Traveling through time and marrying with children

Undoubtedly, the title of Mu Yu's younger brother was more lethal than the title of Xiaobei, and it shocked everyone present.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Is it because the residual poison in your body is not cleared? Why are you talking nonsense???"

Stepping forward, Princess Liu Yan looked worriedly at the child sitting on the bed.

Staring at his uncle standing beside his bed, Yang Yuxiao's eyes blushed unconsciously.

"I remember when I was young, I liked to eat candied haws. But my mother said that children should not eat candy or candied haws when they change their teeth. But I still wanted to eat it, so I begged my uncle to buy it for me. As a result , I was discovered by my mother. My mother punished me to stand in the yard, and my uncle fanned me to shade me. My mother punished me to kneel in the ancestral hall, and my uncle secretly gave me food. Every time I was punished, scolded, My uncle is always the one who protects me the most. He said that as long as he is alive, he will spoil me, and he will let his little Xiaoer live a happy and carefree life!"

Speaking word by word, Yang Yuxiao had already burst into tears.The people who gave birth to him in this life were his parents, but the person who loved him the most was his uncle.His parents died early, and his uncle is the one who loves him the most.

"Son, what you said is so similar to the story of me and my nephew?"

Staring at him, staring at the pear blossom and rainy man who had been crying for a long time, Princess Liu Yan asked curiously.

Hearing this, Yang Yuxiao gently wiped away the tears on his face. "Can you stand any further?"

"what happened?"

Not understanding his intention, Liu Yan took another step forward, getting closer to the person on the bed.

"Uncle, Xiao Er is not filial, Xiao Er is not filial."

She threw herself into Liu Yan's arms and hugged her relatives tightly, Yang Yuxiao burst into tears.

"you……"

Staring at the sad man who hugged his concubine and cried so sadly, Mobei Wang Moyi was stunned, and the other people beside him were even more confused.

"Son, what did you say?"

Liu Yan didn't hear Yang Yuxiao's crying sound very clearly. Although Liu Yan was surprised that the other party hugged him so suddenly, he didn't hate the child's hug at all.

"uncle!"

Looking up, Yang Yuxiao called out again.This time it wasn't just Liu Yan, everyone present could hear clearly.

"You, what did you call me???"

Staring at the person in her arms in shock, Liu Yan asked again in disbelief.

"Uncle, I am Xiao Er, I am Xiao Er!"

"Xiao'er? You said you are..."

Looking at that person in disbelief, Liu Yan still couldn't believe the obvious fact before her eyes, even if she really heard that uncle.

"Yes, I'm Xiao'er, my uncle's Xiao'er, your troublemaker, your little padded jacket!"

"Xiao Er, are you really Xiao Er?"

Staring at the person in her arms without blinking, Liu Yan was still a little skeptical.

"My uncle's original name was Yu Furong. My mother's name was Yufeng, and she was my uncle's god-sister. My father's name was Yang Guan, a good brother of my uncle Jinlan's marriage. When I was six years old, my father was on his way to escort Killed by a bandit, my mother died in love, and entrusted me to my uncle. So far, my uncle brought me back to Mobei, and the prince of Mobei took pity on me and adopted me as a foster son."

Thinking of all kinds of childhood, Yang Yuxiao's eyes filled with the deepest pain.

"You, you are really Xiaoer!"

Looking at his uncle who still couldn't believe his identity, Yang Yuxiao smiled through tears.

"Uncle was born as a slave. At the age of 15, he became the king's twelve sons. He fell in love with this important man in your life. When you were 16 years old, you were framed and kicked out of the Mobei palace. When you were hungry and cold, it was my grandmother who took you in. It was also at that time that my mother secretly fell in love with you. Later, you and your father resolved the misunderstanding and returned to the palace. You still left your father, and it was also at that time that you met my father, took in my mother, sworn obeisance to the two of them, and arranged their marriage."

Talking about Liu Yan's life in detail, Yang Yuxiao told his uncle everything he knew.

"Xiao, Xiao'er!!!"

Hearing the child's narration, Liu Yan hugged him tightly into her arms without any hesitation.

That's right, he is Xiao Er, he must be Xiao Er.Except for Xiao Er, no one will know so many things about me.He must be, must be Xiao Er! ! !

"Xiao Er!"

Hearing that name, Mo Bei Wang Mo Yan and Ye He hurried to the bed.

Raising his head, looking at his adoptive father who was standing aside, whom he hadn't seen in ten years, Yang Yuxiao pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a cute smile.

"Father!"

"Xiao Er, you made your uncle shed tears for you a lot!"

