Zhou Qing sighed.

In terms of revenge, success or failure is not only related to the survivors of the Rongyang Marquis’ Mansion, but also to the Duke’s Mansion who has hosted them over the years.

"Then, she doesn't want to see her father because..."

Wang Jin took Zhou Qing's words, "You can see my mother's face, too."

Zhou Qing didn't say anything anymore.

There were still all kinds of doubts before, but the moment she saw the face of Mrs. Rongyang, all her guesses were implemented to one point.

She didn't want Zhou Huaishan to see what she is now.

"then....."

"On the day when the accident happened, the kingdom took his youngest son who had only been a few months ago to pay tribute to my father."

Wang Jin spoke, Zhou Qing knew about this, that night, when Shunzi appeared, Shunzi mentioned it.

"My mother hugged me and fell under the Duke of the Kingdom. The Duke of the Kingdom protected her. At that time, they had taken the children of the Wang family as me and took them to the ancestral hall.

Later, my mother, the wife of the Duke of the Kingdom, said that she would not hold funerals anymore, so that my mother would live in the mansion as a Duke of the Kingdom, so that no one would be suspicious.”

Wang Jin said so simple that it cannot be simpler.

But the tragic tragedy behind this truth makes people feel uncomfortable and can't breathe.

Although, in fact, any resistance that night was in vain. It was possible to protect one person, but I could watch my child be taken away by mistake...

In recent years, that year, not to mention the wife of the Marquis of Rongyang and Wang Jin, the wife of the Duke of the Kingdom and the whole family of the Duke of the Kingdom, how did they survive the pain of losing their husbands, sons, and fathers!

What a mind they have, they have embraced Mrs. Rongyang Hou and Wang Jin!

Zhou Qing kept crying, and couldn't stop crying.

Wang Jin hugged her in his arms and patted her gently.

These things cannot be mentioned or thought of. As long as you mention them, even if you only think of them, you will immediately fall into a suffocating desperate situation.

It is said that time is the best medicine to cure everything, but some pain can penetrate deep into the bone marrow and cannot be cured.

But, being born as a human being can only move forward.

Since we made a choice, after the choice, there is only one way forward!

Use everything and move forward better!

Otherwise, I'm sorry for those who died for you!

......

Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Huaishan hugged Mrs. Rongyang and put the man directly on the bed as soon as he entered the house, possessed him and kissed him.

Not seen for twenty years.

See you for twenty years.

He thought he would have endless things to say, but now, all he wanted to do was kiss.

Because his mood was still stirring, Zhou Huaishan was a little bit fierce.

At first, Mrs. Rongyang was still pushing him away, but this was her husband after all. The person she had missed for so long, even though she had changed her skin, she was still the same person. How could she resist this relationship?

As he pushed, he hugged him tightly with tears on his face.

It was not until Mrs. Rongyang Hou was about to breathe that Zhou Huaishan eased her.

The eyes flew past her slightly red and swollen lips, and crossed her scarred face, and finally stopped on her eyes.

He held the back of her head with one hand and gently stroked her cheek with the other hand.

Only then did Mrs. Rongyang realize her face and subconsciously avoid it.

Zhou Huaishan used his palm to block her movement that was about to tilt. It was very light, like a feather brushing by, pecking at the scar on her face, one by one, and finally touching on her lips.

The temporarily lost voice has returned, with hoarseness, "What are you hiding, I have never seen you."

Mrs. Rongyang still blushed at the age of age, with a little uncomfortable, "ugly."

"You don't have to see your parents-in-law, I just like it."

"But you and I are now..."

I am the one who is twenty years older, and you are a younger you.

Zhou Huaishan pressed his finger on Mrs. Rongyang's lips, "With you here, do you think I can still see others in my eyes? Who do you look down on me?

Back then, you were a teenager younger than me and didn’t dislike me for being old. Why? Now you think I’m young?

I'm just a few years younger than you now!

What? The young lady likes old people?”

The anxious and worried heart of Mrs. Rongyang gradually calmed down with the gentle comfort of Zhou Huaishan's words and words, and even smiled.

