Fall In Love with the Technology Tree

A Sheng stepped into his father's yard for the first time.

Evergreen trees such as pine and cypress are planted on both sides of the trail. The style is unique in Fuchu. Ah Sheng suddenly realized the reason why her grandfather asked her to come here. Although Cao Song did not fulfill her duties as a father, neither she nor her brother took the initiative to get close to this father.

Grandpa didn't care as much as he said about the birth of the third child, Cao De. He was also afraid that Cao Song would not be separated from his descendants in the future, so he sent Ah Sheng to improve his relationship with his father.

The father of Cao Song is too ordinary, there is nothing outstanding. Apart from his relatively short political vision and his doting on concubines, Ah Sheng could no longer find any vivid and concrete impressions. However, these two points are not a good impression.

Father's study is a mess.

The incense burner and candlesticks are all made of copper, but there is a multi-treasure stand inlaid with gold and jade, which gleams in the corner.

…

It ruins the overall style.

Cao Song looked up from the back of the desk, and saw a three-headed Xiaodouding standing at the door and looking in curiously. He froze for a moment, but he couldn't say a single word in the face of the face that was five percent similar to himself.

"Ruyi, why are you here?"

A Sheng grinned: "Bring something delicious to father."

"...come in."

So Asheng entered the room. Cao Song made an open space on the table to put copper tableware. A plate of six small buns, a bowl of white and tender tofu brains, and a few plates of seasonings: vinegar, sauce and syrup.

A Sheng climbed onto his father's lap with a smile, pointed to the seasoning and said: "Douhua, some people like to eat salty, some like to eat sweet. I don't know my father's taste, so the sauce and I brought all the jelly. The vinegar sauce is new. I changed the recipe. Does my father think it is clearer than the original? It’s best to eat it with buns.”

Cao Song's upper body was stiff. He hasn't eaten with his child yet. Although he often sits on Cao Teng's lap and acts like a spoiled child, no matter how many times he sees it, it can't be compared to practice. He held his second child's back with his left hand to prevent her from falling, and took a small meat bun with chopsticks in his right hand and took a bite in vinegar.

"Not only clear, but also fragrant. Better than Deng's vinegar."

The Deng family is probably a famous family.

Cao Song finished the first bun and picked up the second one to feed Ah Sheng. Ah Sheng quickly covered his mouth: "I ate at my grandfather's place."

Cao Song: "Eat! You always eat less. Look at you, and look at your brother. Born in the same year, the same month and the same day, it looks like a two-year-old difference."

A Sheng said in his heart, I'm an adult psychologically, I stop eating when I'm 80% full. It's like little brother Geely who is reincarnated with a starving ghost who can't keep his mouth full. But how could she be able to resist Cao Song's strength, her mouth was already stuffed up, so Ah Sheng had no choice but to take a bite. A quarter of the steamed buns had gone, and the oily gravy dripped from the corners of her mouth, making her cry "woo woo woo" anxiously.

The little daughter made a fool of herself, but Cao Song relaxed, found an empty plate and put down most of the remaining buns. "Remember, this is yours, you'll have to eat it later." Regardless of the gravy soiling Ah Sheng's clothes, he mixed the bean curd with syrup and started drinking it.

A Sheng finally swallowed the meat and noodles in his mouth. "My father is a sweet party, but my mother is a salty party."

Cao Song sneered: "She doesn't have any hobbies, she thinks the paste is expensive.

Zhe syrup is syrup, the product of southern sugar cane juice and boiling, the color and texture are like semi-finished brown sugar. After Asheng found sugar cane in the warehouse, he asked his grandfather. Only then did he know that syrup was a top luxury item in this era. get a small portion. Before Ah Sheng arrived, everyone directly soaked in syrup to drink sweet water, and it was only in the past two months that syrup was used as a seasoning.

Naturally some people are not used to it, such as Ding Shi, she thinks that adding sucrose to the tofu brain is more than adding gold powder to the tofu brain. Sweet can be replaced with honey. Although honey is also a luxury, most rich people can afford it. However, Ah Sheng firmly stopped her. Eating honey and soy products together is prone to diarrhea.

Cao Song finished drinking the bean curd brain and was satisfied, and continued to feed Ah Sheng the steamed buns. Ah Sheng was making a new assessment for the father in his heart:

Cao Song is always respectful and disciplined every time he appears in public, and looks as restrained as Ding, but in private, he is a person who likes to enjoy informality, and it is no wonder that he has trouble with Ding. Go together. But he is not a hard-hearted person. From that day, he was afraid of hurting Ding's stomach. Even if he was angry, he had to let Ding's thigh tightly hug Ah Sheng. It is nonsense to say that Cao Song is stubborn and cruel to his wife and son, or that he is conspiracy and scheming.

Good, not to mention; bad, not to mention. Just such a person.

