Ma'am, give me a baby

Mo Ziqing said it very calmly, and it was this calm attitude that made Jiang Yunting angry. He stared, and his not-so-beautiful face looked a little ferocious, "You..."

The man next to him pulled him at the right time, blocking what he was about to say. Jiang Yunqing, the second youngest of the Jiang family, is a calm and wise man. He naturally understood that Mo Ziqing would be even more unhappy if the third brother was allowed to continue talking. A woman, there is really no need to offend the Mo family, so he took a step forward and raised his hands in a bow, "My brother has no intention of offending, please don't blame Young Master Mo."

Mo Ziqing looked at them coldly, and walked around them after a while.

Jiang Yunting looked at his second brother angrily, and said angrily: "Second brother, why don't you let me say a few words about him, you don't know what your sister is like now, why should he..."

"Enough!" Jiang Yunqing glared at him, "The Mo family is the one we can offend? Yingyue has become what she is now, and it's completely self-inflicted. I told her not to pester Mo Ziqing, but she didn't listen. And you , how old are you already, don't you understand which is more important?"

"...Hmph!" After being reprimanded, Jiang Yunting's expression was extremely bad, and he ignored Jiang Yunqing and walked forward.

Jiang Yunqing turned her head to look at the direction Mo Ziqing left, her eyes were dim...

After returning home, Mo Ziqing went back to the courtyard and entered the bedroom only to find that Liu Shaochen had woken up and was getting dressed.

Smelling the scent, the person who was getting dressed immediately turned his head. When he saw what Mo Ziqing was holding, he wanted to stand up and walk over happily, but before he could stand up, his sore back protested. stand up.

Mo Ziqing stepped forward and hugged him, and put the sealed bamboo bowl in his hand, "Don't force yourself, let's rest on the bed today."

Hearing what he said, Liu Shaochen blushed immediately, but didn't say anything. He reached out and opened the bamboo bowl lid. The fried golden and crispy tofu immediately aroused the glutton in Liu Shaochen's stomach. He picked up the bamboo chopsticks beside the bowl Picking up a piece and eating it into his mouth, the taste of the sauce filled his mouth, and Liu Shaochen even chewed faster than usual.

He took another piece and fed it to Mo Ziqing's mouth. After watching him eat it, he took another piece and started eating.

Mo Ziqing went to the table and poured him a glass of water, "Drink some water."

The smell of fried tofu is very strong, and Shui Xiangyao, who is serving food outside, sniffs her nose involuntarily, it smells so good~

After a whole day's rest, Mo Ziqing accompanied Liu Shaochen to Murong Haojun's place in the afternoon of the next day. Because he sent someone to inform Murong last night, when they arrived, they were both there. A Shi Yanyu.

The table had already prepared wine, dishes and various snacks. Liu Shaochen didn't know how to drink, and Qin Xi couldn't drink because he was pregnant, so the two of them just ate snacks and talked.

But for the other three, Mo Ziqing and Murong didn't talk much, but Shi Yanyu, on the contrary, chatted while drinking.

"I haven't seen Mu Yang for half a year. Do you think he will become an official?" Shi Yanyu propped his chin and spoke to himself, "After all, his father is the prime minister..."

"Prime Minister?" Liu Shaochen who was talking to Qin Xi looked at Shi Yanyu suspiciously.

Finally someone paid attention to him, Shi Yanyu's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, "That's right, although Mu Yang is not the eldest son or direct descendant, if he wants to become an official in the court, his father must have the ability."

Liu Shaochen nodded, as if thinking of something again, he asked again: "Then he should live in the capital, why is he in Yecheng?"

"For some reason, he has lived here since he was a child." Shi Yanyu didn't understand either.

A "click" interrupted their conversation. Liu Shaochen looked over and saw Mo Ziqing with a gloomy face.

"What does he do?" Mo Ziqing glanced at Liu Shaochen, and fed him a piece of mung bean cake, "Concentrate on eating."

Liu Shaochen chewed the sweet pastry in bewilderment, knowing that he didn't want to hear about Mu Yang, so he had no choice but to give up. Qin Xi, who was beside him, laughed softly when he saw them like this.

"Ah, by the way, I heard that they have some relationship with the Jiang family." Shi Yanyu thought of this again, and opened his mouth to say it.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ziqing glared at him, thinking that he was really out of his mind, turned to look at Liu Shaochen, and sure enough, he saw that his expression was not right.

For Liu Shaochen, the Jiang family was originally a family, but the people inside never gave him the warmth of a family member, and even feared that the Jiang family would be talked about, so they sent him to another village.

Since Liu Shaochen married into the Mo family, so many things have happened, but no one from the Jiang family has ever visited Liu Shaochen, not even sent someone to greet him, which is really chilling.

Mo Ziqing reached out to touch his head, and Liu Shaochen smiled back at him, expressing that he didn't care.

Even if the Jiang family doesn't want him, he still has Mo Ziqing and relatives of the Mo family, he just couldn't help thinking about it.

Shi Yanyu finally realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly shut up and drank and ate quietly. He didn't speak for a long time, and he was relieved until the dinner table resumed its original excitement.

"The emperor's birthday will be in half a month. Are you going?" Murong Haojun who had never spoken all this time suddenly said, "I would go with my father in previous years, but I just avoided it this year."

Mo Ziqing shook his head, "In the past, my elder brother accompanied me. Only he can deal with those people."

"I don't have to go~" Shi Yanyu didn't know why they breathed a sigh of relief, but they also joined in the fun.

Originally, the emperor's birthday had nothing to do with Mo Ziqing, but a few days later he was suddenly called to the study by Mo Li, and seeing Mo Li's serious face, he also had a bad feeling in his heart.

"It's the emperor's birthday this year, follow me." Mo Li looked at his youngest son, although he didn't understand why the emperor personally called Ziqing to go, but they could only do so.

Mo Ziqing frowned, and asked him puzzled: "Why? Didn't elder brother go with father in previous years?"

"This is the emperor's intention, I don't know, you prepare, we will set off the day after tomorrow."

Since it was the emperor's intention, Mo Ziqing naturally couldn't say anything, but said: "I want to take the young minister with me."

"Well, it's good to take him out to play." Mo Li waved his hand, "Go back first."

Back in the courtyard, Mo Ziqing was still thinking about this matter, never had such a thing before, why this time...

"What's wrong?" Seeing him frowning, Liu Shaochen, who was holding the kitten, asked worriedly, "What did Dad say?"

"The day after tomorrow we will go to the capital to celebrate the emperor's birthday." Mo Ziqing hugged him and sat on the soft couch, then picked up the cat in his arms and put it on the ground, and the two of them lay down.

Hearing that he was going on a long trip again, Liu Shaochen pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed, "How long will you be going?"

Mo Ziqing naturally heard his unhappiness, and after thinking about it, he knew why, he smiled softly, "Do you want to go with your husband?"

"Think!" Liu Shaochen didn't hesitate at all, he was used to having him by his side, and if he was suddenly separated for a while, he would be reluctant to part with it.