After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

The guests had all left, and Liu Rumei and Su Ruoxi also returned to the room early.

Su Qingcang pulled Su Qingcheng and Ye Tantai to a peach blossom tree in the backyard of Su Mansion with a mysterious look on his face.

He knelt down and dug with his bare hands.

Su Qingcheng asked in confusion: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Hahaha, the grandson of the Crown Princess gave birth today. It reminds me of how painful it was for your mother when she gave birth to you. She was in pain for three whole days."

Su Qingcang smiled, but Su Qingcheng heard loneliness and longing in her tone.

She also squatted down and helped Su Qingcang dig together, and the two chatted without a word.

"Did Mom also bleed so much when she gave birth to me?"

"The blood didn't flow much, but it hurt a lot. At that time, she was in so much pain that she lost consciousness, so I said forget it. The worst case scenario is that she won't be born again." Su Qingcang said slowly.

Su Qingcheng raised her eyes and suddenly found that white hair had quietly grown on Su Qingcang's head, and her eyes were a little moist.

In order to cover up her emotions, she pouted and said coquettishly: "What's the big deal about not having children? How could Daddy give up on me so easily."

Su Qingcang laughed loudly and took out the peach blossom wine that had been buried in the soil for many years: "This is the peach blossom wine that I buried when your mother died. Let's go. We won't come back until we get drunk today."

Perhaps what happened today made Su Qingcheng full of emotions, so Su Qingcang pulled her to the stone chair under the peach blossom tree and sat down.

Ye Tantai followed the two of them silently, not wanting to be disturbed.

Su Qingcang poured a glass of wine for each of them, then poured another glass for himself and drank it all in one gulp.

He looked up at the moon, with tears in his deep eyes.

"I feel bad for you. Your mother is in pain day and night. She is gritting her teeth in pain. It makes me feel bad to see you..."

"I have known her for so many years, and she has always been a strong, independent woman. That was the first time I saw her cry. Do you think I can help but feel sad?"

Only then did Su Qingcheng realize that he was answering the question he just asked.

Her memory of her mother has long been blurred. She only remembers that her mother's arms were warm, a warmth that could not be matched by any kind of precious coat.

She also remembered that the day her mother died was very cold, colder than the winters in so many years.

Su Qingcang poured another glass of wine and drank it: "So, I just said we won't have children."

"But she said she had a premonition that she had a daughter in her belly, and she said she had to give birth no matter what. Do you think it was strange for her to know that she was a daughter before she even gave birth?" Su Qingcang said with a smile, as if she was joking. The woman who insisted on giving birth to the child.

The corners of his eyes were already moist.

"You, you, have been restless ever since you were in your mother's belly," Su Qingcang drank one cup after another. He stretched out his hand to flick Su Qingcheng's forehead, but in the end he just touched her head. "In the past, your mother would drink a cup of peach blossom wine with me on my birthday. Since her death, I have never drank it again..."

A line of tears finally couldn't hold back and fell from Su Qingcang's eyes. What Su Qingcheng saw were the wrinkles on his face.

Memories of past lives came flooding back, and Su Qingcheng couldn't help crying.

Su Qingcang loved her unconditionally from beginning to end.

But what about her...

"Dad, it's my daughter's fault. It's all her fault. My daughter is sorry for you, I'm sorry for my mother..."

Su Qingcang was willing to give her a hard slap on the forehead: "What nonsense are you talking about? No matter what you do, you have never sorry for me. When your mother hears this, I'm afraid she will crawl out of the ground and fight." you."

He seemed a little drunk, shook his head and waved his hands: "No, daddy is sleepy, you two keep drinking, don't waste my wine."

After that, he stood up and left. After turning around, his eyes returned to clarity.

Su Qingcheng was stunned. The moonlight was so beautiful and intoxicating.

She looked at the abandoned swing next to the peach blossom tree: "I didn't expect that this swing would still be here after so many years."

She trotted over and was about to sit down when Ye Tantai held her arm with one hand and patted the fallen leaves and dust on the swing with the other: "Wait a minute, it's a little dirty."

Su Qingcheng also brought the peach blossom wine, sat on the swing and swayed, looking at the moon and drinking wine.

A stone in her heart seemed to have fallen to the ground.

Since her rebirth, An An's identity has been weighing on her heart like a boulder.

According to Su Ruoxi, An An is not Fu Xingzhou's son.

She suddenly remembered today that on the day An An was born, Fu Xingzhou brought the imperial doctor over and left, and she seemed to see a figure while half asleep.

He stood in front of An An's crib for a long time.

Su Qingcheng always thought that was Fu Xingzhou. She also thought that Fu Xingzhou was just not good at expressing himself. Now that she thought about it, he should be An An's biological father.

In her previous life, she didn't understand why some people didn't love their children.

Now she knows that An An is not a child without father's love, but his father cannot recognize him.

And I should also say goodbye to the past.

Su Qingcheng was in a very happy mood after she had figured out some things, and could not help but swing the swing much higher.

"Princess, be careful."

Ye Tantai had been protecting her from the side. He saw that Su Qingcheng's eyes were blurring little by little and her face was getting redder and redder. He knew that she must be drunk.

The voice just fell.

Su Qingcheng seemed to have a rebellious mentality. When she reached the highest point, she closed her eyes and let go of her hand.

She did not fall to the ground, but was trapped in a warm embrace.

This embrace is as warm as my mother's.

"I don't care who you are, you are lucky to have me give birth to a child for you, but now, I have to live my own life."

Ye Tantai was confused. Why did this girl talk weird nonsense when she was drunk? She kept talking about her. Did she think of herself as a concubine in the palace?

Su Qingcheng poked her head out from his arms, looked at Ye Tantai's face with squinted eyes, and reached out to touch his eyebrows, nose and chin.

"You are quite good-looking. No wonder An An is so delicate. I'm just saying, how could a face like Fu Xingzhou's give birth to such a cute son like An An..."

Fu Xingzhou? son?

Ye Tantai didn't have time to think about it, and felt a warmth on his lips.

Su Qingcheng kissed his lips like a dragonfly.

"Okay, let's just say goodbye."

After that, she fell asleep completely.

Ye Tantai held her with one hand, and the other hand couldn't help but touch the lips that had just been kissed.

So soft.

Afterwards, he helped Su Qingcheng out of the backyard. Suddenly he remembered something and coldly ordered to the empty backyard: "Watch your mouth."

Fu Yisan was hiding in the dark and curled his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

The princess finally kissed His Highness and refused to tell anyone. She was suffocating me to death!