Wu Yu

Back in Beijing, Meng Yi and Xie Lingyu went home alone, passing by the Meng Mansion without even looking sideways. Meng Shu only heard the report from the guards at home before he knew that the Nizi had returned.

Meng Shuqi's neck was red, and he threw the teacup in his hand, angrily: "Eat the small offal!"

He couldn't help being angry, he couldn't use a rope to tie him back, Meng Shu wanted face after all, and others didn't show his face, so he might laugh at him behind his back.

The son doesn't come home all day, and no one in the entire capital knows that he and that old man Xie Jingxian are rivals. If there is a big trouble, it will be really embarrassing!

In the courtyard of Xie Mansion, Meng Yi suddenly sneezed while cursing and swearing for a long time. He said cautiously: "What's going on, it can't be that old fellow Meng Shu scolding me?"

Xie Lingyu smiled, and patted him in relief: "Isn't that right, you step on your father's face every day, can he not be in a hurry?"

Meng Yi snorted coldly, his face didn't loosen a bit: "It's too early to scold, the gift should arrive in two days."

Xie Lingyu was a little helpless, but he knew why Meng Yi hated Prime Minister Meng so much. He couldn't say words of comfort, so he could only pat him on the shoulder: "Come in."

The two went back to their respective houses and fell asleep. The carriage was bumpy for the past two days and they didn't sleep well.

Prime Minister Xie Jingxian rushed over when he heard the news of the child's return. Hearing that the two young masters had rested, he quietly opened the door and looked inside.

Xie Lingyu slept soundly inside, hugging the quilt and huddling into a ball, Xie Jingxian smiled, closed the door gently, and ordered someone to prepare food in case of emergency.

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Xingfu.

Xing Shang, Minister of the Ministry of Justice, got off the carriage a little tired after dealing with the tedious affairs of the day, and Xing Yaxian rushed over affectionately: "Daddy."

Xing Shang nodded her helplessly: "You."

Sun Qian saluted silently, Xing Shang didn't care, Xing Yaxian chirped and said that Xie Lingyu came back today, she should take a good rest these two days, and she will play with her in a few days.

Those words are full of the attitude of the little daughter's family, the knowing daughter is like the father, this girl is clearly the heart... Uh, the heart is clear!

Xing Shang was a little moved.

This Mr. Xie's son is handsome and talented, he is a trustworthy person, and he is not married, look at my beautiful girl, she is really a man of talent.

Xing Shang silently thought about it in his heart, and went back to the study to sort out the trivial matters of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, when he heard someone knock on the door, he casually said, "Come in."

He raised his eyes and saw that it was Sun Qian.

This is really a rare visitor. My nephew is usually a little old-fashioned and never gets close to others. What happened today?

Seeing him walking in front of him without a word, Xing Shang asked kindly, "Xiao Qian, what's the matter?"

Sun Qian didn't speak, just looked at him carefully, as if he hadn't seen him for many years.

Xing Shang felt weird, but also a little inexplicably sour, and slowly stopped the pen in his hand.

After a while, Sun Qian suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down, calling out in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Xing."

The writing brush in his hand suddenly fell, Xing Shang trembled his hands, his eyes were instantly red, he helped him up, patted his shoulder, touched his hair, finally choked up and murmured.

"It's good to be back... It's good to be back."

Qingqiu Jue's eyes finally turned red, as if they had returned to the corner cubicle that day, Xing Bo also comforted him with such distress, those big hands were warm and reliable, like a father.

It's just that at that moment he was dirty and smelly, like a beggar, and he wanted to leave.

But at this moment, he was wearing brocade clothes, and finally returned.