In the early morning, I woke up in my father's arms.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his father looked at him meaningfully. He blinked in fear: "Dad, I won't hit the children anymore."

Ling Lie bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek, picked him up to wash and dress.

After coming out of the bathroom, Ling Lie took the ointment and applied medicine to the child's butt himself. Looking at the scars on it, his lips were pursed tightly, and he never said anything.

Until Lodgeb came over, looked at the scars on it and whispered: "I won't go to kindergarten today. It's also a kindergarten anyway, so it doesn't matter. And Xinxian won't come here to send them to you today."

Qiao Ou celebrated his birthday and Citi has been recovered, so the original Citi Queen Qiao Zuoqi can finally bring her son back to see the wedding. Qiao Xinxian happily drove to pick up her sister and nephew before dawn.

"I will send the children to school with Xiaoguai."

Ling Lie didn't raise his head, put on Qingrong's pants, and looked at Qingrong: "Can you stick to school?"

Qingrong asked in a low voice: "Can I not go?"

Ling Lie: "No!"

Qingrong lowered her head, raised her little hand that had slightly grown flesh to wipe her tears: "Okay!"

From this day on, Qingrong never fought with the children again, and soon, the kindergarten teacher responded to Ling Lie another surprise: Qingrong will look for substitutes when facing problems that he cannot solve, or learn to use workarounds to complete the tasks assigned by the teacher.

Ling Lie asked him happily what he thought of, and he only said: "I just thought that the teacher wanted flowers. None of us brothers brought them. Qinglan drew flowers by himself. Qingmu took action to fold them, but I had to grab them, and I felt it was useless."

Although he was beaten on his butt, and his family felt distressed, he felt it was worth it when he saw his transformation.

Life in Crescent Bay flows warmly like water. They all love each other and live step by step just to wait for the wedding of Ling Lie and his wife.

Ziwei Palace—

The tall crape myrtle tree guards here like an imperial guard.

When Mu Yize and Ni Yajun came down from the building, they smelled the aroma of food.

After living together in Ziwei Palace for so many years, everyone is like a family, regardless of each other. For Mu Yize and his wife, they both feel that it is a blessing.

The breakfast was made by Molin himself.

After Qu Shiwen left, Morin wrapped the kitchen because she learned from her sister-in-law that cooking food for her family is not a job, but a very happy thing.

Ni Yajun naturally couldn't bear to work so hard.

So, at Molin's begging, they reached an agreement: before leaving Ziwei Palace, she would do it; after you open Ziwei Palace, you wouldn't do it.

The breakfast was set on the table, and the four of them couldn't wait to start.

While chatting like an ordinary person, Ni Yajun suddenly looked at Mu Yize and his wife and said, "Uncle and Auntie, the new store manager has come here. I have handed over the subsequent work of the jewelry store. Tomorrow, I will take Momo back to H City."

Grandparents are getting older, so he wants to hold a wedding as soon as possible. If possible, before grandparents die, they will give birth to a baby, both men and women, so that at least one generation will be more common to the elderly.

It is very sad to think about it, but the ups and downs experienced by each generation will be transformed into a unique spirit, integrated into blood genes, and pass on this spirit from generation to generation.

Mu Yize and his wife naturally understood that Ni Yajun could not stay here for the rest of her life.

Jiang Xin sighed and said, "I'm really reluctant to let it go, just like when we sold the small villa and settled here. People, after we have been together for a long time, the relationship will come out. Once you leave, we will be left in Ziwei Palace."

Morin smiled slightly: "It's okay, we miss this place very much, and we will come back to see it. And I believe that the prince and the princess will often bring their children back to live for a while."

When talking about parting, it is always sad.

Mu Yize smiled and missed her three children very much.

Especially, Mu Yize really likes Qinglan. He thinks that Qinglan is a natural business project. The little guy is smart, very sensitive to numbers, and has a very strong logical ability. He is just too young and says whatever he wants. He still doesn't know how to restrain his edge.

With his eyes twisted, he remembered Qingmu again. Qingmu is also smart and clever. The most valuable thing is that Qingmu already knows how to restrain his sharpness. Moreover, when looking at problems, Qingmu always has a little more compassion than the two brothers, a bit like Ling Lie who knew how to disguise his strength, and a bit like Mu Tianxing who is kind.

As for Qingrong... Mu Yize could only sigh when he thought of that child.

The next day, Ni Yajun and his wife packed their luggage and prepared to go to the airport with their luggage. Mu Yize and his wife insisted on going to see him off.

Along the way, they chatted and laughed like family.

But Morin's expression was obviously wrong, his face was a little pale, and he had never spoken.

Jiang Xin looked at the rearview mirror and asked, "Momo, are you sick? Open the windows and you will have to make a four-hour plane later."

Ni Yajun opened some windows for her. Because it was on the highway, the wind blew in after the wind came in.

Morin turned it off with a little discomfort and made a gesture of pulling over.

Jiang Xin photographed him and Mu Yize: "Let's go."

Mu Yize turned on the lights and parked the car on the side of the road. As soon as Molin drove, he bent down and vomited!

"Haha~!"

"Momo~!"

Jiang Xin took the mineral water and a tissue and handed it over, and Ni Yajun patted her back gently with care.

Jiang Xin said: "Can you take a plane like this? Do you want to change your signs? I'm afraid you will feel even more uncomfortable when you take a plane with a stomachache."

When the plane is lifted and falls, when it is gliding and when it encounters airflow bumps in the air, it is all irritating to the stomach and intestines.

Morin rinsed his mouth, sat by the car for a while, and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not motion sickness."

After saying that, Jiang Xin understood in seconds and asked excitedly: "Really?"

Ni Yajun was still a little surprised, but Molin said, "Well, really, I haven't been here for almost fifteen days. I wasn't very accurate before. My sister-in-law has been conditioning me for a few years and her body has improved a lot."

This time, Ni Yajun completely understood!

He was surprised and happy, and blamed himself for being careless!

He held Morin's hand nervously: "Why don't you say it? If you say it, I won't buy a plane ticket. The first three months are very important."

"I, I just heard from the old man that I will announce it after three months to be good to the child."

"What kind of feudal superstition is you? Who heard you say it! I am the father of a child, you can't even say it to me!"
Chapter completed!