Mo Qingye didn't go to the front yard after he went back, and directly asked people to accept the gifts sent by the families outside.

By the way, I invited them to a banquet in the house next month. The reason is that she didn't say it directly, she didn't want Qin Zhihe to have any variables from it.

Mo Qingye entered the house, and the two buns had already fallen asleep at this time. The two of them don't recognize life, but even Mu Lixin can play together.

As for how the three play, hehe, you stare at me, I stare at you, and then raise my little paws and grin, and lean towards you, do you eat?

When Mo Qingye came back, Su Jinyan had already sent someone to prepare the meal.

After washing his hands and changing his clothes, when Mo Qingye came in, he saw Su Jinyan frowning with thick eyebrows, one fist against his forehead, as if thinking about something. "What are you thinking? Your brow is furrowed more than your son's. Mo Qingye stepped forward and smoothed his forehead.

Lantern Xiao also loves to frown, and after being born for so long, the child doesn't like to laugh. It's like enough Su Jinyan.

Mo Qingye's fingers were slightly cold, but the breath in his body was not so cold, but with a little warmth. Mo Qingye wore a bun with green silk and half a bun, looking a little relaxed and easy-going. The maids in the house were setting up their meals, but when they saw Nanyun Mama after coming in, they took them out with a look.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth when he left.

Su Jinyan took her in his arms, his hands wrapped around his slender waist, and in some places he was a little richer, Su Jinyan's eyes deepened slightly. Force yourself to look away. He himself didn't know why, all the self-control in front of Ye'er was a joke. Holding her fragrant and soft little hand. "I can't go home with you today, can my mother talk about you?" Su Jinyan asked carefully.

Lin doesn't care what kind of high position he can be in, and he doesn't care if he can be loved by the saints, as a mother, the worry is always whether his daughter is happy. Su Jinyan felt a little guilty in his heart, he had too little time to accompany Ye'er. As long as he thought about Ye'er giving birth to a child in the northern country alone, Su Jinyan's heart throbbed for a while, and even a sense of fear.

He didn't even dare to imagine what would happen if there was the slightest accident.

Mo Qingye heard the low voice of his voice, and sighed slightly in his heart. Lin did ask her, but her mother was not an unreasonable person. "My mother said that you should go to your father for a drink another day, and you will be fine after drinking." Mo Zhiyuan's physique is a little special, which he inadvertently discovered after coming to Beijing later.

Mo Zhiyuan can drink almost several jars at a time, and he is not drunk. Rao is Su Jinyan has been in the army for many years, and it takes a lot of effort in front of him.

The corners of Su Jinyan's mouth twitched, a little bitter, but looking at Xiao Ye'er's face under the oil lamp, he was glad for his good luck more than once.

"Another day, I will order you to go back with the baby to apologize to your mother." Su Jinyan rubbed his hand, he actually didn't want to go wherever he wanted with Mo Qingye.

Mo Qingye hummed softly, she would never have anything to disset her about the Lin family. The Lin family, whether it is for her or what Mo Qingye has given, is irreplaceable for everyone.

"Did the Holy One say something today?" Mo Qingye leaned on his arms, watching his slightly cold eyebrows and eyes soften because of him, and his heart was warm.

Su Jinyan was quiet, "The Holy Lord wants to send the two sisters and brothers to the temple to pray for the princess." In fact, he had this guess when he returned. The saint owes a debt to the eldest princess, but it is only a debt. Moreover, if this debt rises to the face of the royal family, I am afraid that it will not be worth mentioning.

Mo Qingye's body was slightly stunned, and when she came back, the two sisters and brothers learned that Fusang was dead, and even asked her every detail when Fusang died. At that time, the two children did not say a word, and staggered out slightly. Rao is Fusu, who has a strange and changeable mind, and he pursed his thin lips.

"They, the Holy One, are indebted to them." Mo Qingye muttered in a low voice. When the eldest princess voluntarily married the northern kingdom in order to protect the Great Zhou, so as not to suffer the enemy on the back of the Great Zhou, the eldest princess later died, leaving a pair of children, but she suffered a lot.

If she knew that she had chosen to make her child suffer such an ordeal, I am afraid that the eldest princess would also regret it. Mo Qingye sighed softly.

She had been to the palace where the eldest princess lived, and she did not know what kind of beautiful and gentle woman it was, and how she had survived for so many years in such a desperate situation. All she knew was that everything she had left in that palace showed that she had regarded her two children as treasures in her hands.

Mo Qingye is now a mother, and many of her thoughts are more thoughtful than before.

Su Jinyan hugged her slightly, "I will protect you and the Lantern Festival dumplings." It seems to be swearing, and it seems to be murmuring with Ye'er. Mo Qingye Wan'er, hooking his neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, very comfortable.

Su Jinyan's throat moved slightly, and his eyes were dark.

"When is the Holy One going to send them there?" Mo Qingye asked.

Su Jinyan's palm was slightly hot, lingering between her arms.

"The time is still undecided. Sent to the palace today, they seem to be a little unaccustomed to life in the palace. ”

"Take them back to the Hou Mansion to stay for a few days. By the way, I adopted Brother Xin as my son. Mo Qingye's face suddenly turned slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed. Every time she was overly impulsive. I always forgot to discuss with Su Jinyan. Hehe, Mo Qingye smiled smilingly.

Su Jinyan twisted her cheeks, puffed out her eyes, seemed to pretend to be calm, and then said extremely seriously, "I already knew." ”

Mo Qingye was stunned, and the man before meeting him smiled gently, as if he was looking at her with stars in his eyes. "I know everything about you." In fact, what he didn't say was that many times he could guess Mo Qingye's thoughts.

Ye'er is fierce to outsiders, but she has no scheming for her own family. Mu Lixin was born and raised by her, if she said that it didn't matter, it wouldn't be her.

The two of them knew that Suo Suo's figure was reflected in front of the window, and the maid and grandmother outside were all blushing.

Tonight, I asked for water in the courtyard twice. Even one of them secretly passed a bowl of chicken soup. This made the people in the courtyard of the prince very happy. There's nothing like being close to your own master.

On the second day, when the two of them went to the old lady's courtyard to ask for peace, the Su family and others had already arrived. A room full of people with worried or gloating faces as if there were all kinds of things in the world.

Even Su Chengde, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared. With a gloomy face, he sat down at the bottom of the old lady.

The people of the Gu family had already gone back crying all night last night. The old lady was so angry that she had angina all night. Over the years, the Hou Mansion has gone downhill, and she has become a little dependent on her mother's family.

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