In May, there was a lot of rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rivers swelled. For safety reasons, we returned to Beijing by land this time.

The road from Yangzhou to the capital, which is about 100 miles away, has also been repaired. It is wide and flat and can be reached in two days.

However, Zhu Shangbing clamored to get on Zhu Jun's carriage. Deng was afraid that her son would be fooling around, so she also got on the carriage.

Zhu Sha's face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything. With so many people watching, he didn't believe that Zhu Jun could do anything to animals.

"Sixth brother, your six-wheeled carriage is not only spacious, but also stable." Mrs. Deng looked at Zhu Jun who was playing chess with his son and making tea.

"If you like it, I'll give you one when the time comes!" Zhu Jun said casually.

"Seriously?" Deng's face was full of surprise.

Zhu Jun nodded, "Seriously!"

"Uncle Six, I want it too!" Zhu Shangbing shouted.

"What do you want a carriage for?" Mrs. Deng looked at her son dotingly, "Wouldn't it be enough to have one at home? Besides, when we return to Beijing on this trip, we will stay at your uncle's house. You can't act like you are at home. "

Not only was Zhu Shangbing not sad, he was extremely happy, "There is so much fun in Uncle Six's house, I promise to be obedient!"

Deng smiled, poured a cup of tea, let the tea cool, and then pushed it in front of Zhu Jun, "The temperature is just right..."

Zhu Jun glanced at his nephew, looked at the beaming Deng, and said to himself secretly, "This is all to confuse the second brother. I am an upright gentleman, how could I be that kind of person?"

But at this moment, Deng's feet reached behind Zhu Jun. Because the hem of her skirt was pressed down, others couldn't see it at all, but Zhu Jun could feel it.

Zhu Shangbing only wanted to win over his second uncle. Xun Busan, who was kneeling beside him, was sitting at attention, staring intently. Who would notice her little move?

"How are my tea-making skills?" Deng looked at Zhu Jun with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhu Jun nodded and moved forward, "With your skills, you can become a tea master!"

"Then I'll only make it for you!" Deng said.

Zhu Jun glared at her and signaled her not to talk nonsense, but immediately after the woman moved her feet, Zhu Jun held her down and finally sat on her.

Deng frowned, obviously in pain, and followed her: "In addition to tea art, I also learned a little massage. In the past, when my father and brother were injured while practicing martial arts, I used medicinal wine to rub them for them. Do you want to try it?"

Xun Busan on the side simply closed his eyes and thought, "I am blind, I cannot see, I am deaf, I cannot hear!"

"Mom, I want a massage too!" Zhu Shangbing said hurriedly.

"Your sixth uncle has treated our family so well. Mom is thanking him. Why are you joining in the fun?" Mrs. Deng nodded her son's forehead.

Zhu Shangbing hesitated for a while, frowned and said, "Okay, mother, please thank Uncle Six."

With that said, he said to Zhu Jun: "Uncle Liu, my mother's massage skills are very good. I couldn't sleep at night, so my mother would massage my back, and I slept soundly."

My dad also likes my mom’s massage.

My father said that my mother’s skills are unrivaled in the capital!”

Mrs. Deng also felt ashamed and panicked, "Sixth brother, Tong Yan Wu Ji!"

"I understand!" Zhu Jun nodded, then sat up slightly, pushed her feet out, and then said: "Since my sister-in-law has such good intentions, I won't postpone it any longer!"

Afraid of birds!

He still wanted to help her hold Zhu Shangbing's position, so he treated it as interest.

Deng resentfully took back her sore foot and gently rubbed her ankle. At that moment, another carriage caught up with her.

When Deng saw this, she hurriedly knelt down behind Zhu Jun. Her slender fingers looked delicate but were actually strong.

None of the children of great nobles is delicate.

Just like Tang Zhongling, they are all skilled in martial arts, but the world requires them to read the female precepts and show off their tattoos.

"How strong is this?" Deng asked softly.

"It's okay!" Zhu Jun felt a cold air rushing from his back to Tianling Gai, followed by a numbness that spread from top to bottom, making him tremble all over and let out a long sigh.

Zhu Shangbing looked at his mother, who was almost close to Uncle Six. He didn't think much, but said proudly: "Uncle Six, isn't my mother great?"

Mrs. Deng was almost ashamed by her son's words.

But she glanced outside from the corner of her eye, and happened to see a stunned and angry face. Who could it be if it wasn't Zhu Sha?

It turned out that Zhu Sha had been behind the carriage all along. Although he had long known that Deng had an "impure relationship" with his brother, he couldn't help but be curious and wanted to find out.

On the one hand, he felt ashamed and angry.

But on the one hand, he actually felt a different feeling, as if a wild beast had been unleashed in his heart.

Two completely different emotions stimulated his nerves.

Therefore, he couldn't help but ask the driver to speed up.

As soon as the results came up, we saw this scene.

He was stunned for a moment, and then sat down in despair.

He saw his son playing chess with Zhu Jun, smiling broadly. His former lover was kneeling behind Zhu Jun, with half of his body next to him, serving him.

He is like a funny buffoon.

He asked the coachman to slow down and didn't bother to peek.

And Zhu Jun actually saw all this. Since it was just a show, he would do the whole thing.

This Deng is indeed a born actor.

Seeing that she was almost pressing on his back, Zhu Jun stopped being polite and stretched out his hand to pinch her, hoping to make Deng retreat.

But how could Deng be such a person who retreats so easily?

Not only did she not flinch, but she held Zhu Jun's hand.

"Uncle Six, I am the general!" Zhu Shangbing said excitedly: "You lose!"

Zhu Jun's expression was extremely strange. Looking at his eldest nephew, he suddenly felt a little ashamed, and then said: "I give up!"

"Oh, I finally won!" Zhu Shangbing jumped up. Fortunately, the carriage was big enough for him to toss, "Mom, I won, I finally beat Uncle Six!"

"Well, you are great!" Deng's face was flushed at this time, and her voice was trembling.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Shangbing noticed something was wrong with his mother.

"Mom is fine. You can continue to ask your uncle Liu to play chess. It's too hot in the carriage. Mom can get some fresh air for a while!" Deng said.

"Oh, good!" Zhu Shangbing won a hand now, and he was on top, shouting that he would beat Zhu Jun in a row.

Zhu Jun squinted his eyes and did not refuse, but for him, this level was enough, and if it went too far, it was really too much.

In the second round, Zhu Jun deliberately let go and let Zhu Shangbing win again. Then he stopped and said, "I have played so many rounds with you. You have already penetrated my essence. I am tired. Wait for me to nourish my essence."

Shu Rui, I will play chess with you again in the afternoon, I must regain my position!"
Chapter completed!