Datang broom star

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This is a huge amount of money, and there is no problem in using it to rebel and start a business.

Shen Qiu asked: "How does Your Highness say?"

Old Shen is becoming more and more cunning...

Jia Pingan said: "Your Highness said to ask Baiqi to assist."

Shen Qiu nodded, "It's easy to say, but we will verify it."

Jia Pingan was speechless, "Am I so untrustworthy?"

Shen Qiu thought for a while, "Most of the time you are trustworthy, you are trustworthy in major matters, but you like to deceive people the most in small matters."

I am so wronged!

Jia Ping's anger didn't know who to direct it at.

Later he went to Gao Yang's place.

"Xiao Jia."

Gao Yang held a piece of paper happily, "Look, this is a painting drawn by Da Lang, and he said it was for me."

Jia Pingan took the paper and looked at it.

In a...very rough room, a person is sitting under the eaves, with long hair, his face is not clear...

"Is this drawn by my son?"

Jia Pingan was very excited.

"Yes!" Gao Yang was even more delighted.

"This painting... look, this is you, why not me?"

"Why you?"

"Why don't you have me?"

The couple carried it.

"Aye, you are here."

Jia Ping turned around, and Li Shuo stood beside him and pointed to the room in the painting.

"What's inside?" Jia Pingan didn't see it.

"Here." Li Shuo pointed to a ball of ink and said, "Aye, you are here."

But it's just a mass of pitch black ink!

Jia Ping suppressed his anger, "Why is Aye a ball of ink?"

Gao Yang sensed his anger and just wanted to explain...

Li Shuo raised his head and said, "Aye, every time I miss you, you are not there, and the dream of you is always vague."

Gao Yang said: "Da Lang is just...just..."

Jia Pingan showed a smile, "It's Aye's absence. It's Aye's fault that he doesn't spend enough time with you."

Gao Yang looked at him in surprise.

Men from wealthy and powerful families have many things to do, whether they are business affairs or facts. As for disciplining children, they are mostly stern-faced, that's how the so-called strict father came.

Therefore, many powerful children have a vague impression of their father, only remembering majesty.

Who would admit it?

Jia Pingan!

Jia Ping rubbed the top of the child's head, "Do you like barbecue?"

Li Shuo glanced at Gao Yang, "Aniang said it was dirty."

Jia Pingan said proudly: "Ignore her, how about we two have barbecue today?"

Li Shuo's eyes brightened, "Okay."

Jia Ping'an ordered: "Get the charcoal and the charcoal stove, don't do anything else."

Xiao Ling was a little curious, "Does the gentleman want to make a fire by himself?"

Jia Pingan nodded.

Xiao Ling went out and came later with a charcoal stove and charcoal.

"The kitchen is making meat."

Xiao Ling's voice was much softer.

"No need, I will do it with Da Lang."

Li Shuo stared, "Aye, do you know how to make meat?"

Jia Pingan said proudly: "Do you know who made the stir-fried vegetables you eat every day?"

Li Shuo shook his head, Jia Pingan glanced at Gao Yang, thinking that this silly woman didn't know how to instill in her son his father's wise and martial arts, so that his son didn't feel safe at all.

"Aye made it."

Li Shuo said in surprise, "Aye, you actually made stir-fried vegetables?"

"Yes!"

The father and son went to the kitchen in the front yard.

Gao Yang was sitting there, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Princess."

Xiao Ling asked: "Xiao Langjun, it's time for class."

Gao Yang shook his head, "Even if Da Lang is made Duke, Xiao Jia won't bother."

Xiao Ling: "..."

Gao Yang was sitting there, looking at the sun shining on the courtyard, his heart was filled with peace and tenderness.