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"Grandpa, please don't say that, it won't cause any trouble."

Although Shen Nan didn't know this person, looking at his relationship with his brother-in-law, he knew he was his elder, so he quickly stood up and supported Uncle Song.

Seeing this, Uncle Song waved his hands repeatedly, "You're welcome, Miss." His eyes swept over everyone and finally landed on Shen Yue, "You chose Miss Yue in the end. What that boy from Hexuan said is true."

"Hexuan..." Wei Ci said with a guilty conscience.

"Okay, I understand. You don't need to worry. The child has clearly seen the situation in the court and is rushing here quickly." Uncle Song sighed.

When Shen Yue heard this, her heart softened.

Song Hexuan is the son of Uncle Song, who is also the steward of the Wei family. In fact, he is the illegitimate son of the old prince. He is seven years younger than Wei Ci's father, so he can be regarded as Wei Ci's second uncle.

Uncle Song had been with Wei Ci's father since he was a child. They both learned about Uncle Song's life experience when they were teenagers. Wei Ci's father insisted that Uncle Song recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, but the old princess had a grudge and never let go.

Uncle Song was also stubborn. He never recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan. He just followed his eldest brother and gave him advice. Later, after they got married, he helped them take care of the affairs of the palace. He behaved his whole life and never had any inappropriate thoughts. Therefore Everyone in the house calls him Uncle Song.

Song Hexuan had a good relationship with Wei Ci, but he didn't understand why Wei Ci would give up hundreds of thousands of military power and follow a maid to this remote place.

When Wei Ci left, he handed over all the military power to him. Song Hexuan had been his deputy for many years, so he still had prestige, and he quickly established prestige in the army.

However, the emperor was ignorant and ignorant. After three years of severe drought, he did not know how to appease the people and provide relief to the victims. Instead, he always focused on the military power of the Wei family and even assassinated Song Hexuan many times.

Song Hexuan was disappointed with the imperial power, so he handed over the military power to the new emperor a few months ago.

The new emperor is the legitimate son of the Eighth Prince of the Yan Kingdom, the Crown Prince Anjia. He is also of orthodox origin, brave and resourceful. With the military power in his hands, he feels relieved.

With the death of the old prince and princess, the dignified Prince Zhongyong's Palace gradually declined. In the end, even the prince left his hometown, and there was no need for the Palace of Zhongyong to exist. Therefore, Song Bo packed up his belongings and followed Wei Ci to Lingzhou.

Song Hexuan was about to hand over military power, so he was more than a month behind Song Bo.

"Second uncle, please sit down quickly." Shen Yue hugged Xiaobao and respectfully asked Uncle Song to sit down.

The food on the table had just been put into use, and Shen Nan asked tentatively, "Um, do you want to eat something by the way?" She didn't know what to call Uncle Song, so she could only add the word "you" to make it less offensive.

"I don't..." Uncle Song shook his head subconsciously, but smelling the strong aroma of the food on the dinner table, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva. No, he swallowed back the rejection that blurted out.

Xiaoqi ran to the kitchen without Shen Nan's words and took out a new pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Due to Uncle Song's arrival, the table was a little cautious. Shen Yue patted Dabao's back gently, and Nian fed Xiaobao rice soup.

Xiaobao drinks cleanly and has a bulging little mouth, which is very cute.

Sanwa is usually a lively child, but because he is still young, he is not very good at dealing with strangers. He only glanced at Uncle Song, then lowered his head and ate obediently.

"Is this your and Xiaoci's child?" Uncle Song took two bites of rice to fill his stomach. Then he looked at the people at the table and saw the child in Shen Yue and Nian's hands as expected.

Except for Nian and Shen Yue who were dressed as women, no one else at the table was dressed like this. Uncle Song guessed that the child was the child of Shen Yue and Wei Ci and asked.

"Second uncle, this is indeed my and Ah Yue's child." Wei Ci said.

"That's right. Now that your family is living so well and your children are so well-behaved, I feel relieved." Uncle Song stared at the few people with a smile on his face.

"What's this child's name? He looks very cute and handsome, just like you two." Uncle Song continued to ask.

"Dabao's name is Wei Lin, and Xiaobao's name is Wei Mianmian!" Shen Yue replied quickly.

"Oh...it's a good name, good, good, good." Song Bo nodded repeatedly, then reached out and touched Dabao's head.

Dabao seemed to feel comfortable being touched, his little mouth opened slightly, and he started to laugh. The smile on Uncle Song's face became more kind.

"Second uncle, why did you come to Lingzhou?" Wei Ci was confused. Although he reported to Uncle Song and Hexuan that he was safe after arriving in Lingzhou, how could Uncle Song come all the way to Lingzhou just to see him.

"I can't come and see you if I have nothing to do? I'm your uncle!" Uncle Song raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry.

Wei Ci: "...Of course not!"

"If not, hurry up and serve me a bowl of porridge. I'm starving to death." Uncle Song saw that there was porridge in Nian's bowl, so he ordered Wei Ci to do something. At his age, porridge is still easy to digest.

Nian and Shen Nan couldn't help laughing. Although this little old man was a bit quick to talk, he was still quite easy to get along with.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Wei Ci quickly took the bowl to the kitchen to scoop out the porridge. He didn't dare to do this to others, otherwise Uncle Song would definitely destroy his brain.

While Wei Ci was scooping up rice, Uncle Song took out a few cloth bags from the small baggage he carried with him and handed two red bags among them to Shen Yue, "This is a meeting gift for the two little babies."

After speaking, he took out a white cloth bag from the bag and said, "This is for you and Xiao Ci's wedding."

After saying that, he turned to look at Nian: "In-laws, I am Xiao Ci's uncle. His parents died early, and the marriage of these two children was not properly arranged.

Do you think this is good? Although it is definitely not possible to hold a new wedding, our family has already prepared the betrothal gifts for our children. They will all be delivered in a few days. Do you think so? "

Nian waved her hand and said, "When Xiao Ci came here earlier, he brought a lot of gold and silver jewelry, which is enough. What do ordinary peasants like us do with so much jewelry? My in-laws should just keep it for themselves. I'm afraid if they are too rich. The thief is worried about you."

"Second uncle, what are you talking about?" Wei Ci put the bowl of porridge in front of Uncle Song and turned to ask.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. My in-laws and I are discussing how to make up for the betrothal gifts for you and Miss Yue." Uncle Song said with a smile.

"No need, second uncle, Ah Yue has me here. You can keep the money for Hexuan to find a wife." Wei Ci joked with a smile.

"Hmph, that boy is very capable. He earned the betrothal gift himself. Having said that, I still have to give you what is yours. I took everything I could take away. I also exchanged the things I couldn't take away with me and brought them over with silver. This is your royal family's property, you must accept it." Uncle Song looked at Wei Ci seriously.

"Second uncle...Actually, those family properties were left to you by my father..." Wei Ci slowly said his father's instructions before his death.