After the dim sum, we can talk about business. Ah Sheng still wanted to talk about business affairs. She wanted to know what her father, the future parent, thought about the girl's meddling in government affairs.

"My mother is about to give birth, but she is restless. I am worried."

Cao Song frowned, holding A Shengshun's back with his left hand and writing with his right hand. "What happened to her?"

"There are rumors in the government that my brother offended Liang Gongzi and I am a girl. In the future, the title and family property will fall on the third brother. So the mother has to give birth to a brother. come out."

Cao Song also looked like she was about to lose her temper by Ding: "It turns out that she was looking for a witch doctor a few days ago to ask for a child. scolded her."

"Huh?" Ah Sheng lowered his head and pondered, whether it was rumors, or complaining to Cao Song about witchcraft, she wouldn't believe it if there wasn't Zhang's handwriting. It was calm before, but after giving birth to a son, there were more small movements.

"Ruyi, go back and tell your mother, tell her not to worry, she is still young and more than enough to have two more direct sons."

A Sheng blinked: "Why didn't father tell mother in person?"

Cao Song...Cao Song blushed.

Huh?

"Nonsense." Ah Sheng saw her father's anger, "I'm busy with official business, and I don't have time to take care of these things."

"Isn't father Huo Mu today? And Qingbo said that no one invited father to be a guest today."

Cao Song: ...Damn, children are too smart and really not cute at all.

A Sheng covered his mouth and smiled like a kitten that stole a fish. In fact, the relationship between her parents can still be saved, right? Although the struggle in the back house is relatively cheap, she should help them if it is reasonable. If the relationship between her parents is stable, the living environment for her and her brother will be better. Zhang Shi was too jumpy, so she saw hope that she might attack her eldest son.

"Father." Ah Sheng Lala's father's sleeve, "Will Brother really cut off his future because of the Liang family?"

The topic changed, Cao Song relaxed. "How can this be accurate? When you grow up, it's not certain whether the Liang family is still in the courtroom or not."

A Sheng was stunned. No, it's not the same as what was said.

Cao Song tapped her forehead with a writing brush: "What's wrong, didn't you say that Liang's family will die?"

A Sheng covered his forehead with his hands: "The father...don't stand with them."

"I am," Cao Song sighed, "I am not qualified, like my father, starting from scratch, standing in line in advance, and making profits from chaos is impossible. The Liang family will die, ten years ago. Some people say that they want to kill him, and now they say that they want to kill him. When will he fall? Five years later? Ten years? Or twenty years?

"Even if he is going to die in five years, he is now a great general who covers the sky with one hand. Are we going to rush to kill him before he loses power?"

"Um..."

"How difficult is it to escape from the Liang Party without offending the generals! Liang Ji has been in control of the government for more than 20 years, is it a fool? I just showed some signs of alienation, the Liang family I sent medicine to your brother! Then," Cao Song took a deep breath, "I've upgraded your father two levels in a row."

"Amazing! Liang Ji!" Ah Sheng dragged his father, "That father..."

"According to your grandfather's instructions, the official resigned and the medicine was accepted."

This is very clear what it means to be auspicious. Ah Sheng seemed to see Liang Ji and Cao Teng fighting between two old foxes behind this simple promotion and resignation. When Liang Ji pulled it at random, the Cao family failed to jump off the car; if Cao Teng pushed again, the relationship would not return to the way it used to be.

Compared with this kind of political struggle, Ah Sheng himself is too tender, not much better than his father. "Father, father is well-informed. According to father, when will Liang Ji fall?"

"I can't see it in the short term. Empress Liang is not liked by the emperor, but now the most favored lady in the palace..."

"Also from the Liang family?"

"As long as Liang Guiren can give birth to a prince, it is not certain that the Liang family will have another generation of peace."

A Sheng was lost in thought, she could only grasp the overall context of history, but knew very little about the details. If she was a history major, she could tell the cause and effect of Liang Ji's death in one sentence, then things would be much easier to handle. But now...she's not sure about herself...

"Anyway, father don't do bad things with them."

"Our province." Cao Song patted her head, "Father is difficult to start a business, I always want to hand this family over to you safely." He smiled again: "You He is like a father with Geely, and he has the urge to take risks."

Cao Song is a coward. However, the scumbag also has the wisdom of being a scumbag. His greatest goal in life is to keep success, and the greatest achievement in life is also to keep success. Such people make up more than 80% of the crowd.

Just an ordinary person.

A Sheng doesn't seem to hate him so much anymore. But her mother's anxiety has not been resolved, she can't tell her mother that Liang's family will fall. The mother's mouth was not strict, and this word spread to the whole family. As a result, Ah Sheng could only tell Ding in a side-by-side manner that the Liang family sent medicine to show that they would not care about a child like Geely, and he didn’t know if she listened.

Blink, June.

Ding gave birth.