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Chapter seven hundred and seventeen meet

The next morning, Chang Lian and Rong Chuan were dressed neatly. Dong carefully checked it again and confirmed that there was no problem, so he let the two go out with confidence.

Dong sent her husband to the carriage and returned to the yard after the carriage left. When he heard his daughter calling him Daddy, Dong took over his daughter, "Dad is out, Mom will play with you."

Yuyi's eyelashes are particularly long, and she is very cute when she blinks, and her breasts are so cute, "Mom."

Dong kissed his daughter, "Oh."

Her daughter talked late, but she didn't compare with her brother-in-law. She compared her normal children, but her daughter just didn't speak. Now she finally spoke. She and her husband were so excited that she was a father and mother for the first time. The meaning of her daughter calling her father and mother is different.

Dong took his daughter's little hand and walked slowly, "Yuyi must grow up quickly."

Yu Yi raised her head and said, "Big."

The woman behind her said, "Miss will say she's old."

Dong smiled, "Yes."

She wanted to go back and write a letter to her mother-in-law, and she had to share the wedding. She would communicate with her mother-in-law from time to time, so that she could better consolidate the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so as not to be unfamiliar with her.

In Jinzhou, Zhulan and Tao made an appointment to worship Buddha because Zhao and Zhou Laoer also went together. Zhulan did not bring Li this time. The eldest son came back, and Li did not come to the main courtyard. They kept circling around the eldest son all day. The couple were fighting and having a deep relationship!

Zhulan took a carriage by herself, and Zhao and Zhou Laoer took a carriage. Originally, Zhao wanted to take Yushuang with her, but if it weren't for the Ma family, Zhulan would have agreed. It's better to be careful now.

The car arrived outside the city and waited for a while before the Tao arrived. When it reached the foot of the mountain, Tao got off the carriage and explained: "The little ancestor at home won't let me go, so it's too late."

Zhulan wiped her forehead with a veil, "It's not too late, let's go up."

The weather is not good today, it is a bit stuffy!

Tao brought his daughter and didn't see Xuehan, "You didn't bring Xuehan."

Zhulan said as she walked, "She has been engaged and has grown older. She has not brought her here in this place with many people."

Dow paused and said, "You and Lord Zhou are really careful."

Zhulan smiled, "Be careful of sailing a thousand-year-old ship, you can prevent it, be careful, be sure."

The Tao family completely convinced Yang, but Yang's concerns were right. The more you go, the more dangers you will be in the dark, especially the female family is most likely to be attacked. After looking at her daughter, her daughter will go to more crowded places in the future.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Zhou Laoer let go of his mother's arm and said, "Mom, Mrs. Zhao and I will go to find you later."

Zhulan thought that her son was strong, and Li was not weak, but she had to climb a mountain, so she was not as good as Changyi. Changyi took her up the mountain, and it was the easiest time for her to climb the mountain, "Okay."

Tao was envious, "It's good that my son is by my side."

Zhulan fanned the fan, "You have a son, too."

"That's different. Our family has few sons. Not to mention the baby, because the family has been doing a lot of schoolwork since childhood, I tell you that I have very little time with my mother and eldest son. When I was young, my eldest son came back with my father-in-law and was older. Like a little adult, I was no longer close to me."

Zhulan patted Tao's hand. This was the female family in the big family. She was in charge of giving birth in the backyard. Many of her own sons were very unfamiliar.

In the capital, Chang Lian and Rong Chuan have been to the Duke's Mansion for a while. They only met Marquis Ning, but they didn't even see the prince. What will the Duke who agreed to see them?

Chang Lian couldn't drink the tea anymore, so he had almost a pot of tea. He couldn't drink any better tea, but he couldn't ask, so he could only touch the tea cup and grind the time.

Rong Chuan looked at Marquis Ning indescribable words. What does it mean to drink tea?

Ning Xu had no choice. The old man and the second brother were afraid that their father would not be able to stand it. Finally, they thought of a solution and took a secret glance first. The doctor was fine when he was guarding, and then his father came out to see Rong Chuan.

The second brother wanted to keep his father from not getting into trouble, so he could only entertain him in front of him. He couldn't ask about the Hanlin Academy. He was embarrassed to write poems and songs. He didn't like studying since he was a child. He asked about life. It was not good to ask deeply. They were not so familiar with him, so they could only endure it.

Inside the room, Duke Ning looked at Rong Chuan under the tree outside. His turbid eyes didn't blink, and his tears fell out of his mind, "It looks so much like it."

Ning Hui counted the time. His father had been watching for a long time. He had been in this state since he saw Rong Chuan. He repeatedly said that he looked too similar, "Dad, it's been half an hour."

It’s good that the old man is fine, but it’s not a big deal to keep crying. You can’t get out in a while.

Duke Ning let out a long sigh, his heart was still sour. He wiped his tears and felt empty. He sat there for a long time but didn't come back to his senses. Seeing that the domestic doctor wanted to take his pulse, Duke Ning waved his hand. He was fine, but he just wanted to see his eldest son too much. When he saw this, there was only endless sorrow, and he needed to ease.

After a while, Ning Guogong applied his eyes, but his eyes were not so uncomfortable, so he slowly stood up and said, "Let's go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Ning heard Zhixiang's voice and turned his head to look at his second son, "Why is Zhixiang coming?"

Ning Hui was uncomfortable being seen by her father, "Dad, I didn't let Zhixiang come over. He had seen Rong Chuan, so he probably had a guess. He probably came to inquire."

Duke Ning snorted, "Don't think that your father is old, I know nothing."

Ning Hui's face was hot because he had thought, "Dad."

Duke Ning Guo waved his hand, "Okay, let's go out."

Ning Zhixiang just sat down and heard the sound of the door opening. Seeing his grandfather and father come out together, his fingertips moved slightly. Grandpa and father were always in the house. Why did he just come out now and his eyes fell on Zhang Rongchuan? Here is the reason.

Chang Lian and Rong Chuan quickly got up to greet him, "I have met the Duke."

Ning Guogong's mood was already stable, but his voice was a little hoarse, "Sit down."

Duke Ning sat down with his son's help, "This man is old and his legs are not good, so it's better to be young. Seeing you two young people, I feel much younger."

Chang Lian, Rong Chuan and other princes sat down before they took their seats again. But this was not easy to answer, so it would be better to be silent.

Ning Xu said: "Dad, you will have to live a hundred years old when you are well maintained."

Duke Ning would have refuted his old son before, but now he has a new spiritual pillar, "Ah, I really should take good care of myself."

Although Rong Chuan is the grandson, he is different from the prince. The prince is in the palace and is also the prince. He is deeply in mind and can only see through it. Moreover, the prince is a king and a minister, and there are too many spaces between him.

Rong Chuan is different. He didn't grow up in the palace, and Rong Chuan is more pure. With his appearance like his eldest son, he thinks this is the reincarnation of his eldest son.
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