></span>老夫年前在山上得了一品好松树<></span>今年冷<></span>怕冻着<></span>就每晚去瞧瞧<></span>哎<></span>老夫就喜欢松树<></span><></span>

  <></span>大人高洁<></span><></span>

  <></span>这话虚<></span>某不高洁<></span>就是喜欢个梅花啊<></span>松树啥的<></span>说不出你们读书人的道理也就是稀罕<></span>种了不少<></span>也不懂情趣<></span>就是看着绿意稀罕<></span>

  老夫看完松树<></span>回自己个院子的时候<></span>听到我那小孙孙在厢房念书给他父亲听<></span>老夫没打搅<></span>就悄悄听听<></span>要是这小子不努力<></span>老夫大巴掌呼死他<></span><></span>

  可怜许大人<></span>一边摸着膝盖<></span>一边肝颤的看下顾公爷的大手<></span>这一巴掌下去<></span>别说孩子<></span>就是他也许满口牙就别要了<></span>因此上<></span>更加害怕起来<></span>

  顾岩没管他内心世界的挣扎<></span>在那里继续唠叨<></span>唠叨声里伴随着喝粥的吸溜声：<></span>哎呀<></span>这一听啊<></span>越听越喜欢<></span>是越听越和心事<></span>是越听越觉得<></span>这里面说的怎么就那么熟悉呢<></span>怎么就是在说<></span>早年<></span>老夫去的一个地儿呢<></span><></span>

  顾岩吧嗒下嘴巴<></span>端起碗<></span>咕噜噜的喝完<></span>取出帕子慢条斯理的擦擦嘴<></span>这一屋子人<></span>都听进去了<></span>都要急死了<></span>

  他擦完<></span>这才继续说道：<></span>哎<></span>早年<></span>石黄山大战<></span>那一场<></span>打的凄凉<></span>悲壮呀<></span>那人死的老鼻子去了<></span>先帝爷英明<></span>那一战都说赢不了<></span>以一敌百呢<></span>可咱先帝爷是什么人<></span>天子<></span>那是有大智慧的<></span>怎么说来着<></span>赢了<></span>咱先帝爷说赢<></span>那一准儿没跑<></span><