Outside, under the wall.

The old monk of the Great Buddha Temple, Marquis of Lide, Marquis of Qingyang, Yun Qingbo, Zhou Qing, Su Heng, Wang Jin, Zhou Ping, and Shunzi squatted in a row and listened to the corner of the wall.

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The old monk from the Great Buddha Temple looked admiring, "Tsk, if you want to say it's a slut, it's a slut!"

Hou Qingyang leaned against the wall and shook his head, "It's so sexy!"

Yun Qingbo sighed, "How could he be so stingy if he is so stingy? After so many years, his ability has not been reduced at all!"

Shunzi wiped his tears and cried in silence.

Zhou Qing rolled his eyelids silently. Compared to his father, Shen Li was simply an oil barrel, so greasy!

Su Heng: I learned it! I went to find Yao'er in a while! In addition, my mother also accepted it, my brother also accepted it, and my sister also accepted it... I took advantage of the situation and called him dad without knowing it. Good idea, that's it!

Wang Jin: My father is coquettish! But why do you feel like this when Zhao Xi talks to me?

Zhou Ping jumped up with a colorful hair on his back, and his thoughtful little face suddenly realized.

I seem to have discovered some amazing secret!

My second uncle seems to be, really, Marquis of Rongyang!!!

Not just the same name and surname!

It's a fan!

Zhou Ping was shocked by his own guess, and Zhou Huailin came in from outside with a letter.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a spectacular scene under the walls of the yard. I was so shocked that I stopped, "You..."

A group of people became embarrassed.

Zhou Qing stepped forward, "What's wrong with Uncle San?"

Zhou Huailin glanced at everyone suspiciously and gave the letter in his hand to Zhou Qing, "The letter from Nanzhao Kingdom was just sent by the eunuch in the palace."

When they heard that it was a letter from Nanzhao, everyone looked at Zhou Qing in unison.

Even in the house, Zhou Huaishan and Mrs. Rongyang rushed out.

Zhou Huailin saw a woman with a scar on his face and followed his second brother out at first sight. He was so shocked that he almost screamed. Fortunately, Wang Jin was quick-eyed and quickly jumped up and covered his father's mouth.

"Dad, come out, I have something to say to you!"

Without saying anything, Zhou Ping took Zhou Huailin away.

In the courtyard, everyone's attention was on the letter, and no one noticed that they were leaving.

Zhou Huaishan received the letter from Zhou Qing and shook it open.

"Dad, I'm Xiaoliu!"

Zhou Huaishan's voice was heard, and the yard was filled with tears.

"When my father received the letter, it should have been Mid-Autumn Festival. My son missed his father, younger brother and sister very much, and wanted to see his third uncle and aunt..."

A longing for Xiao Liuzhou is also missing his relatives here.

Listening to his son's handwritten letter, Mrs. Rongyang Hou lay on Zhou Huaishan's chest, crying and twitching.

The old monk in the Great Buddha Temple hugged Marquis Li De, Marquis Qingyang hugged Prince Yun Qing, and Wang Jin hugged Zhou Qing.

Su Heng looked here and there. No one hugged him, and in the end he could only hug himself.

Zhou Huaishan cried in silence, "My son! This is my son! My little six!"

He choked and proud.

"My little sixth family is now in charge of Nanzhao!

I am worthy of being my son, but I am excellent!”

The old monk from the Great Buddha Temple urged: "Brother Shan, there is still there, read it quickly!"

Zhou Huaishan continued with tears in his eyes, "...Dad, when you receive the letter, go here. Your son and brother-in-law have arranged everything.

In order not to delay my father's study, my son has already signed up for his father in the academy.

Don’t worry, Dad, you will be officially admitted to school when you come!"

In the yard, the sad atmosphere that had just passed away was instantly drowned out by hilarious noises.

Hahahahahahaha!

All Huaishan Gangs rolled on the ground.

The wind is roaring, the horse is roaring, and Zhou Huaishan is roaring, "I don't have your son!"

Zhou Qing wiped his tears and smiled: "Dad, have you been studying today?"

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Chapter completed!