The family of three, who hugged tightly, took a little half a moment before they came to their senses.

Several people let go of their hands, and Mo Yiqiu looked at Shen Shaoyang little by little, unwilling to take his eyes away.

It's like I want to make up for what I haven't seen in so many years, and then engrave it in my heart.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, beware of crying and breaking your body." Murong Jinghui came over with a white silk, feeling a little distressed.

Naturally, the first thing is to feel sorry for the lady's eyes, and the second is to feel sorry for the son.

A person like Murong Jinghui, who loves his wife like his life, will put his wife first no matter what.

When Mo Yiqiu heard this, he nodded, took the white silk he handed over and wiped his tears.

His eyes were red and swollen at this time, but there was a smile on his face.

Shen Shaoyang was held tightly by her, and he didn't take it back, so he let her hold it.

After so many years, he still remembers all kinds of kindness that his mother treated him well, his mother was gentle, and his father was serious, but he was the most real family.

For many years, he missed that time, and it wasn't until Lin Yue'er entered his heart that he gradually got better.

Now, he has also met his father and mother, and he will definitely come back for the better in the future.

When Mo Yiqiu saw his son at this time, he was naturally the eldest son.

She had already put Murong Jinghui and Mo Bufan aside, pulled Shen Shaoyang to ask, and said a lot of things.

After about an hour, Murong Jinghui finally couldn't help it.

Only then did he walk over and whisper in her ear: "You see that Yang'er hasn't washed up yet, I'm afraid he hasn't eaten a bite of food, you can also let him rest!" "Actually, he wanted to say, lady, after talking for so long, you are also tired.

But it was said as if it were plain words.

It is most appropriate to use his son as an excuse, and sure enough, as soon as Murong Jinghui finished speaking, Mo Yiqiu immediately came to his senses.

"Look at me, I can't stop talking when I'm happy." As he spoke, he stood up and said to Shen Shaoyang: "Yang'er, you go wash first, and my mother will go and make sweet cakes for you now." When you were a kid, you loved to eat sweet cakes. ”

However, as soon as the words landed, Mo Yiqiu's eyes turned red.

Yang'er is so old, I'm afraid I don't like to eat sweet cakes!

Over the years, she has only lived a hard life for him, and now that she has grown up, she doesn't even know what he likes to eat.

Thinking of this, Mo Yiqiu's tears rained down.

Shen Shaoyang suddenly raised his head and grinned: "Well, I still remember the sweet cake made by my mother, and I still want to eat it!" ”

This sentence is undoubtedly Mo Yiqiu's reassurance.

When Mo Yiqiu heard this, he hurriedly wiped his tears, and the loss in his eyes was long gone.

"Okay, mother, let's do it, let's do it." As he spoke, he got up and walked out, his steps were brisk, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

When she went out, the three men in the room were slightly relieved.

Murong Jinghui looked at his son who had grown so big, and stood up and patted him on the shoulder with some relief.

"Grown up!" Just three words, with a deep sigh.

Shen Shaoyang looked at Murong Jinghui fixedly, his father was still so serious, but he was a little older.

"Daddy!" Shen Shaoyang put his hand on Murong Jinghui's hand and patted him on the shoulder, and the father and son tacitly understood it.

Seeing this, Mo Bufan walked over with a smile and said, "Okay, you can catch up at any time." Yang'er still goes to the bubbles first to relieve fatigue. By the way, change into clean clothes. As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Shen Shaoyang heard this, nodded and stood up: "I'll come when I go." With that, he walked away quickly.

Mo Bufan's General's Mansion has a special room for Shen Shaoyang.

Walking to the bathroom, there was water in the bathtub, and clean clothes were placed next to it, Shen Shaoyang's eyes flashed.

A washing session does make people's minds clear and relieve a lot of fatigue.

Shen Shaoyang approached the living room refreshed, and as soon as he sat down, Mo Yiqiu's voice came from there.

"The sweet cake is ready." Mo Yiqiu's cheerful voice came, and then the person also entered the house, and then the housekeeper Mo Fei who followed came in with a tray.

A few side dishes also include rice, a simple hot soup, and a sweet cake at the end.

The white rice cake is steamed with a lot of sugar and black sesame seeds.

This is Shen Shaoyang's favorite thing to do when he was a child, children love sweets, and when Shen Shaoyang is coaxed, Mo Yiqiu will cook this himself.

"I don't know what Yang'er likes to eat, but I made a few side dishes first, Yang'er can eat it quickly!" As he spoke, Mo Yiqiu pulled Shen Shaoyang to his seat and stuffed the chopsticks into his hand.

"Wait for tomorrow, my mother will personally select the ingredients and make a good meal for Yang'er." As he spoke, he took out chopsticks and picked up vegetables for him.

Shen Shaoyang smiled and saw that she was busy, nodded, and ate all the food that Mo Yiqiu gave him.

Although the taste of this meal was not delicious, it made Shen Shaoyang feel sweet in his heart when he ate it.

The best thing to eat is the food cooked by my mother.

A meal, even the two men next to him were hot.

The lady hasn't cooked for me for a long time Murong Jinghui thought about it, his heart was sour.

And Mo Bufan looked at the sweet cake left on the plate, and his heart was itching.

This sweet cake is a craft passed on by Mo Yiqiu Niang, and now, only she can make it.

The taste of home, I don't know how.

Mo Bufan wanted to eat, but he wouldn't rob his nephew, and he was also depressed at this time.

Why don't you give yourself a try?

The two big men on the side were a little sullen, not to know, to see the high.

The two of them suddenly felt the gap, a huge gap!

For a meal, the mother and son ate one and sandwiched the other, and they were happy.

It's just that the two middle-aged men next to him are sour, and even Mo Fei, the housekeeper who came in behind, can see the grievances on their faces.

After the meal, although Mo Yiqiu wanted to chat with Shen Shaoyang, he also knew that he had been in the dust all the way, so he let him rest.

Before leaving, Shen Shaoyang gave the two silver tickets in his hand to Mo Bufan and Murong Jinghui.

The two of them listened to him briefly explain the origin of the silver ticket, but they both accepted it generously.

There are a lot of people under my hands, and there are too many places to use money.

Seeing that Shen Shaoyang went back to rest, Murong Jinghui and Mo Bufan did not rest, but talked for a long time in the study.

The silent calculation, and the intensive layout, are being implemented little by little.

Here in Jinzhou Mansion, it seems that the sky is about to change!

And Lin Yue'er, who had a good night's sleep, just stretched out and got up, and suddenly hit a spirit.

Finished!

She was also careless, forgot the hour, and overslept as soon as she slept.

couldn't catch up with Su Jingyan beside her, Lin Yue'er got up and took her hand out of the space.

As soon as she returned to the bed, Lin Yue'er immediately glanced at the doors and windows.

Seeing that it was tightly closed, it was still the way he was tied before, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that no one has noticed!

She actually forgot the two hidden guards sent by Lian's family, those people can do martial arts, and she is worried that she will be discovered by those two people!

Lin Yue'er patted her chest, hurriedly got out of bed and changed her clothes, and then took care of Su Jingyan, and after the two of them washed, they opened the window and door.

It's just that when Lin Yue'er returned to the room, the breathing sound of the two was very obvious.

In particular, Lin Yue'er's breathing because of nervousness made the people on the roof understand it as soon as they heard it.

Xuan Yue listened to the sudden sound of breathing, and it was two, and he was immediately relieved.

waited for a while, until Lin Yue'er went out with Su Jingyan on her back, and Xuan Yue really believed it.

I believe that my little master has magical powers!