While talking, Mo Yi sighed softly, raised his hand and rubbed Yang Yuxiao's head lovingly.

"Xiao Er!"

Calling that name with a trembling voice, Ye He at this moment was staring at the different Yang Yuxiao in Liu Yan's arms without blinking.

"Long time no see, bastard."

"Xiao'er." Ye He called out more affectionately, and Ye He only felt his heart beating faster.

As soon as he heard the name of the annoying ghost, he knew it was him, his Xiao Er, the Xiao Er he had been thinking about and looking for so hard! ! !

"Xiao Er, what's going on? Where have you been these ten years? Why did you change your appearance?"

Liu Yan was deeply confused about the completely different Yang Yuxiao in front of her.

"Uncle, it's a long story."

Looking at Mo Yan who had been standing beside Xiao Muyu with his head downcast, Yang Yuxiao frowned slightly.

"Then tell uncle slowly!" Bending over to sit by the bed, Liu Yan insisted on asking to understand.

"Okay!" Nodding, Yang Yuxiao glanced at Ye He who had been watching him.

"Ten years ago, someone tricked me out of the palace, and then pushed the pregnant woman down Cuiming Mountain."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Just after hearing the first half of Yang Yuxiao's narration, King Mobei immediately narrowed his eyes.

Seeing the killing intent in foster father's eyes, Yang Yuxiao sighed softly.

"That person has already received the retribution he deserved. Father, you don't have to worry about it."

There are some things that Yang Yuxiao doesn't want to talk about, and there are some grievances that he hopes he can find out by himself.

"What then?"

Looking at the suffering child, Liu Yan couldn't help asking again.

"Later, I was blocked by a big tree, luckily I survived, and was rescued by Xiaobei and Xiaoxi back home." Having said that, Yang Yuxiao looked at Luobei who was on the side.

"Northern?"

Luo Bei nodded slightly when he received his uncle's questioning gaze.

"Yes, it was the time when Xiaoxi and I came to Ma'an City to practice medicine with my uncle ten years ago. When we went back, we wanted to go to Cuiming Mountain to find some mountain flowers. But we didn't want to. We picked them at the bottom of the mountain. To a man who fell beyond recognition and was bloody."

"Xiao Er!"

Hearing Luo Bei's narration, Liu Yan held Yang Yuxiao's hand tightly in distress.

"Uncle, it's all over."

"Since this is the case, why don't you come back to look for uncle. Why did you wait until ten years later to come back?"

Looking at the poor child, Liu Yan complained heartbroken.

"Uncle, I fell down the mountain and lost my memory, and I can't remember anything. If Xiaobei hadn't injected me with acupuncture this time, and opened up my meridians by accident, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it now." What about restoring memory?"

"Son, my poor child!"

Hugging him into her arms with pity, Liu Yan felt pain in her heart.

God, don't you think this child's life is not bitter enough?

Isn't it enough that he lost his parents, why, why do you want him to suffer so much again? ? ?

"Uncle, Xiao'er misses you so much." Hugging her relatives, Yang Yuxiao felt extremely happy at this moment.

Even though for the past ten years, he has been wandering in this palace lingeringly, even if he secretly hugs his uncle like this every day.Secretly went to beat his adoptive father on the back.Secretly go to kiss the one you love.However, they can't feel, can't feel his existence, but this moment is different, really different! ! !

"Uncle misses you too. My Xiao'er."

Hugging that person tightly, Liu Yan's eyes were also moistened.

Standing aside, looking at the touching scene where his son, nephew and uncle met, Xiao Muyu had a dull face, and there was nothing else on his face except bewildered.

"Mu Yu, don't be sad, don't be sad, I'm here, I'm by your side!"

Gently pulling the man's hand, Mu Yu coaxed the man softly.Unfortunately, no matter what he said, it was in vain.The man can't hear it at all, and doesn't even know he exists.

"Uncle (Auntie), can we have a chat alone?"

Looking at the nephew and uncle who had been embracing each other for a long time, Xiao Muyu and Ye He said the same sentence in unison.

After the words fell, everyone's eyes were on the two men.

Woohoo, one is a new love and the other is an old love.Both are Yang Yuxiao's men.What should we do now? ? ?

Gently let go of the nephew in his arms.Liu Yan looked at the two men beside her with some distress.Then he turned to look at Yang Yuxiao who was on the bed.

"Xiao Er, they..."

"Uncle, I'm a little tired, you and my father, as well as Xiaoxi and Xiaobei, can you go back first?"

"Okay!" Nodding, Liu Yan glanced at Mo Yi beside him, and the two left together.

Afterwards, Luobei and Xiaoxi also left the stage...