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Chapter 841

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Shopkeeper Liu was extremely depressed. Looking at Mu Jinghu and Pang Xiao politely exchanging greetings, his heart was filled with unspeakable bitterness. If Mu Jinghu knew that the person he had arrested was him, who knew what he would think.

Pang Xiao ordered people to tie up Shopkeeper Liu, intending to bring him back to the old capital to interrogate him.

Looking back at Tian Jizi, Pang Xiao's phoenix eyes flashed, "Let's rest for today and set off for the old capital tomorrow."

Tian Jizi could only nod gloomily.

The next morning, Pang Xiao led the team and set off. Mu Jinghu and Tian Jizi naturally went together. As for the case in Bo 'an Town, it was no longer Pang Xiao's business.

Pang Xiao was afraid that Qin Yining would miss it, so he ordered people to rush back to deliver the letter.

At this time, Qin Yining was anxiously and happily rushing to Qin Manor. Because the distance was close, Qin Yining did not need anyone to prepare a carriage. He jogged all the way out.

Bing Tang was panting as he ran: "Wangfei, slow down. Watch your steps!"

Qin Yining did not listen. He left Bing Tang, Qiu Lu, and the others far behind. Only Ji Yun could keep up.

When they arrived at the gate of Qin fu, the doorman had already received orders. He smiled and bowed, his words like pearls: "Greetings to wang fei. Qin fu furen has brought the two young masters here. They are currently in Ci Xiao Garden. Da furen has ordered this lowly one to stand guard here. When wang fei arrives, just go to Ci Xiao Garden."

"Understood." Qin Yining did not stop. He ran to Ci Xiao Garden as soon as he entered.

Ji Yun carefully guarded at the side. Seeing Qin Yining so anxious, she felt sad.

The two young masters left more than five months ago. In the blink of an eye, they were already one year and eight months old. At this age, they could speak and call for their mother. However, whether it was Wang Ye or Wangfei, they had never been called that.

Wangfei's life was too hard.

"Princess Consort, please slow down. Stop and rest for a while. We'll reach Ci Xiao Garden soon. Let's walk slowly."

Qin Yining was panting slightly. Hearing Ji Yun's advice, he stopped running but walked quickly.

He walked all the way to Ci Xiao Garden. He passed through the hall and walked along the bluestone brick path to the main house.

The maidservant standing in front of the house immediately replied: "Fourth Aunt is back.. fourth."

A maidservant lifted Qin Yining. Qin Yining and walked into the house.

Qin Yining rushed straight through the door. She bypassed the hollowed-out screen with carved magpies on branches and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Old madam and Madam Zheng were sitting on the arhat bed next to the window, one on the left and one on the right. Both of them straightened their legs and blocked the two children inside.

The two children were wearing identical red silk jackets. The slightly bigger one was crawling around, while the thinner one was quietly fiddling with the nine rings.

Qin Yining stood there in a daze, looking at the two children almost greedily.

The sturdy one was the younger brother, Han Ge 'er. He had been lively since he was young.

The quiet one was the older brother, Zhao Ge 'er. He was born thinner than his younger brother and was more obedient.

She couldn't tell when they were still in swaddling clothes. Now that the children had grown up, she could see that other than their eyes, they looked like Pang Xiao. Zhao Ge 'er was more obedient. The small red mole between his eyebrows made him look more charming. He looked like a beautiful little girl. But Zhao Ge 'er was a very naughty boy.

Seeing Qin Yining come in and stare blankly at the children without approaching, everyone in the house laughed.

Madam Zheng smiled and said: "Sister Yi, come here quickly."

Qin Yining was so nervous that his hands were sweating. He walked over stiffly and bowed to everyone before looking nervously at Madam Zheng.

Madam Zheng reached out with a smile and scooped up Zhao Ge 'er, who was crawling around and making whooshing sounds.

Zhao Ge 'er, who had been interrupted, said in dissatisfaction: "Great-grandmother, what are you doing!"

The child's voice was cute and cute. His words were clear and full of confidence. His pair of lively almond eyes turned and fell on Qin Yining's face. "Eh?"

Qin Yining anxiously took a step forward.

Zhao Ge 'er buried his face in Madam Zheng's arms and secretly looked at Qin Yining.

Qin Yining's heart was about to break. His eyes were hot and tears almost fell.

Zhao Ge 'er threw away the nine rings and stood up on the arhat bed. He took two steps on the bed with his short legs and curiously tilted his head to look at Qin Yining.

Qin Yining nervously clutched his sleeves.

Zhao Ge 'er's eyes flashed. He pursed his small lips and asked seriously: "Niangqin?"

Qin Yining repeatedly nodded. He held back his tears and smiled: "Yes, I am Niangqin. How did Zhao Ge 'er recognize Niangqin?"

"Zhao Ge 'er, look at the painting." Zhao Ge' er said seriously.

Madam Zheng explained: "I specially had your second cousin-in-law draw a portrait of you for the children to recognize."

"Great-grandmother … thank you very much." Qin Yining finally couldn't hold back his tears and trickled down.

Zhao Ge 'er and Han Ge' er seemed to be surprised that adults could cry. Zhao Ge 'er and Han Ge' er were stunned.

Zhao Ge 'er stretched out his hands: "Don't cry."

Han Ge 'er also crawled out from Madam Zheng's arms. As if he was comparing himself with his older brother, he nimbly said: "Niangqin, don't cry. Niangqin, have some candy." As he spoke, he reached into Madam Zheng's arms. It was obvious that he was very familiar with where the candy was hidden.

