His eyebrows narrowed slightly, and Jiuwei said in a low voice: "Thank you, father." ”

Di Xiu didn't speak.

Although it was a reunion dinner, Di Xiu didn't talk much, and he didn't like to say anything more at the dinner table, so the meal was very quiet.

Quiet but not oppressive.

Occasionally, inadvertently, Di Xiu could catch a glimpse of a smile on the corner of the little guy's mouth, and he raised his eyebrows for this, but he didn't see it.

This Mid-Autumn Festival is of great significance to Jiuwei.

He felt the warmth that he did not reject from his family and blood, and also felt the alternative and hidden love for his son from under his father's taciturn appearance.

And these will make him gradually move towards the top in the future, even if he can only face it alone, he will not feel tormented, and he will have enough strong and powerful support to allow him to overcome the long and boundless lonely years.

……

On the evening of August 15, a wide carriage accompanied two horses through the town until it reached Yinzhou.

"Let's separate here." In the carriage, Jiu Rao looked at her mother, "You really don't plan to go back?" ”

Zixi touched her head: "Actually, my mother really wants to go back to accompany you, but you know-"

"But I know that my mother has the scruples of my mother." Jiu Rao said, smiling lazily, "Actually, in the final analysis, it's just that Daddy wants to occupy his mother." ”

When Chu Chen heard this sentence outside, he retorted unconvincedly: "Rao'er, I haven't seen your mother for nine years, what's wrong with thinking about my life in a few days now?" You're not jealous, are you? ”

"Who's jealous?" Jiu Rao wrinkled her nose, "I wish my father was far away from me, so that I could have room to play." ”

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth twitched: "You little conscienceless, don't play with the country." ”

Jiurao pouted: "Daddy can't help but look down on people too much." ”

Zixi listened to their father and daughter talking, and said with a faint smile: "With the regent here, Rao'er will be measured." ”

Nan Mohao didn't say anything, his silent eyebrows looked more peaceful and calm than nine years ago, without desire or desire, and he was a state of mind that had already looked down on everything.

"Mother." Jiu Rao thought for a while, "I don't think my mother can be so unfair. ”

"Huh?" Zixi raised her eyebrows, "Am I unfair?" ”

Jiu Rao nodded: "Uncle Regent is also the royal husband of his mother, although it is only a name, but Uncle Regent has done a lot over the years, he is single-minded to his mother, and his mother is ......"

"Jiurao, you're too lenient." Chu Chen spoke dissatisfiedly outside the car, "You don't have to get involved in adult affairs." ”

Whose daughter is she?

After learning martial arts with the regent for a few years, he is looking at him everywhere?

Zixi smiled lightly: "Rao'er, my mother has been asleep for nine years, and now I have just woken up, many things still need to be thought about carefully, and you are nine years old this year, and you will be pro-government in six or seven years - of course, if you have enough ability to control the ministers and let the hundred officials convince you, maybe you will be able to rule the country yourself in three or five years, and then the regent will be idle...... Do you still need to worry about these problems? ”

After nine years, not only Nan Mohao saw it, but Zixi also saw it.

People who have died once always have different ideas than before.

What kind of love and love may not be the whole of her life for her - in fact, from the beginning, love was not the whole of her life.

She couldn't give Nan Mohao the love of men and women, but she had already regarded him as family.

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Finished updating today.