After a long day of noisy, the guests finally dispersed.

Everyone close to him gathered together to congratulate Sima Xuanmo on becoming a father.

As night gradually fell, Sima Xuanmo and everyone drank and chatted with each other in the backyard.

He pointed to a pine and cypress to show off to everyone: "This is the green pine that I planted for him on the day my son was born. When my son is seventy and eighty years old, perhaps this green pine tree is only as big as a bowl."

"Pine trees are honest trees and tough and long-lived trees. I hope my son can be as strong and upright as this green pine tree."

Sima Xuanmo said proudly, talking about his son's integrity, character and future, the "wonderful" atmosphere was finally broken by Xie Yun using a stick to pry the soil next to the pine tree.

"Xie Lao Er, what are you doing?!"

The stick in Xie Yun's hand did not stop and continued to pry the soil near the pine and cypress.

Sima Xuanmo hurriedly stopped him: "Don't touch my man's passion!"

Everyone was shocked: "Men is red? What's the matter?"

Sima Xuanmo pulled Xie Yun away, guarded the land, and said seriously: "This is the wine I buried when my son was born! I will take it out and drink it when my son gets married!"

"What a daughter buried when she was born is called Daughter Hong. Why can't a man be called Daughter Hong?"

Xie Yun mocked him: "Do you think your daughter Hong can just be buried? With your burial method, it will be broken in a few years. If Xiao Tianle was as old as you, could she get married? Will this wine be able to wait for that time?"

When Sima Xuanmo heard this, his chin raised high: "You are not a father, how can you understand the mood of being a father?"

"The father buried his daughter's red when he was born. The mood he had must not be expecting that the wine would become more fragrant and mellow because of the years."

"But with the happiness of having a daughter, I buried the wine that carries fatherly love and blessings, and hoped to take it out the most important day after my daughter grows up."

"When you taste the sweet wine, you will recall the joyful satisfaction of your daughter when she was born."

"I watched my daughter leave with the savory wine in my mouth. Although I was reluctant to leave, I could still watch my daughter become someone else's wife with blessings."

"Having a daughter's sweetness, reluctance to give up her bitterness, and expecting her daughter's smooth sailing but worrying about her poor life are the real taste of her daughter's red."

After hearing Sima Xuanmo's words, everyone looked at him in shock.

Even Xie Yun shook his head and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that you, a rude man, could say such delicate words. It's really a pity for someone to be at a disadvantage!"

Obviously, Changsun Tao fully understood his words.

Upon hearing this, Changsun Tao patted Sima Xuanmo's shoulder, who was afraid of Sima Xuanmo: "Authentic, this is the father's love for his daughter, and it is also the father's concern for his daughter, you still understand."

Sima Xuanmo just revealed two rows of big white teeth, and Changsun Tao changed his mind: "Cousin, does your literary talent require specific conditions to rise?"

Sima Xuanmo said angrily: "I'm talking to you about a man's popularity, what literary talent do you mention to me?"

Bai Li laughed: "King of Xingyang, this is the first time I heard of this man Hong. The meaning is very beautiful. I just don't know how he would feel when Xiaotianle got married, and he would bring this man Hong out to entertain guests?"

Mr. Feng said maliciously: "I can already imagine that Xiao Tianle looked at his father's bitter and grudge when he invited his relatives and friends to taste the bitterness and hatred of a man."

Lu Mingyong continued: "My cousin has a deep love for her father, why are you so imprisoned like this? Although the man is very shocking and there are some women, no matter what, it is my cousin's wish."

Sima Xuanmo gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Mingyong: "Shut up!"

As he said that, Sima Xuanmo looked at Changsun Tao: "You are so embarrassed to make fun of me. Didn't you plant water plants for her to celebrate the birth of the Three Treasures?"

"I heard from the people in Tai Shu Mansion complain that the water and grass are flooding, causing the fish in the pond to survive. Aren't you, a father, doing stupid things?"

Changsun Tao cleared his throat: "I didn't make fun of your man Hong."

Sima Xuanmo thought for a while and smiled sorry: "Yes! Think about it carefully, Your Highness did not laugh at my man Hong."

"But others don't have any place for me to laugh at me, so I can only talk to you. Who asked you to come here to blame me for your bad luck."

Changsun Tao squeezed his eyes to Yun Fei who was silent and silent: "What about him?"

Sima Xuanmo touched his chin and thought about it for a moment. He said, "I remember that I had no wife at the age of 29 and was ridiculed every day. Cousin Yun was almost thirty years old and must have suffered more harm than me."

"I am still very conscientious, but I can't do such a conscience, so I can't make fun of him."

Xie Yun folded his fan and covered his smile: "Every sentence is not buried, every sentence is covered with burial. What the King of Xingyang said is really as interesting as the book you wrote."

Sima Xuanmo gave Xie Yun a blank look and pointed his finger at Bai Li: "When will you do the matter with Xiaolanhua?"
Chapter completed!