The Qiao family said to Qingqing and Xiaoyue that they came back from the car, and said that they would come back to live with a small bag, and their jaws fell to the ground, of course, Qiao Dayong was happy, and almost asked Xiaozhe to let the room out, so that Qingqing could go back to her previous room. Qingqing hurriedly waved her hand, she and Xiao Yue had already discussed, living in Xiao Yue's previous house, and she happened to be able to use the study next to her.

Qiao Ye doesn't care where they live, anyway, this courtyard is now Qiao Dayong's family, and there are so many places, but such a big granddaughter has moved back by herself, what does this mean?

If you quarrel with your mother-in-law and husband, you will come back by yourself, right? It doesn't look like it, the granddaughter doesn't have a mother-in-law; Besides, whoever quarrels and comes back with their husbands, they all come back with their children after the quarrel. So Qiao Ye sat in the middle of the courtyard, just watched the two of them smiling and smiling on the table, tidying up the house, and looking outside the door by the way, the great-grandchildren did not come back, the old man pursed his lips, and felt that something was wrong.

Qiao Dayong stood behind the old man, his daughter came back, he was very happy, but seeing the old man like this, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand behind and watch.

Xiao Wang's was also busy helping in and out, she ran twice, and felt that something was wrong, looking left and right, "Do you think something is missing?" ”

"What's missing?" Qingqing looked left and right, the room here is actually cleaned up by Xiao Wang's every day, Qiao's family also has a little girl, Xiao He's is okay and comes back to help, the things in the house are still the same as before, they are all heavy furniture, and they are all very good. Futon or something, Qingqing took it directly from her own home, and it wasn't particularly good, but it was used to it. Bunk, this house is the same as when Xiao Yue lived, Qingqing doesn't think there is anything missing?

"Where's Jiao'er?" Qiao Dayong has wanted to ask for a long time, now the closest thing to Qiao Dayong is his baby granddaughter, he takes it with him, and now that his daughter is back, he didn't bring Jiao'er, Qiao Dayong felt a little unhappy.

"At home, I gave the princess's mansion to Hui'er, so the three brothers and sisters are ready to show their strength and change it." Qingqing wrinkled her nose, "Dad, you've been losing more and more of your eyes lately." You have to think, without me, there is no Jiao'er, now you still ask Jiao'er first? ”

"You're here, I just asked Jiao'er why she didn't go with you." Qiao Dayong hurriedly said, taking a step back without confidence.

"You even eat your daughter's vinegar, you really live more and more back, what house to repair, to repair the house for your father to go, what to do with the children, in charge, hurry up, take the children back, we make meatball soup at night, Jiao'er likes it the most." Xiao Wang gave Qingqing a roll of his eyes, and arranged it neatly.

"Don't we have meatball soup at home?" Qingqing wants to jump to their feet, they are Xiaoyue is a cook, okay.

"What do you think?" The old man cleared his throat. Let this family be unreliable and quiet for a while.

"Oh, Hui'er wants to do nothing, read idle books at home in a daze; Guang'er wants to learn from you to be a detective; Jiao'er wants to be a cook; So I think that these three may be a little too full and too idle, find something for them to do. Qingqing came out of the house and grinned at the old man.

"Isn't it good to learn detectives?" The old man frowned, he was old and fine, and in his opinion, Xiaoguang's choice was very rational.

"It's not bad, but not now. He must know first that he doesn't need to carry anything, and deliberately avoids the government, and I don't want him to have a haze in his heart. Qingqing withdrew her smile and said softly.

Why does she feel that her sons' choice makes her sad, in fact, the root is here, Xiaoguang first said that he wanted to learn detective, and then Xiaohui said that he didn't want to do anything, he wanted to read idle books at home and be in a daze. These were all said in front of the young emperor, which made her miserable. In a place like the palace, the children suddenly became precocious, mainly because they thought too much. One of them felt that I couldn't cause trouble for the family, so they found the one who was least taboo to do; The other one, thinking that even the eldest brother can't do anything, let alone me, so he said, I want to be a salted fish, so I will squat at home. Her children don't have to carry these things, but these words are not the right thing to say at this time, and she needs to see them more clearly.

The old man understood, and looked at Xiao Yue, "You think so too?" ”

Xiao Yue grinded his teeth lightly, smiled wryly and shook his head, "Qingqing and I are actually simple people, we both have our own favorite things to do, I just don't want the children to spend their lives in loss and resentment." But there are some things that they can understand if we don't tell them. ”

Xiao Yue has actually been getting farther and farther away from the government in recent years, although he is still one of the most well-informed people in the world. Who asked him to open the largest restaurant in Beijing, the place where the world's news gathers the most, is actually nothing more than a temple, a teahouse, and a restaurant. Especially in a good restaurant, everyone sits down together, chats for a while, drinks a few glasses, and when the conversation box is opened, it is generally impossible to hold it. Even if he doesn't want to know, he can't stand people from saying it.

There is a lot of news, plus his mind, he doesn't have to think about it at all, he knows what is going on outside, and even, he knows better than the one who speaks, because they are not the only ones who come to speak, and as soon as the news from all parties is summarized, the truth will not be far away.

Now what his wife said about the haze, he understood it at once, which is why his wife said yesterday that the problem is more likely to be the eldest son. The eldest son grew up with the young emperor, he didn't think much about it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, the young emperor raised the eldest son with the fifth son of the emperor who was not far away, and the reason for this is actually self-evident. Anyway, not many people have seen the fifth son of the emperor, in case the fifth son of the emperor does not stand, the one who dies is the eldest son of Princess Zhaoyang's mansion, and the one left behind is the fifth son of the emperor. So Xiaoguang was raised with Xiao Wu since he was a child, and received the same education, until the fifth son of the emperor was over eight years old and looked extremely healthy, the emperor took the fifth son of the emperor out to meet people, so that the ministers knew that this talented young man was the fifth son of the emperor and the son of the emperor. The most powerful heir to the throne.

As for what will happen to the shadow-like little light who grew up with him, the young emperor didn't think about it, but there are some things that cannot be said explicitly. Xiaoguang may have known the difference in identity at that time, just when Jiao'er was born, the queen was busy bringing Xiaohui into the palace to raise, before Xiaohui was born, the queen also hugged it for a while, and now let Xiaohui enter the palace to study, but it is not abrupt. Thinking about it, it is also a kind of comfort, Xiaoguang has the company of Xiaohui, and the fifth son of the emperor is heartless, so the original crisis seems to have been resolved.

Xiao Yue was also a little relieved at that time, and he had actually heard Qingqing talk about the young emperor's thoughts before, but because the queen was pregnant first and gave birth to a son-in-law, this made them both relaxed. It's just that I didn't expect that there are some things that you can't think about less.