is it to find my lost innocence?
Then Li Qinzai suddenly hesitated.
It is undeniable that the purpose of unveiling the tiles at the beginning was to make Qiaoer laugh. Later, as the fun became more and more exciting, the purpose became a bit unclear. Maybe it was somewhat about regaining innocence...
"Qin Zai, since you have become a father, you should take responsibility. From now on, you will be responsible for Qiao'er's upbringing, education, food, clothing, housing and transportation. Don't starve him or freeze him." Li Cui said seriously.
Then Li Cui sighed quietly and said: "Speaking of which, Linnu is also a miserable child, and so is Qiao'er. He lost his mother when he was born, and has no one who knows how to take care of him. With such a careless father like you, I don't know what to do.
How many sins have been suffered.”
Li Qinzai said with a dark face: "Mom, the child is not that bad, nor is he so heartless. I will take good care of Qiao'er."
"It's weird to believe you!" Mrs. Li Cui glared at him and said: "Ask the housekeeper to send more of the smart and sensible maids in your house to your yard. My mother is gone, and it will be better to have a few more sensible maids."
Let a rough man take care of you."
"Also, I heard from your grandpa that in a few days the whole family will leave the city and go to our Li family's Zhuangzi. You take Qiao'er with you and return after presiding over the opening of the sickle. Don't let Qiao'er follow you in Zhuangzi.
We are suffering here, Zhuangzi is too remote, we can’t get anything we want, it’s not as good as Chang’an City.”
Li Qinzai nodded and said, "Which village of ours will my child go to?"
From Zhenguan to Yonghui Xianqing, Li Ji made a lot of contributions to the Tang Dynasty. After each meritorious service, the emperor would reward him again and again, reward gold, reward silk, reward food, reward land...
Over the past few decades, the Li family's wealth has become very large, with farmlands and villages all over Guanzhong, almost in every state and county.
Therefore, the question of which Zhuangzi Li Qinzai should take his son to is very important.
Li Qinzai didn't want to run too far. A child couldn't stand the bumps, and neither could he, a baby over 200 months old.
If you can get closer, it's best to get there right after leaving Chang'an City.