The old lady saw that she wanted Chu Liangrao to comfort her, and even if she restrained her emotions, she pulled her to say a few words before letting Chu Liangrao go. *79&

Walking out of the house, Chu Liangrao looked at Qiu's mother and said, "Mom, you know Aunt Wen very well, right?" ”

"County lord, you're joking, the old slave is just a subordinate next to the old lady, how can he be familiar with his aunt?" Qiu's mother explained.

"Oh?" Chu Liangrao raised her eyebrows slightly, "Aunt Wen didn't tell me that. ”

Mother Qiu was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "The old slave is really not familiar with Aunt Wen, don't listen to her nonsense." ”

Looking at Qiu's mother's posture of falling on both sides of the wall, Chu Liangrao was disdainful, but it was best to grasp this kind of talent, and a silver ticket could buy people's hearts.

It seems that it is useless to spend time with this guy, so I still have to explain it to Wen Bangmo.

Wen Bangmo's courtyard is the most remote in the palace, and because of this, the courtyard is very clean.

The maid who was sitting under the porch embroidering 'flowers' saw Chu Liangrao coming, and hurriedly stood up: "The county lord, you are here, my aunt is resting, and the slave maid is going to call her." With that, he trotted in and reported the news.

After a while, Wen Bangmo walked out.

Although combed into a 'woman' head, Wen Wangmo's face is still as delicate and gentle as ever, and she can't see the charm of the 'woman' at all.

Seeing Chu Liangrao, she smiled slightly: "The county lord, please." ”

Chu Liangrao nodded lightly, left the maid at the 'door', and walked into the house alone.

And Wen Bangmo didn't let the maid come in to serve.

Pouring a glass of water with her own hands, she said embarrassedly: "There is nothing to entertain here, if the county lord does not dislike it, this clear water can also quench her thirst." ”

Chu Liangrao didn't respond, but said: "No matter what my aunt says, she is also a person in this house, how can she live so plainly?" ”

Wen Wanmo lowered his eyes and said, "Lord Xie cares, the concubine is very good now." ”

"You're fine, but what about the kids?" Chu Liangrao asked.

Wen Wanmo was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, it must be Qiu's mother who 'exposed' the stuffing to lead Chu Liangrao here.

Stabilizing his mind, Wen Bangmo said truthfully: "County Lord, the concubine has no intention of harming the county lord, the concubine just wants to do her best to help the county lord avoid worries." ”

"Really?" Chu Liangrao smiled faintly, "I understand your kindness, but Nuo Ge'er is not a worry for me, with him, I don't feel any trouble." ”

Wen Bangmo said: "It's a concubine who is too much. ”

Chu Liangrao looked at her and said, "If you really like children, then tell your father that instead of hanging this nominal identity in the palace, it is better to get out of the palace and find a life of your own." ”

"What the county lord said is very true, but the prince is not worried about the concubine, so the concubine has nothing else to think about."

Although the words were not speculative, Chu Liangrao was still moved by these words.

Wen Bangmo is a person who has lived two lifetimes, and she should clearly understand that the saint does not want the palace to have another son to inherit the title. But even if she has no children and no 'daughter', she also wants long-term companionship, and she can have such an idea, but she is not an ordinary 'girl'.

Even if it contains Wen Wangmo's 'selfishness', why didn't she gamble her life?

It's a pity that in Chu Chaoyang's heart, there is only Ouyang 'Yu'er' alone.

No matter how Wen Wanmo pays, she is just a passerby who can't go to people's hearts.

Thinking of this, Chu Liangrao felt more and more that her current happiness was rare, and it was precisely because of this that she needed to give up some in exchange for more stability in the future.

got up, Chu Liangrao didn't say anything more, and left directly.

Wen Bangmo watched it, and he couldn't help but feel melancholy in his heart.

The two of them have their own adventures, and they also have their own mental journeys.

Standing on the other side of happiness and watchfulness, they can't appreciate each other, but they can also understand each other's behavior.

took Nuo Ge'er out of the palace and returned to his home, Chu Liangrao personally cooked a table of delicacies.

When Huo Tainan returned to the mansion, he didn't wait to open the 'door' of the room, and he smelled the fragrance that aroused people's appetite, which made his mood brighter.

Walking into the house, he looked at Chu Liangrao who was preparing vegetables at the table, and couldn't help but pause.

Chu Liangrao turned her face, her waist-length long hair slid down her shoulders to her 'chest', she reached out and gently stroked it, with a smile on her face: "What are you still standing for?" If you don't come again, the food will be cold. ”

The gentle smile and bright eyes were like a painting, which made Huo Tainan engraved in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that Chu Liangrao was not the long black and shiny hair, but his hot heart.

stepped forward, and without hesitation, he picked up Chu Liangrao Daheng and sent him to the big 'bed' in the inner room.

The fragrant and tempting delicacies outside the house have become decorations, but the inside is a 'spring' light.

The Holy Lord blamed the Yun family, and his duty was to track down the Yu Party, and because of this, Huo Tainan couldn't leave with Chu Liangrao, and every second of the remaining three days would become precious.

It wasn't until this moment that he could understand Chu Liangrao's mood of seeing him off when he was staying at home alone.

He also believed that with his own ability, he could quickly bring Chu Liangrao back to him.

"Auntie, trust me." Huo Tainan's eyes seemed to have a flame in his eyes, "Trust me." ”

Chu Liangrao raised her hand and stroked his face: "I believe in you, I have always believed in you." ”

There are no more words to tell each other about lovesickness, but the hearts of two people are warm.

Although Chu Liangrao was about to leave, Huo Tainan's errand had not been alleviated at all, but even so, he would leave the rest of the time to Chu Liangrao and Nuo Ge'er.

Looking at Nuo Ge'er, who was a little bigger, he couldn't help but be a little worried: "Nuo Ge'er is growing up so fast, I don't know if I will recognize him when you come back." ”

"Save the effort of washing his diaper, and you can laugh secretly." Chu Liangrao pursed her lips, "It's not like you haven't learned Nuo Ge'er's crying skills." ”

Listening to Chu Liangrao's statement of being happy in pain, Huo Tainan's heart was also light, in fact, even on weekdays, he had never washed the 'diaper' cloth for Nuo Ge'er, and when Nuo Ge'er was hungry, he was fed by the 'milk' mother and Chu Liangrao, and he, who was a father, didn't seem to have made any substantive 'sexual' contributions except for teasing Nuo Ge'er.

Huo Tainan, who realized this, felt that this was not good, so he asked someone to find a few painters to drive out the portrait for him that day.

Although these painters are 'fine' and skilled, they are powerless to get out of the portraits in a short period of time, and the best of them is only six images, but that's it, Chu Liangrao is also satisfied. At least, she remembered Huo Tainan's appearance, and when she saw this painting, she could think of him. Thinking of this, Chu Liangrao put away the portrait very solemnly.