Mo Jiuye said goodbye to his two brothers and took He Zhiran straight to Xiling Village.
When I got home, I naturally had to explain clearly what I just said to my family again.
As expected, as Mo Jiuye expected, no one in his family objected to his actions.
Mo Qing, in particular, served the imperial court for most of his life. He was disappointed because of the unjust injustice suffered by the Mo family, but his desire to serve the imperial court never ended.
I originally thought that it would be good for the family to be reunited, and all the fame and fortune would be empty.
But since having Zhu'er, his heart has been a little shaken.
After all, it was the thoughts of the older generation, and he always felt that the descendants of the Mo family, especially his eldest grandson, should not remain in obscurity like this.
Now it's okay, Mo Jiuye promised Nan Yu to be the king of Zhenxi, not only hereditary but also a fiefdom.
For Mo Qing, it was simply the best of both worlds.
Not only can their family continue to live together in the northwest, but Zhuer's future title has also been arranged.
Similarly, although Mrs. Mo didn't think as much as Mo Qing thought, she only thought about her precious grandson being able to inherit her father's business in the future, which was considered a big honor.
The sisters-in-law were even more happy. On the one hand, they were happy that the Mo family had been vindicated and would be able to find opportunities to return to Beijing to visit their parents. On the other hand, it was also because of the woman's little vanity.
If Mo Jiuye had not been crowned king, even if the Mo family's crimes were vindicated, they would still be civilians when they returned to their parents' home.
There are many concubines and concubines in the family, and I have been jealous of them since childhood. If I appear as a commoner, wouldn't it be an excuse for others to laugh at me.
It's different now. All the things they were worried about have been solved.
In short, He Zhiran's decision to remind Mo Jiuye pleased everyone in the Mo family.
After a long talk with their families, Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran returned to their yard.
Mrs. He and He Ziming had already known the news of their return.
Mrs. He was both happy and angry. She was happy that her daughter and son-in-law had returned safely, but she was angry that He Zhiran left without saying goodbye.
He Ziming was also anxious to see the two of them because he was anxious to understand the situation in the capital, and the most important thing was his father's decision.
Mrs. He has already made plans. She will definitely scold He Zhiran when he comes back.
As a result, when He Zhiran and his wife appeared in front of her, Mrs. He's power was immediately broken. It can be said that the anger in her heart was swept away.
She pulled He Zhiran and looked him up and down, tears falling uncontrollably.
"You kid, you have really grown up and your wings are hard. You don't even listen to your mother. In such a dangerous place in the capital, what can you do as a woman?"
He Zhiran had left Northwest for a month when he suddenly heard his mother talking about him, and he felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
Although this mother was nagging a little, she really loved her daughter.
This kind of family affection was something He Zhiran could only hope for in his previous life.
"Mom, do you think I came back well?" In order to prove that he was unharmed, He Zhiran walked around in front of Mrs. He to prove it.
Mrs. He was also very helpless about this. Who let this be her precious daughter!
"You're a heartless person, making my mother worry about you for so long."
As she spoke, she pointed to the two little guys who were sleeping soundly on the bed.
"You are so cruel that you dare to run away after leaving two such young babies. Don't you miss them?"
How could you not want to?
He Zhiran didn't know how many times she had talked to Mo Jiuye about how much she missed her two babies.
If her mother hadn't been pulling her just now, she would have wanted to rush over and hug the pair of babies that she thought about day and night.
Now just taking advantage of Mrs. He's words, He Zhiran quickly walked to the bed.
People say that a newborn baby grows very fast and looks different every day.
This is absolutely true.
Today's Zhu'er and Mingzhu's little faces are much rounder than when she left home, and their skin has a healthy pink color.
Zhu'er has had a serious face since he was born and rarely smiles.
Mingzhu is the exact opposite of her brother, and her face is always written on her face whether she is happy, angry or sad.
At this moment, Zhu'er didn't know if she was dreaming about something. Her little brows were furrowed tightly, looking like a little grown-up. It made the parents He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye feel their hearts melt... …
Not to be outdone, Mingzhu suddenly laughed when her mother and father's eyes fell on her face, with two shallow dimples showing on her baby-fat little face.
This would ruin Mo Jiuye and He Zhiranmeng.
Mo Jiuye rubbed his big hands on his clothes eagerly, and then gently hugged Mingzhu.
Naturally, He Zhiran would not do anything favoritistic. Seeing her husband pick up her daughter, she also stepped forward and held Zhu'er in her arms.
I don’t know if the two little guys sensed the long-lost and familiar embrace. They opened their eyes one after another as soon as they were picked up.
Both little dolls have a pair of big black grape-like eyes, and they are currently staring at the face very close to them.
If it were in the past, Mingzhu, a delicate girl, would definitely cry a few times when she woke up. Not only was she surprisingly quiet, she stared at her father's face for a while, raised the corner of her lips, laughed, and even It made a gurgling sound that was heart-melting.
Zhuer was as serious as ever, but it could be judged from his big, clear eyes that he liked his mother.
Mrs. He was extremely pleased when she saw this scene.
"Look at these two little people. They haven't seen their parents for a month, but they are no strangers at all. They really have a blood relationship that outweighs everything else..."
As she spoke, she deliberately looked like she was eating something.
"Grandma hugs you every day, and I haven't seen you being so affectionate to grandma."
He Ziming also answered: "It's true, I hold Mingzhu and play for a while every day, and she can only give me a smile when she is particularly happy.
Unexpectedly, the little guy could laugh non-stop in his own father's arms. "
When Mrs. He saw what He Ziming said, she immediately changed the subject.
"You can't be jealous of this kind of thing. If you want to have a child who smiles at you like this, just go and have one yourself."
As soon as these words came out, He Ziming immediately blushed and closed his mouth tightly, not knowing what to say.
Based on He Zhiran's understanding of her mother, if she could say such words, she must have no longer objected to He Ziming and Lan'er.
As a younger sister, she was naturally concerned about her eldest brother's marriage, so she took this opportunity to ask about it.
"How is the situation between eldest brother and Lan'er developing?"
He Ziming was embarrassed to answer such a question.
He Zhiran also knew that on the surface she was asking He Ziming, but in fact she was waiting for her mother to answer.
