Chang’an Peasant Girl

Su Yixing immediately scolded: "I gave birth to you, how could I not know about you! You kid would not be so nice to tell me! You poor young man, come out from behind your grandma quickly, you let me take two cigarettes Come on, I'll let you go, otherwise, you'll never get out of here!"

Su Xie quickly pulled his grandmother's clothes and asked her to speak for him.

Jing Jing then smiled and said: "Xing'er, you are not a fool. You know exactly how wrong Xie'er is about this matter. Moreover, Xie'er told me that he will handle this matter well. Today Forget it, Wenwen and Wuwu don’t know that Mingxiang is gone. If they knew, they wouldn’t cry. Why would they cry even more if you beat their father?”

Su Yixing could only throw away the feather duster, walked around behind An Jing, and tugged Su Xie's ears hard: "Why do you only have so many things to say about you! Your mother and I are worried about you! Look at your sister , You are so sensible, you never let me and your mother worry!"

Su Xie allowed Su Yixing, his father, to tug him a bit, because Su Yixing's hand was a bit heavy. The tug made Su Xie hoarse and grin in pain, and the tug's ears turned red.

But he still said with a playful smile: "If I were like Su'er, dad, you and mom would be so boring. It's better for me to be like this. I have added a lot of excitement to your and mom's life."

"Mom, look at how poor he is!" Su Yixing angrily complained to Jing Jing. If An Jing hadn't stopped him, he would have never thrown away the feather duster and would have given his disobedient son two hard slaps.

Ever since he was little, this son has rarely made him troubled!

Jing Jing smiled and said, "It's not the first time you found out about his talkativeness. He's been like this since he was a child. You should get used to it. He's already twenty-one."

Su Yixing said: "Habits are habits, but troubles are also troubles! Look at him, apart from giving birth to two grandsons that I like, there is nothing that makes me happy."

Su Xie smiled and said, "Dad, don't be so demanding as a human being."

Su Yixing immediately glared at him.

Su Xie just smiled and stopped talking, lest his father would be really angry and try to hit him with a feather duster. Although it wouldn't kill him, it would still hurt a lot.

Seeing that Su Xie and Su Yixing were no longer arguing, Jing Jing sighed and said, "Wen Wen and Wu Wu will definitely be sad if Ming Xiang is gone. However, we'd better hide it from them first. How long can we hide it?" How long has it been since our two children were unhappy every day?”

Su Yixing said: "Then I won't send them out of the palace tomorrow."

"Yeah." Jing Jing nodded. Then he asked: "Where is Wen Wenwuwu now?"

Su Yixing said: "Originally I took them to play, but later the master and mistress came and took the two children to play in the imperial garden."

Su Xie immediately said in shock: "Dad, how dare you let Grandpa Gong take care of the child!? It's not enough to dare me to do this. Do you still want Wenwen and Wuwu to do this?"

Su Yixing slapped Su Xie on the head: "Why are you talking to your father and me! If you don't let Grandpa Gong take care of you every day, Wenwen and Wuwu will not become like you!"

Jing Jing joked and said with a smile: "Xie'er, don't worry, your grandpa Gong doesn't dare to take care of Wen Wen and Wu Wu like he did with you now. It's enough for this family to have one like you. If Grandpa Gong tosses out two of them, your grandpa will fight to the death with you. Grandpa Gong is very precious about his life now and will not let your grandpa fight to the death with him. "