Chang’an Peasant Girl

Tuobayao didn't expect to meet Meng Zhuqing, she was stunned for a moment, then, hearing Meng Zhuqing respectfully address her as princess, she went straight out of the mansion without saying anything.

The moment they passed each other, both of them felt pain in their hearts, raw pain, raw pain.

And both of them have only one sentence in their hearts: You have to be good.

Meng Zhuqing saw Tuoba Yao walking straight past, afraid of being seen, he didn't stop much, and soon continued to walk in, looking for Xiao Changyi.

He didn't even turn his head back.

Tuoba Yao turned her head back, when she left Prince Yi's mansion and passed by the big stone lion in front of Prince Yi's mansion, she slightly tilted her head and looked back, but she didn't stop in her tracks.

Meng Zhuqing came to the main courtyard where Xiao Changyi and Anjing lived, and when he saw Xiao Changyi and Anjing, he knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Master, madam, your subordinates are back."

Xiao Changyi and Anjing were leading four little guys in the yard. Xiao Changyi and Jingjing hadn't spoken yet. When the four little guys saw Meng Zhuqing wearing a mask, they all walked towards Meng Zhuqing curiously with their short legs.

"Hey, who is this uncle? I've never seen him before." An Yiqing asked curiously.

"I also want a mask like Uncle's, it looks good." An Yiyun was very excited. "Yun'er also wants to have one."

Su Yixing looked up at the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face with her small face up. While evaluating whether the mask was valuable, she said in a childlike voice, "This mask is not very valuable, so you should not take it, fourth brother."

Su Yijing didn't say anything, but one small hand grabbed Meng Zhuqing who was kneeling on the ground and clasped his fists, stood on tiptoe, and the other small hand grabbed the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face.

But Meng Zhuqing turned her head away to prevent Su Yijing from grabbing the mask on his face. He was afraid that if the mask was taken off, it would frighten his four little masters.

Su Yijing immediately became unhappy, and tried even harder to grab the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face. Wherever Meng Zhuqing's face turned, his little hands followed.

Meng Zhuqing: ""

An Jing hurried forward and hugged Su Yijing, lest Su Yijing grab the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face again.

"Get up." At the same time, An Jing asked Meng Zhuqing to get up.

Only then did Meng Zhuqing stand up.

"Jing'er, Xing'er, Qing'er, Yun'er, I haven't seen you for more than four months. You don't know your uncle Zhuqing anymore? This is your uncle Zhuqing, who used to play with you all the time. " Jing Jing pointed to Meng Zhuqing and said to the four little guys.

"Uncle Zhuqing?" It was difficult for the four little guys to equate this masked man with their Uncle Zhuqing.

An Jing saw it, and said again: "Your Uncle Zhuqing's face was injured, so he only wore a mask."

As soon as An Yiyun heard that it was really their Uncle Zhuqing, he stretched out his little hand to pull Meng Zhuqing's trouser leg, raised his face, and asked in a childish voice, "Uncle Zhuqing, can you give the mask to Yun'er? I really want it."

The four children are all two years and four months old, they can talk a lot, and they can express their ideas very well.

As soon as Meng Zhuqing heard An Yiyun's words, she bent down, lightly grasped An Yiyun's two small shoulders with both hands, and said very patiently: "Uncle can't give it to you, uncle has an injury on his face, it will scare you. You If you want, I'll have someone make one for you someday."

An Yiyun bit his finger, his eyes showed persistence, "But Yun'er just wants the one you are wearing, Uncle Zhuqing."