little son-in-law

There were two ambushes on the road, but there were no casualties and they came over safely, but the goal of those people was very confusing, because they were obviously targeting Mo Nanjin and the child.

"Okay, don't think about it, I'll be in Beijing in two days, and I'll just let them be on guard." These days, in order to rush on the road, those who live and sleep in the open have never had a good rest, and they just arrived in this state before nightfall today. They found a better inn to live in.

Nangong Jingshen put the food box in her hand on the only table in the house, watching Mo Nanjin sitting by the window, maybe still thinking about what happened in the past two days.

"I just find it strange." It stands to reason that if the target is myself and the two little guys, it is nothing more than to threaten Nangong Shen, but Nangong Jingshen is by their side, wouldn't it be more convenient to deal with him directly, why bother.

"It turns out that you wish they would arrest me." Nangong Jingshen joked with Mo Nanjin while cleaning out the small celadon jars with lids and several bowls in the food box.

"Well, it's good that you know, don't trouble me and the children." Mo Nanjin jumped down from the window sill with one arm propped up, and said with a smile, "What did you bring? It's quite fragrant."

"Let the inn make some lotus leaf porridge. I don't think you have eaten anything tonight." To be precise, you didn't eat anything properly along the way.

"It's hard to find fresh lotus leaves in the inn at this time of year." Mo Nanjin pulled a bench and sat down.

"I heard that several herbs were added, which is the signature of this inn. After you eat it, let's go to bed early, and we have a day's journey tomorrow." Nangong Spirit pushed the porridge bowl, which was half full, in front of him.

The two little guys were very excited when they went out for the first time. They didn’t feel tired at all. After taking a bath, they still didn’t feel sleepy. Dad said he would not let him eat before going to bed, he looked hesitant.

"Jing Zhi, Xing Zhi also come here." Knowing that the two of them hadn't slept yet, Nangong Jingshen took two extra sets of bowls and chopsticks.

The two little guys fluttered their big eyes, looking at Mo Nanjin pitifully like a puppy.

"Okay, don't pretend to be innocent there, come here." Mo Nanjin really had nothing to do with them.

The two children cheered, slid out of the bed with their buttocks pouted, and ran over with their bare feet.

"Everyone is only allowed to eat a little." If you accumulate food at night, your stomach will feel uncomfortable tomorrow.

There is something to eat, everything is negotiable, both of them smiled and nodded heavily.

Nangong Jing rubbed their little heads amusedly, turned around and brought the shoes over to help them put them on.

While eating, the two little guys burrowed into Nangong Jingshen's arms, saying "Uncle Jing." The little mouths were as sweet as honey.

In fact, Mo Nanjin really didn't have much appetite, maybe because he was in a hurry and his body couldn't take it anymore.But he didn't want Nangong Jing to worry deeply, after all, there were still so many things to be resolved urgently.

The next two days were relatively calm. When the capital was approaching, the people sent by Nangong Qiuhu also arrived. The group did not enter the city, but went directly to Muhanju on the outskirts of the city.

Five years ago, Mo Nanjin lived in Mu Hanju for a while when he gave birth to two little guys. Today, it seems that there is not much change. It may not have been repaired for many years. It even looks a little dilapidated on the outside. Located in a royal garden, the current situation of Muhan Residence is naturally different from Zizhu Garden where the eldest princess Nangong Xilan lives.

Coincidentally, as soon as they entered the front door, a winter rain came in the back. Mo Nanjin saw Nangong Qiuhu coming out to welcome him, and knew that he was fine. Just as he was about to let go of his hanging heart, he heard that it was Rong Xi who was hurt. Still unable to get out of bed, several people rushed into the house again.

Naturally, when we met, we first cared about the injury. Fortunately, Rong Xi's health was in good shape. After more than ten days of recuperation, and Nangong Qiuhu was always on the sidelines to take care of him personally. Now he can barely get up, but after all After walking through the gate of hell, I still have to wait for a long time to recover.

"Father, you will take good care of him, and we will do the following things." Mo Nanjin and Rong Xi's father and son have been together for more than ten years, and they know each other very well. Did not ask now.

"Don't worry, don't you think father is doing well?" Rong Xi touched his cheek with a smile, and said, "It's you, why do you look thinner again?" Although this sentence was said to Mo Nanjin , but the reproachful gaze was fixed on Nangong who was standing beside the bed.

"I'll just rest for two days." Seeing this, Mo Nanjin smiled wryly in her heart, so she had to repeat the things that might be tiring on the road.

"It's fine if that's the case." Rong Xi worriedly took Mo Nanjin's hand and looked more carefully, for fear that his precious son would be wronged.

The two of them chatted again, and Nangong Qiuhu had already brought in the two little guys who had changed their clothes.

"Okay, Xiao Jin and the others just walked in in the cold weather, and they haven't had a sip of hot tea yet. What's the matter, let's talk about it after they wash up."

"That's right, the father is confused. Let's go."

Mo Nanjin told the two little guys who had kicked off their shoes and were about to climb into bed not to be naughty, so she pulled Nangong Jingshen out.

"It's still raining, so be careful on the way." On the way here, Nangong Jingshen had already said that she had to go back to the palace tonight, but Mo Nanjin didn't want to go back with him for the time being.

"I know, after traveling for so many days, you should go to bed early at night, and I will come back to you another day. There are people from Uncle Huang and King Rong guarding around here, so it should be very safe." Nangong Jing said deeply to Mo Nan. A strand of Jin's hair that was blown by the wind pushed back his ears, and he didn't know the meaning of retention in Xiao Jin's eyes, but for the sake of their future, they had to do what they had to do now.

