Poor Meng Xiaoling didn't know what to do, so he ran out of the house in a panic, and fell to the ground without paying attention.

Her screams of pain echoed throughout the Hou Mansion, and when Meng Shi arrived with someone, she was already unconscious in a pool of blood.

Tang Chuan was worried about his life, so he asked people to ask for a doctor overnight. It's a pity that the doctor was still a step late, and the child in Meng Xiaoling's belly couldn't be saved.

Meng Xiaoling woke up and hugged the cradle and cried. She never imagined that in the end, her children would be gone.

When the concubine heard about this in the mansion, she smiled so proudly, although Meng Shi guessed the roughly, but there was no way, so she simply pretended not to know.

Su Xiaojin didn't know about Meng Xiaoling, she and Gu Yu had been taking care of the children behind closed doors, and the secret guards had been protecting the yard, so it was calm for a while.

While taking care of the child, she looked forward to Tang Muchen's return, and sometimes after looking at the child for a long time, Tang Muchen's face appeared in her mind.

"Look, our children!" She couldn't help but point to the baby in the cradle and said to him.

It's a pity that he just smiled and didn't speak.

Only then did Su Xiaojin realize that he missed him too much, and he was a little crazy.

And the baby in the cradle looked at her and smiled to himself, as if he had guessed what was on her mind.

"Baby, grow up quickly, so that Eniang will have no worries." Su Xiaojin shook the cradle and muttered to himself.

She thought, when the baby is older, she will take him to the front to find Tang Muchen. He is familiar with medical science, and he can diagnose and treat the wounded in the rear and do what he can. Anyway, she didn't want to wait here alone anymore.

Su Xiaojin knew in her heart that only a place with her beloved was home, so where Tang Muchen was, she would follow her.

At this time, the baby suddenly cried, and Su Xiaojin remembered that he had not fed water yet. She hurriedly lifted him out of the cradle and put him on her lap to feed him.

The tea cup on the table contained the mountain spring water she brought from another space, which was sweet and cold, and the baby especially liked to drink it.

Gu Yu pushed the door in with a delicate meal, and found that Su Xiaojin was feeding the child with spring water. Although she was puzzled, she didn't ask much.

"Ma'am, it's time for lunch." She put the food away and walked over to take care of Su Xiaojin.

Su Xiaojin nodded, and suddenly thought that she couldn't see it, so he smiled at her.

"You help me put the water glass away." The baby drank the water and fell asleep quietly in her arms. She patted him lightly, and with one free hand she handed the glass to the ancient ballad.

Gu Yu took it and put it on the table. But the eyes never left. The water in the cup is crystal clear, just like ordinary water. But the last time Madame asked her to fill the empty cup, she was just about to pour it into the cool white boil, but she stopped her.

"The old ballad, the baby drinks not cold and white, but mountain spring water!" Su Xiaojin explained with a smile, and told her not to get confused in the future.

That's when she realized the difference. She had carefully observed that the mountain spring water was purer than the cool white water, and there seemed to be a fresh smell of the mountains.

The old rumor remembered that the last time Su Xiaojin gave birth, she drove everyone away, and hid in the room alone and yelled, but refused to let people help. She thought it strange at the time, Madame seemed to be avoiding something.

Moreover, she recently vaguely found that Su Xiaojin seemed to have another space, otherwise why was the cup full of mountain spring water every time she came? She also knew in her heart that her wife was different from ordinary people, and this was Su Xiaojin's secret, so Gu Yao did not expose it openly.

Su Xiaojin didn't think about deceiving her, but he hadn't figured out how to explain to her about the matter in his other space, including Tang Muchen, who only knew that he used that space to grow medicinal herbs, but he didn't know his other secrets.

The ancient rumor is also a smart person, Mrs. doesn't say it, she doesn't ask, and the two people cooperate tacitly.

That night, Su Xiaojin, who couldn't sleep well, opened his eyes and found a man in the house. Thinking she was dreaming again, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face.

Because she was pushing too hard, she couldn't help but groan, and then her expression was a little painful and a little funny.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help laughing, the original bearded Laza's face was inexplicably beautiful under the light.

"Tang Muchen?" Su Xiaojin saw him laughing and called him in disbelief. "Is it really you?"

She stared at the raunchy man stupidly, unable to believe her eyes.

The man laughed and walked over to pinch her little face. He is none other than the Tang Muchen she thinks about day and night!

"You're finally back!" Su Xiaojin was sure that he was not dreaming, and grinned at him, but tears fell from his laughter.

She threw herself into his arms desperately and began to sob. This guy, do you know how much she misses him, and she has not heard from him for so long, and she is going crazy.

"It's good that I have my son with me, otherwise I really don't know what to do!" Su Xiaojin cried, his little hand gently beat his chest, and complained to him in a coquettish tone.

Tang Muchen was ashamed in his heart, he had been gone for half a year, and he had indeed wronged her. He hugged her tightly, his head buried in her jet-black hair.

It was still the familiar scent of jasmine, and he couldn't remember how many times this haunting smell had appeared in his dreams. Every time, when he was scarred and almost desperate, it was the smell that made him regain his confidence and once again rush at the enemy in desperation.

The two complained to each other, Su Xiaojin pointed to his son in the cradle and said that he didn't have a name yet, and he had been waiting for him to come back.

Tang Muchen was moved and named his son Tang Lingyun on the spot. He said that he had thought about it a long time ago on the battlefield. After saying that, he squatted in front of the cradle and looked at his sleeping son and smirked.

Su Xiaojin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smirked with him. God willing, their family of three is finally reunited.

Gu Yu was woken up by this slight voice, thinking that there was a thief in the house, she picked up an iron rod and crept over from the outer hall next door.

"Master Hou?" She stared at the emaciated man in front of her, her eyes full of incredulity.

Su Xiaojin smiled, she hadn't had time to tell her, but she found out first.

Gu Yu put down the iron rod and looked at Tang Muchen, and couldn't help but redden. During his absence, he and his wife lived cautiously, and they were really aggrieved. Now that he is back, the family has a backer again, and Mrs. can finally raise her eyebrows again.

Tang Muchen nodded at her, saying that he had worked hard. Gu Yu smiled shyly, looked behind him along his figure, but unfortunately did not find the figure that made her unforgettable.