Mei Gongqing

Previously, Chen Yong was always worried that his son would one day be “watched and killed". Now, watching the dementia flow outside, she listened to the crowd around silently. She was satisfied to think that it was not so tragic.

In this way, the convoy sailed steadily forward, such as the ant's dementia, followed by the beautiful teenager standing on the roof of the car with the wind blowing and loneliness.

It's just standing there, and he's always looking a little uncontrolled inside the carriage. In the carriage, with his mother, for five years, it felt so good to lean next to her. Unfortunately, he can only blow the wind like this. He really wants to do another siege. Mother is fine, Father he... thinking of the look Wang Hong just gave him, Wang Xuan shook a chill.

As soon as the aunts were quiet and greeted Wang Hong's family, they surfaced. The horseshoe flies, the wagon rolls, the great king's name floats in the wind, a team of two hundred and three hundred finally squeezed over.

When he saw them coming, Wang Hong stepped out of the carriage. Almost as soon as he walked down, two people flashed, and the twins had squeezed to Chen's side.

Two beautiful teenagers, twelve and three years old, looked at Chen Cheng with equally round and slippery eyes. Five years later, their memories of their parents had not been as clear as they had been, so the twins looked at Chen Yong with some strangeness.

Looking at such a son, Chen Yong's heart ached greatly. Her eyes dropped red and tears fell. She swallowed. Chen Yong gently summoned: “Son, Linger.” Shivering, she stretched out her hands and touched a man's head.

Feeling the tenderness of her mother, the two teenagers twisted their heads towards her at the same time and arched their heads into Chan's arms.

At this time, because she did not like the mother so tightly, she slept alone in the corner Wang Zheng, her head was stretched out from the nest, her eyes slipped, quite curious to look at the two brothers, obviously not understand, cousin husband, how can be so delicate?

The twins did not notice the look on their sister's face. They rubbed in Chen Yong's arms and felt this warmth and peace of mind. They slowly stopped rubbing and rested comfortably on their sides.

Chen Yong looked left and looked right. Her nose was jammed again. She whispered: "Song, Ling, Mother misses you so much. ”

She stretched her sleeve and wiped the tears. For a while, she couldn't even speak a thousand words when she didn't see them.

Wang Jiao Wang Ling was satisfied by his mother. They didn't care about his mother's sentiments. You were there talking to me, “It's better to go out with your brother.” “Keep your voice down. Be careful what he hears.” “So what? Tell him to draw his face and he won't.” 'Be careful, be careful what you hear, and throw us into those girls again. ”

The word “again” came out, and the two teenagers brushed and shook a chill. At the same time, they lived in their mouths. It was just those rolling eyes. They were still dripping and slipping, aiming at the roof with great care.

At this moment, Wang Zheng, with his eyeballs turned straight, glanced at his little hand holding his chin, drilling out the mattress and looking at their sister without turning a blind eye.

At this time, the carriage suddenly accelerated. Chen Rong looked out, but Wang Hong rode the horse and rushed to the front under the umbrella of the family guard.

This acceleration was sudden, a lot of stubborn girls had fallen behind, some of the reactions were hurried to catch up with the car, after all, it was a little late.

The farther she looked at the aunts, Wang Xuan quickly jumped into the carriage and put on a mask.

As he entered the carriage, he looked sympathetically at the four pairs. However, when Wang Xuan's gaze came, the twins changed their faces at the fastest possible speed, and their eyes turned innocent.

Wang Xuan glanced at Chen Rong and asked softly: “Mother, is your face still sore? ”

Chen Rong shook his head hastily. Now in this carriage, she has four of her favorite sons. She just looks at them and she's full. Where do you remember the pain?

However, Chen Rong looked at Wang Xuan worried and sighed: “My son, isn't that what you do every time you go out? ”

Wang Xuan said calmly: “No, I haven't been in Jiankang for six months. ”

No wonder.

In the whisper of several mothers and sons, he turned to Jiancheng.

Enter the city and reside in Wangfu Lang. Same as last time, Chen Yong lived in that compound.

After everything was arranged, Chen Jung was idle.

Wang Hong was busy understanding the dynasty, had no time to accompany her. The three sons also had their own schooling. The only daughter, entangled a master in the province, had to learn the greatest swordsmanship all day.

Even those who despise her are less likely to wander in front of her. The scene five years ago, it seems, still has a lot of memories.

Bored at leisure, Chen Rong dressed as an ordinary woman, wearing a few extraordinary guards, ready to take a stroll, until he finished all the places he lived as a teenage girl.

Unconsciously, Chen Rong came to Xishan Road Guan.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the mountain lane where people still come and go, Chen Rong couldn't hold his idea for a while. Should we go?

At this time, there was a chirping voice behind them, many of whom were born in Zuzhu Jiankang, who had never seen Hu in their lives or experienced the wind frost. Their faces, eyes, and voices were all in a kind of relaxed naiveté with flourishing talents.

That kind of relaxed and naive Wu Nong soft language makes people feel relaxed when they hear it. Unconsciously, Chen Cheng also has a smile, looking back.

There were five or six women walking here without cars, all walking in veils, looking at their clothes, not like a common house.

When she walked next to Chen Rong, a 15-year-old aunt looked up at the top of the mountain and smiled: “Aunt Er, when she arrived at Jiankang, this West Mountain Road view must come. ”

She blinked and mysteriously said, "Do you know who lived here?” To the curious eyes of the partners, the aunt muttered and said: “Here, the most wonderful crown ever lived in this dynasty. For the first time, she was the daughter of an ordinary taxi, who jumped to become a powerful girl. ”

When she heard this, another beautiful girl said with disdain, "That's it, it's not worth the fire. ”

The girl turned a white eye and said, "What do you know? By the way, have you heard of Wong Xuan? ”

Wang Xuan?

As soon as the name comes up, five or six girls have big eyes simultaneously. "Sister, are you talking about Wang Xuan? Of course I've heard of him. I've heard that he's a beautiful gentleman who's been around for almost a hundred years. ”

"That's right," said the old lady. This was the mother and biological mother of Wang Xuan, who once lived in Xishan Road Guan, and who jumped from a junior sergeant to a high-quality woman, Chen's Ayong! ”

In the staring tongue of the partners, the aunt Grigg laughed: "Now I know, why is there so much fire here, auntie?” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)