"Resignation, you're back." Xie Qingyan walked over and was the first to react.

A pun intended.

This comes back with two meanings.

Others didn't know, but the thank you was very clear, the thin lips were slightly curled, and the smile was gentle and moist, "My son is back." ”

"Resignation ......" has witnessed her son for more than three years, like a walking corpse, Yue Qingrong realized that she would rather be like this now, who seems to be as gentle as jade, but in fact alienated from her cold son.

At the very least, he still has the heart to hide.

And for three years, he did not hide his emotions in the slightest, killing blood.

Yue Qingrong didn't accept it for more than a year, and the son he had carefully cultivated became this character, and finally accepted his fate.

"Father, mother, come in and sit?"

Xie Ci said calmly and calmly, "You have something to say to your son." ”

Their own son guessed their thoughts, they didn't feel strange at all, and if they couldn't guess, it would be strange, "There is indeed something, go in and say." Xie Qingyan, as the head of the family, coughed lightly, and then stepped back to the Emperor's Mansion.

"You, the Emperor's Mansion, have not changed much from before." Xie Qingyan sighed.

Xie Ci frowned indifferently, "If my father, princess, and concubine want to move back, I can do so at any time." ”

"Now this is the Emperor's Mansion, not the Imperial Prince's Mansion, what kind of system will I and your mother and concubine move into, besides, if we move in, what will the Imperial Prince's Mansion do." Xie Qingyan refused.

When he arrived at the inner hall of Xingzhixuan, Xie Qingyan subconsciously pricked up his ears, wanting to listen to the movement next door.

was easily found by the thanks, "Father, you are personally testing, what is called a wall with ears?" ”

In a flat tone, he said something to complain about his father.

Xie Qingyan was sarcastically ridiculed by his son, but he was not angry, but sighed, "Father saw the little baby next door, he is ......"

"Yuan Miao." Xie Ci knew who the baby he was talking about, and Yuan Chengning's father knew him, so where would there be other children next door besides Miao.

"Yuan Miao?" Xie Qingyan's eyebrows moved slightly, "He is ......"

In fact, Xie Qingyan mainly wanted to ask if it was Xie Ci's son, but Xie Ci didn't say it, but ignored the question, and directly started the next one, "Father, you have time to go to Rongyuan Houfu and solve the matter of me and Yuanyuan's reconciliation with Rongyuan." ”

"What?" Yue Qingrong was the first to exclaim, "Ci'er, why is it so sudden?" ”

For more than three years before, he didn't want to reconcile with Yuan Changhuan, why did he suddenly want to reconcile and divorce now, is his son sure that the child is not his?

Yue Qingrong and Xie Qingyan instantly burst into countless thoughts in their minds.

The thank-you speech was the most leisurely, and her fingers tapped on the table, "I will fulfill what she thinks." ”

……

Until Yue Qingrong and Xie Qingyan left the Emperor's Mansion, they were still quite apprehensive, Yue Qingrong caressed his heart, "Husband, what do you think about this child, while wanting to reconcile, and on the other hand, let us not conflict with the Yuan family." ”

Where are the two families who can still love each other after they are reconciled and separated, isn't it embarrassing for them?

Xie Qingyan thought seriously for a long time, "In short, for the sake of what Ci'er said about his life, let's listen to him." ”

"I hope that in my lifetime, I can still hold my grandson." Xie Qingyan sighed.

Yue Qingrong was silent for an instant.

She also wants to hold her grandson.

……

The Yuan family, who was not far away, didn't know anything about what was happening in the Emperor's Mansion next door. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned