The roots of Chu Yue's ears turned slightly red, she coughed slightly, took out a bunch of candied haws, and placed it in Xiaobao's white and tender little paws.
The little baby girl was nestled in Ye Mohan's arms, looking at Chu Yue with her big bright eyes open and smiling.
"Why don't you call me mother?"
Chu Yue straightened the child's clothes, stroked the broken hair on his temples, and asked softly in a low voice.
"The baby doesn't want to disturb mother and father."
Xiaobao said obediently and sensibly: "When the baby grows up, father and mother will not have to work so hard."
"You are our son. Do not disturb family members at any time."
Ye Mohan clumsily but carefully hugged the child, his voice deliberately softened, imitating the posture of a father, and spoke in a serious manner.
"Great!"
Xiaobao took a big bite of the candied haws, tilted his head and said happily: "It's so sweet, as sweet as mom and dad."
Chu Yue smiled and pinched Xiaobao's delicate and fair face.
Last night Xiaobao was talking about candied haws, and today Mohan brought it. Perhaps it was the wonderful tacit understanding between father and son.
"Ye Di Zun."
The old man's rich and vicissitudes of voice appeared behind Chu Yue's family of three.
Chu Yue looked back.
The old uncle walked over at a steady pace, looking at Ye Mohan carefully with his old, turbid and sharp eyes.
Beside him were three brothers who had their own styles.
The eldest son, Mu Jingyun, is elegant, calm and restrained.
The second son, Mu Chenhai, was like a dumb general, with a serious smile and eyes like thunder.
As for the younger son, Mu Linfeng, he was dressed in bright red and holding a thick ink folding fan. He was handsome but out of place.
What made Ye Mohan's scalp tingle the most was the way these three people looked at him, as if they wanted to rip him off and take a clear look at him from the inside out before they stopped.
"Old uncle, we meet again." Ye Mohan said calmly, with some respect in his tone.
Anyone who treats Chu Yue well will put down his pretense of being the lord of a region and be as sincere and sincere as an ordinary husband.
"From now on, the emperor will come to Mu Mansion and see each other often."
The old uncle smiled brightly: "I heard that Emperor Ye led the tiger and wolf divisions of the Holy Domain, regardless of the danger, to repel the demons and save Fenglin City. This move is truly awe-inspiring. Mu Mansion has ancestral precepts and is a righteous man in the world.
Even though we are far away in the world, we are still relatives and friends of the Mu family. If the emperor needs anything, he will come to the Mu family at any time."
Ye Mohan glanced at Chu Yue and then nodded: "I will take my wife and children to the Mu Mansion to visit my old uncle in the future."
The old uncle looked at Ye Mohan's chiseled face, which could be called a monster, and then looked at Ye Mohan's attitude. He felt extremely satisfied in his heart. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
On the other hand, the men of the Mu Mansion who were far away were hiding in a distance and making judgments.
Mu Jingyun said: "It's okay, as long as Ah Yue likes it."
"She is too handsome, even prettier than a woman. A man is ambitious in all directions and kills enemies on the battlefield. He should be tough and rugged."
Mu Chenhai frowned in distress: "It would be better to be twice as tall. No, at least three times as tall. It would be better if the skin is darker and a little bit of beard is added."
"I don't know what tricks this kid used to trick Xiaoyue away." Mu Linfeng gritted his teeth.
The voices of the three of them were so low that only each other could hear them, and they did not dare to speak in front of Ye Mohan.
The Blood Protector glanced here, bumped into the Sword Chi Protector with his shoulder, narrowed his cold eyes, and asked: "Do you feel that the three of them are a bit colluding with bad intentions?"
"Kind of."
"And why is it that Your Highness is in front of my old uncle like an ugly daughter-in-law who wants to meet her parents-in-law eventually?" The Blood Protector was speechless.
The Sword-Crazy Protector looks at his nose and his heart, and refuses to discuss the topic of self-destruction with the Blood Protector.
The Blood Protector suddenly felt bored and went to play with the hilt of his sword.
Chu Yue looked at Ye Mohan and her old uncle who were chatting harmoniously, and a warm spring breeze blew through her heart like a glacier.
Just out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of three uncles with stinky faces and rather childish faces. His brows trembled a few times, and he held his forehead against a headache.
It is conceivable that if Ye Mohan hadn't been so powerful, he would have been beaten up by these three people.
The old uncle stood with his hands behind his hands and said gently: "I am very much looking forward to Ye Dizun's great success in the righteous path, and I am also looking forward to my marriage to Xiao Chu. When I get married in the future, Chang'an is far away, so I might as well get married in Mu Mansion. It happens to be
I like Xiao Chu's general style very much, Xiao Chu, what do you think?"
"The junior's luck."
Chu Yue smiled.
Ye Mohan faced his old uncle, his sword-like eyes filled with meaning.
The last time we met in Xiaoyao City, although the old uncle admired A Chu, he was not so intimate.
"My old uncle is very philanthropic. Everyone he meets is like family."
Mu Fengming was dressed in military uniform and looked heroic. He walked over casually and stretched himself.
"The world's most talented warriors, those who serve the country and the people, and the upright gentlemen are all members of the Mu family." The old man said fairly.
According to Chu Yue's idea, he did not immediately take Chu Yue back to his home to recognize his ancestors, but as a grandfather, he always wanted to use his own way to make up for the child.
As a person grows old, he only cares about the feelings of his children and grandchildren.