After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

He returned to his bedroom with a heavy heart, but he couldn't fall asleep after closing his eyes.

Until daylight comes.

Yuan Mo helped Nanzhi make breakfast and he also came out of the house.

While Nanzhi was getting the ingredients, he called Yuan Mo into the east bedroom.

"Brother, I have something...I want to ask you."

Yuan Mo thought about last night's dream and guessed...

Perhaps, he should have had some interactions with him.

Get up and go inside.

He wiped his hands and asked him:

"what happened?"

"Brother... I know your identity."

The third young master lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

Yuan Mo paused while wiping his hands with the handkerchief and responded.

"Ah."

The third young master was surprised.

that's it?

Just one eh?

He raised his eyes and frowned.

"Brother, do you know your identity?"

Why... so calm?

Yuan Mo put down his handkerchief and told the truth.

"know."

"If you want to go back to the palace, I can help you!"

although……

He, selfishly, didn't want him to return to the palace and didn't want to be in opposition to him.

But if it is what his brother wants, he will definitely help him.

I don't know...

Yuan Mo shook his head.

"No need, I just want to be assigned to a small official post outside the capital after the imperial examination next year.

It's the best to be with the idle clouds and wild cranes."

The Third Young Master was surprised, but also expected it.

after all……

The fact that my brother was able to take out the jade token in a critical moment shows that he already knew that his identity was special.

But I never planned to return to Beijing before...

This shows that he originally did not want to get involved in the struggle for imperial power.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard Yuan Mo ask:

"Memory restored?"

The third young master was startled and swallowed guiltily.

"Yes……"

Yuan Mo nodded.

"Yuan Xi and Yuan Ye hope you will leave after the New Year. Please stay for a few more days."

If he hadn't dreamt last night that the person he liked was the daughter of the Chen family...

He really didn't want to keep him any longer.

Upon hearing this, the Third Young Master smiled with joy and responded.

"Okay! Brother, I'll go out first."

Yuan Mo nodded.

The third young master turned around, but suddenly stopped as if he thought of something.

"By the way, brother, just call me Daizong!"

Yuan Mo narrowed his eyes, a little hesitant.

He remembered the third prince who was born in the cold palace and was extremely unpopular...

His name must be Chengyu, and his courtesy name must be Daizong!

Is he the third prince?

Ok……

Then why call him brother?

"Your birthday is..."

Yan Chengyu smiled brightly, and the previous gloom completely dissipated.

"May 5th."

Yuan Mo blinked in confusion.

"Then you are older than me."

"It's okay, it's three days early, it's not a big deal."

Yuan Mo had no choice but to let him do what he wanted.

After breakfast, the family began to prepare things for staying up all night.

The whole family gathered around Yuanmo, writing Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu".

Some brave ones even looked through the wooden door.

"Nan Divine Doctor! Mr. Yuan! Do you want to sell your Chinese character for "Fu"? I'd like to spend ten cents to buy Mr. Yuan's handwritten calligraphy, is that ok?"

Nanzhi and Yuanmo looked at each other and said politely:

"We are from the same village, if you need money, just give it to me!"

"That won't work. I'll have to spend money to buy it in town!"

Nanzhi took the copper coin and gave him a copy of the word "Fu" written by Yuan Mo.

It made him particularly happy.

"Oh, this is the handwriting of a scholar! I can't bear to paste it... I want to frame it and hang it until I die!"

And made everyone laugh.

After the man left, many villagers came to inquire about what had happened.

Suddenly, the scene was almost as grand as that of selling pork.

Nanzhi was worried that Yuanmo was too tired, so she only agreed to write the word "Fu" and refused to accept the Spring Festival couplets.

Even so, Yuan Mo was still tired and kept moving his wrists.

"Brother, can I write a few for you?"

Yan Chengyu had good intentions, but the villagers didn't buy it.

"That won't do! What we want is Mr. Yuan's personal handwriting! You can't do that!"

Yan Chengyu felt wronged.

The emperor is far away from us...