"Jingshen left?" Nangong Qiuhu came over, just in time to see Nangong Jingshen's back in the rainy night.

"Well, there should be something in the palace." Mo Nanjin agreed, and closed the door behind her backhand, keeping the coldness of the rainy night out.

"Wu Guo just brought over two bowls of ginger soup, come over and drink it while it's hot, the room is ready, it's the one you lived in before, wash it up later, your favorite dishes are prepared in the kitchen " Nangong Qiuhu greeted him with a smile, although he thought Rong Xi was long-winded, but he was not at ease when it was his turn.

These two people are both turbulent characters outside, but when they see their son, they are like the most ordinary parents in the world, they will worry about this and that, just worrying about the child's life.

The dinner was placed in the reception room next to Rongxi's bedroom. Open the door and you can see it on both sides. The family didn't pay much attention to it. Rongxi didn't like greasy food because of his injury, so Nangong Qiuhu picked it up. A few light dishes and two soup dishes were brought over, and they ate together on the small kang table on the bed with Rong Xi. Mo Nanjin led the two children in the outside room, but the distance was not far away, and they could still chat while eating .There was a small drawer on the table. When it was opened, it turned out to be steaming steamed dumplings with shrimps. They were thin and transparent. This was Mo Nanjin's favorite food since he was a child. First, he blew it a little and took two of them for the little ones. I immediately tasted it. There were whole shrimps, fresh winter bamboo shoots and pork. It’s really not easy to eat in Nanshan. I haven’t eaten it for many years, and I really miss it.

"I just said that Xiao Jin likes to eat this. He told the cooks in the mansion to make this way back then. Otherwise, I wouldn't know there is another way to eat this." Seeing that Mo Nanjin was eating happily, Rong Xi smiled and said Nangong Qiuhu said.

"As long as he likes it." Nangong Qiuhu couldn't help but look up.

"Father, you should try it too." His father was injured, so he couldn't eat this, so Mo Nanjin took some and brought it to Nangong Qiuhu.

"You should really give this to your father. He knew you could arrive today, so he bought a pot of shrimp and peeled it for half an afternoon. Only this little bit is complete." I have known Qiuhu for nearly 30 years. I didn't see him doing housework, but I really opened my eyes today.

Nangong Qiuhu glanced at him with distaste, thinking that Rong Xi was troublesome, but he also knew in his heart that he was speaking well of himself in front of his son. The child was not around since he was a child, and he didn't even know what Xiao Jin liked to eat.

"It's really delicious, Dad."

"It's really delicious, Grandpa." The little guy followed suit in a childish voice, making everyone in the room laugh.

Accompanied by the sound of rain outside the window, Mo Nanjin had no dreams all night, and even slept very deeply. When he woke up the next day, he felt much better. The rain was still falling outside, so he gave up going for a stroll in the yard Plan, after breakfast, leave the two little ones to play in the corridor by themselves, with Wu Guo watching, he is also at ease, and goes back to the room to talk to his father, father received a secret report today, early in the morning I went out, after all, many things will not stop because of the rain.

"Xiao Jin, what do you think about the future?" Looking at how they got along yesterday, it is not difficult to see that Xiao Jin has accepted the boy from the Nangong family.

"Since we are together, let's go on like this." Mo Nanjin's face was light, as if he didn't feel that he had made a big decision, he divided the peeled pears into small pieces, inserted thin sticks, and put them in the On the small table next to Rong Xi.

"You just figure it out. No matter what happens in the future, there will always be your father and your father." Although Rong Xi didn't seem very happy, he didn't persuade him much. He knew that since Xiaojin had already made such a decision, There must be many considerations.

"It's not easy for him to be alone these years." Mo Nanjin tried to ease the conflict between the two.

Rong Xi swallowed the pear in his mouth, snorted softly, and said again: "My son is more than enough to match anyone, it's really cheap for him, if Qiuhu and you are not willing, I would never agree of."

Hearing this, Mo Nanjin had no choice but to accompany her with a smile: "Yes, yes, I am the best for your son." He found that his father's temperament has changed a lot since he reunited with his father. With that, the heaviness between the eyebrows dissipated a lot.

Seeing that there was no one around at the moment, Mo Nanjin asked the cause of the injury, and Rong Xi didn't hide it.

He really didn't expect that the Nangong Jingnian he had seen had such a bizarre background. At this moment, Ye Yi came in to report that the eldest princess came to visit.

"Father, should I avoid it for a while?" Although the eldest princess probably already knew about the fact that she didn't die, it seemed impolite to come out rashly and startle people.

"It's okay, just sit here, what we're going to talk about today is also related to you." Rong Xi motioned Mo Nanjin to add a pillow behind him so that he could sit up.

Sure enough, Nangong Xilan was not surprised to see Mo Nanjin when she entered the door. She took a quick look, and went straight to Rongxi's bed and sat down, looked at him fixedly, and said, "I heard that you were injured a while ago. Are you feeling better now?"

"It's already much better. After a few more days of recuperation, I think I'll be able to get out of bed and walk around. It's hard to miss you." Rong Xi was polite and distant.

Nangong Xilan paused for a while, and then said again: "Do you have to talk to me like this? Although we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, we are still husband and wife anyway."

"You and I have never been a husband and wife, let alone a husband and wife. How can we be a husband and wife? What we have is just an agreement, and this agreement, when you and the Liu family are about to make a move on Xiaojin It's void." Rong Xi gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and said these hurtful words slowly and clearly, without any intention of showing any sympathy.