Qin Yining choked with sobs as he strode forward. He stretched out his arms and pulled the two children into his embrace.

Her heart, which had been in suspense for a long time, finally relaxed. Although her children weren't familiar with her, they still knew to call her 'Niangqin'!

Qin Yining looked gratefully at Madam Zheng: "Great-grandmother, thank you very much. If it wasn't for your good teaching, the children wouldn't recognize me."

The scene in front of them made old madam, the Sun Clan, and Second Furen couldn't help but feel sad and cry.

Zhao Ge 'er and Han Ge' er smelled Qin Yining's scent and seemed to find it familiar. They didn't resist at all and even crawled into Qin Yining's arms.

Han Ge 'er was even more curious and grabbed Qin Yining's long hair: "Niangqin, did you buy a lot of snacks for Han Ge' er?"

Madam Zheng said: "I taught these two little fellows to call niangqin. Zhao Ge 'er is still alright and has a more obedient temperament. But Han Ge' er, this little mischievous rascal, chased after me all day and asked me all sorts of questions, asking me where niangqin went. So I told them that you went to the capital to do business and came back to bring some snacks for them. "

Qin Yining smiled and nodded in understanding: "Of course I brought snacks. It's just that the snacks are too sweet, so Zhao Ge 'er and Han Ge' er can only eat less. Otherwise, there will be insects biting their teeth. "

Han Ge 'er was a little dissatisfied: "Han Ge' er can eat, but insects won't bite."

Zhao Ge 'er said concisely: "Insects will bite."

Han Ge 'er said to his older brother in dissatisfaction: "Insects won't bite, so we can eat and eat snacks."

"They will bite. Great-grandmother. "The older brother, who was a little clumsy with his words, anxiously turned to Madam Zheng for help.

Madam Zheng smiled and patted Zhao Ge 'er's head: "Zhao Ge' er is right."

The two children seriously discussed whether insects would bite or not, and Qin Yining's heart melted. At this moment, she hated that she couldn't immediately create a mountain of snacks. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to make up for her absence for the past fourteen months. However, Madam Zheng taught the children very well, and as a mother, she couldn't break the rules.

When the Sun Clan saw this, they smiled and said: "These two little ones are very clever and smart. They know how to say 'mother', 'great-grandmother', and 'maternal grandmother'. I think these children take after you and Wang Ye, they are especially smart."

Old madam was getting on in age. Even if she didn't like Qin Yining, she was very fond of the two soft and white little dumplings. At this moment, she said gratefully: "It's all thanks to in-law's good teaching. It's really been hard on you these days. "

"Don't mention it. We're all family, there's no need to mention hard work." Madam Zheng smiled and gave Qin Yining her seat.

Qin Yining didn't stand on ceremony anymore. She sat sideways on the edge of the arhat bed and hugged the two children as she whispered to them.

Zhao Ge 'er: "Mother, it smells good."

Han Ge 'er: "Mother, you look better than the painting!"

Zhao Ge 'er agreed: "It looks good."

Han Ge 'er hugged Qin Yining and smeared saliva on her face: "Mother, kiss kiss."

Qin Yining hugged the children and kissed them here and there. She felt that this was the most satisfying thing in the world.

Old madam ordered the two daughters-in-law to prepare the meal. The Sun Clan and Second Madam accepted the order and withdrew.

Madam Zheng smiled and asked Qin Yining: "Sister Yi, do you plan to bring the two brothers back to the prince's residence?



Qin Yining hesitated for a moment and said: "I do want to bring them back, but they've always been by your side. I'm afraid that they won't be used to taking them away for a while. How about I stay at home for a few days and familiarize myself with the children first? "

"That's good too." Madam Zheng said, "Stay for a few days first and let old madam, your mother, and the children have a good time. I'll accompany you back to the prince's residence. I'll go back after I send them off."

"Many thanks, Maternal Grandmother." Qin Yining was very grateful.

Madam Zheng took good care of the two children. It was summer, but the children didn't get heat rashes or mosquito bites. Furthermore, they were so fair and cute. This was all thanks to Madam Zheng.

The family ate a sumptuous banquet.

During the banquet, Qin Yining held Brother Zhao's and Brother Han's hands and led them to greet people one by one.

Brother Zhao was smart and quiet, and he had an excellent memory. He could remember everything that was taught once, and it was the same for the people that he met. However, he didn't speak as well as his younger brother. His childish voice often spoke very short words, but his expression was very serious.

Brother Han, on the other hand, spoke smoothly and was mischievous. When he saw an ant hole, he would pee in it. However, when he was mischievous, he looked so adorable that people couldn't bear to blame him.

With these two babies, the haze that shrouded the Family Qin dissipated.

Perhaps it was the nature of mother and son, but when night came, Qin Yining was already very familiar with the two children. She personally took care of the children and didn't ask others to help her. She bathed the children, changed their clothes, and dried their hair. Then, she hugged them into the green muslin cabinet to lie down and took out a cattail leaf fan to gently fan them.

The children seemed to be very excited to see Qin Yining. They refused to sleep in the middle of the night and played on Qin Yining's body. Brother Han especially liked to hug Qin Yining's neck and talk to her.

In the middle of the night, when the children were tired from playing, Qin Yining took a thin blanket and covered them with it. She gently fanned them and coaxed them to sleep.

When Bing Tang, Ji Yun, and the others saw Qin Yining like this, they were relieved. They left Qiu Lu alone for the night, and the others also went to rest.

The night passed without a word.

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