He, a prince, is not as popular as a scholar...

Time always flies by at the end of the year.

Twenty-six They wrote couplets;

Twenty-seven killed the family chickens;

On the twenty-eighth, we steamed white flour buns;

We put up Spring Festival couplets together on the 29th!

In the blink of an eye, it is the day of New Year's Eve.

Yan Chengyu will be twenty-one years old after this year.

But I never knew that the Chinese New Year could be so lively.

Just the sight of a whole family gathered together to make dumplings and roll out dough was a new sight that had never been seen in the palace.

He and Yuan Mo sat together and learned step by step.

Although it's slow, it's doing the job well.

He was quite satisfied with himself, but was mercilessly ridiculed by the two little ones.

"Third brother, what are you wrapping? It looks like a mouse!"

Yuan Xi laughed out loud.

He also compared the dumplings he made with those made by Yuanye and Baoyun.

"Baoyun's is the best, mine is second, my younger brother is third, and my third brother's is the ugliest!"

Before Yan Chengyu could say anything, Yuan Ye already didn't want to hear anything.

"No way! I'm the second and my brother is the third!"

As they were talking, they started fighting again.

It left Nanzhi speechless.

"Ugly or not, you guys eat it yourself, why are you arguing about it?"

"Hmph! Ignore my brother!"

Yuan Ye sat down between Yuan Mo and Yan Chengyu angrily and ignored Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi didn't coax him either, and the two of them were sulking with each other.

"No quarreling! Haven't you heard people say that if you quarrel on New Year's Day, you will have a bad year!

Come on, make peace! Those who obey you will get candy!"

Although the two little ones never lacked sweets, they still listened to Nanzhi obediently.

"Then... that night I'll eat what my brother made, and my brother will eat what I made!"

"Okay... for Sugar's sake."

The two little ones were still quarreling when suddenly a familiar voice came from outside the door and knocked on it.

"Nan Divine Doctor? Mr. Yuan, Happy New Year! I'm here to pick up my Third Young Master!"

Nanzhi glanced at Yuan Mo, and the two of them looked at Yan Chengyu together.

Yan Chengyu lowered his eyes.

He secretly criticized Xue Jingming for not knowing how to choose the right time.

Why are you here to pick him up on New Year’s Eve?

The whole family came out of the house and Nanzhi went to open the door.

"Dr. Nan, Happy New Year!"

Xue Jingming bowed happily.

Nanzhi raised her eyes and when she saw the woman behind Xue Jingming, the smile froze on her face!

My heart sank.

is her……

Can’t be wrong!

The book describes her beauty with only one word:

Captivating.

Indeed...she can afford it.

Her heart started beating wildly and she couldn't speak for a moment.

Subconsciously, I don't want her to enter the hospital, but...

What is supposed to come will come.

Isn't this the day she has been waiting for?

Turning sideways, she couldn't help but sigh.

Afraid of what Yuan Mo’s reaction would be when he saw her!

She remembers...

The original book said that they had seen it when they were young!

I wonder if he still remembers...

Xue Jingming brought the heroine in and stood in front of Yuan Mo.

Bow and greet.

"Mr. Yuan blah blah..."

Yuan Mo couldn't hear a word.

He saw that Nanzhi was not in a good state and bowed perfunctorily to Xue Jingming.

He walked straight towards Nanzhi and put his arms around her waist.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong? You look a little pale..."

Nanzhi was surprised.

Why...didn’t he see the heroine?

It was the heroine who recognized Yuan Mo first.

He stepped forward and saluted him.

"Brother Yuan, long time no see."

Only then did Yuan Mo understand why Nanzhi lost her mind.

He held Nanzhi’s hand even tighter and nodded.

"You are...Yuling? Long time no see, you've grown so big!"

Nanzhi:?

Yuling… ?

How could the heroine have such an ordinary name?

Isn’t her name Cen Xuejun?

what……

Nanzhi suddenly realized that this should be the name given to her by her adoptive father.

Chen Yuling……

It's really simple and unpretentious.