As soon as the Chongyang Festival passes, the coolness of autumn becomes more and more obvious, that is, at noon, it will make people feel a little hot.

The people of the Shadowless Gate before had always let the ice cubes be used.

However, in the end, it is not as comfortable as the natural coolness.

Along the way, there were no more stops to camp for a few days to pick mushrooms like before, but the speed of the procession was not very fast.

Whenever there is a delicate and good place on the road, Xue Wenyu will still order someone to stop and accompany his daughter-in-law to enjoy and stay.

When Brother Hui received the news and saw his mother's and father's motorcade in the sunset, Brother Hui immediately hurried over.

Several ministers behind him saw it and opened their mouths, but no one opened their mouths to warn them to stop.

One by one, they hurried to follow and greeted each other.

Brother Hui's eyes were only fixed on the largest and most luxurious carriage, but the ministers behind him were attracted by the carriage in the procession.

This, how is this a lot more wagons than when I left? Moreover, it is all full.

What's hanging on the carriage? Why does it seem that there is still corn?

When they got closer and saw what was on the carriages behind, almost all the ministers were dumbfounded.

On top of the wagons, there were bundles of herbs, bunches of mushrooms that were almost dry, and large and small corns, and wheat of various lengths.

The ministers looked at each other, this is the return of the autumn harvest? Or did the people of Yudong send it in order to thank them for saving their lives?

I send this, too, too realistically!

For a while, the ministers didn't know what to say.

I have really never seen a truckload of miscellaneous agricultural products when officials return to Beijing.

At this time, Brother Hui called his father and mother outside the carriage, and then got into the carriage with a bang.

"Mother, even if you are back, don't you want your son?" When Brother Hui entered the carriage, he squeezed between his mother and father, stretched out his hand and took his mother's arm, and lied coquettishly.

Xue Wenyu shook his head speechlessly, and he was not willing to scold this child for being reckless, so he moved to the side helplessly.

"I have never seen you like this before my father returned from a long journey." moved away, Xue Wenyu still couldn't help but say.

Brother Hui turned his head to look at his father and grinned; "Father, the child wanted to do this every time, but the child didn't dare. Father, the child is serious, if the father marries another woman, the child still does not dare to do so. ”

Listening to the child's words, Xue Wenyu reached out and patted his little shoulder.

The child is right, the larger the family, especially the one with status, is very strict about the education of the heirs, words and deeds.

Brother Hui is lucky to meet such a very special and different mother, who can show his innocence in front of her without any worries.

"Mother, look at your son." Brother Hui turned his head again and said to his mother.

"My son has lost weight." Mu Yingbao just saw the child's glance, and she found out, and her heart began to hurt.

When Brother Hui heard this, he nodded busily; "Yes, mother, great-grandfather, they said the same."

"What's so strange about being thin, you are now the king of a country, you have to worry about the affairs of a country, and if you are fat, it means that you are lazy and slippery." Xue Wenyu knew what the child wanted to express, but he said it deliberately.

"Mother." Brother Hui pouted with his mother, looking at his mother very aggrieved.

"Well, I know why my son is skinny, because he misses his father and mother, right?" Mu Yingbao looked at the child's emaciated face, and her eyes were red.

I have been thinking about taking the opportunity to exercise and exercise my child, so that he can adapt to the days when they are not around.

However, I didn't expect that it had only been separated for more than a month, and the child had lost weight.

Mu Yingbao suddenly felt that her heart was really ruthless, this child was actually not as strong as she imagined.

When he just got into the carriage, the child's eyes were obviously moist, but the child held back his tears again.

Brother Hui didn't deny it, and nodded vigorously; "When my son went to court during the day, he was better, but as soon as he went to court, he couldn't help but miss you, and he wanted to run out to find you several times.

However, if you think about it, if you really do that, I am afraid that you will be disappointed in your son and that you will be embarrassed. Speaking of this, Brother Hui still whimpered and lowered his little head.

Mu Yingbao reached out and gently supported the child's chin, let him look at herself, and said softly; "Silly son, no matter what you do, your father and I will not be disappointed, nor will we feel that you are ashamed of us. You are the people of Yanguo, civil and military, and you are the king of a country. But you're just a child to us.

If you do something wrong, we will punish you, reprimand you, and we may even beat you on the board. Only, I won't be disappointed in you, I won't feel that you have lost our people, remember? ”

Brother Hui's tears couldn't hold back any longer, and he fell down and threw himself into Mu Yingbao's arms.

Xue Wenyu was startled, and he didn't have time to reach out to stop it, but he saw that his daughter-in-law had already hugged the child and gently patted him on the back.

Mu Yingbao also warned herself with her eyes not to speak.

Okay, okay, Xue Wenyu had no choice but to turn his head and not look at the two of them.

No matter how young he is, he is the king of a country, but in front of her, he cries and spoils at every turn!

Xue Wenyu couldn't help but think back to the time when he was like Brother Hui, he was already very independent.

Even if I was injured when I was practicing martial arts, even when I saw my father and that woman's 'love', and I felt uncomfortable thinking about my mother, I never shed a single tear.

But if his mother was still alive at that time, would he have been wronged and hurt, would he be like Brother Hui in front of his mother?

"Mother, isn't my son very unproductive?" Brother Hui cried in his mother's arms, but he didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear that people outside the carriage would hear it. After a while, I looked up and asked embarrassedly.

Mu Yingbao tugged the handkerchief and gently wiped the child's tears; "How many times do you want me to say it so that I don't ask such a stupid question again? Whether you are ten years old, or twenty years old, thirty or fifty years old, you can always laugh when you are happy and cry when you are sad. ”

Brother Hui listened to his mother's words, as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and there were tears in his eyes, but he laughed.

Xue Wenyu, who looked at the curtain of the car, listened to the conversation between the two women, shook his head helplessly again, and involuntarily made up the scene of Brother Hui being thirty or fifty years old, and crying in his daughter-in-law's arms with the big head of the crown, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

At that time, even if this child really dared to do that, then he, as a father, would not be as accustomed to him as he is now......