The wind and snow are rushing.

Song Qingyu slowly walked into the Lingfeng Courtyard, went to the corridor, closed the umbrella, and heard Wen Min's laughter coming from the room.

"A Yu is back?" Wen Min asked.

"Mom, it's me." Song Qingyu finished speaking, stomped his feet gently, the snow on the upper fell, and he pushed the door into the room.

Behind me is a storm and snowstorm, and the warmth is like spring in front of me.

Song Qingyu turned around and closed the door, and saw Wen Min and Xue sitting in his room drinking tea, with gentle smiles on his face. His heart became warm and warm in an instant.

"Mom, godmother." Song Qingyu called someone.

"Hey! Come and sit down quickly!" Wen Min waved with a smile.

Song Qingyu sat down, and Xue handed a cup of warm tea to him.

"Do Ye Ling like the plum blossoms in our mansion?" Wen Min asked with a smile, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Song Qingyu sighed slightly in his heart and shook his head: "She doesn't like plum blossoms."

Xue frowned slightly. Originally, Song Qingyu said she wanted to pursue Ye Ling, so she warned her not to force her. Now it seems that it is not possible.

Wen Min looked slightly stunned: "Then... you have been there for a long time before you come back. Didn't you stay for dinner? How about it? Have you talked to Ye Ling?"

Song Qingyu nodded: "I've talked, but after chatting, I found out..."

"What did you find?" Wen Min asked.

Song Qingyu shook his head and said, "I found that we were not suitable."

Wen Min was stunned for a moment: "Why is this not suitable? Do you think it is not suitable, or does Ye Ling dislike you?"

"Everything." Song Qingyu nodded, "She said she only treated me as a friend, and I didn't feel sad at that time. Since I was a child, I told my mother that I wanted a sister, but because of my godmother's relationship, I liked her just because I treated her as a sister in my heart and wanted to take care of her, and there was nothing else."

"Is that true?" Wen Min looked a little disappointed.

A trace of understanding flashed in Xue's eyes. Song Qingyu must have been rejected by Ye Ling, so he chose to let go and said this on purpose. Such an elder would not have any grudges in his heart.

"Since that's the case, you can get along with brothers and sisters." Xue thought it was pretty good and there was nothing to regret.

A relationship that was already good is necessary, but sometimes it will backfire. The best thing you like may not be firmly exclusive.

Wen Min also laughed: "It turns out that I thought too much. But even so, you have to protect the sister of the Ye family in the future. Ye Ling has helped you a lot, so you can't forget it, do you know?"

"I know, mom." Song Qingyu nodded seriously. He had met Nangong Heng today, and after smoothing out the seemingly complicated relationship with Ye Ling, he felt relieved.

"In this case, your godmother and I will help you find your marriage. You are not young anymore. I hope you can hold your grandson in your lifetime!" Wen Min said with a smile.

"Mom, I want to find it myself." Song Qingyu said to Wen Min, "But don't worry, mom, I will definitely let you and your father hold your grandson as soon as possible!"

"Okay, okay, you can find it yourself." Wen Min looked at Song Qingyu and smiled with relief, "My son has grown up. It is the most important thing to find a girl you like. After all, she is the person who will spend your whole life with you in the future."

"Well, thank you mother." Song Qingyu nodded. How lucky he was to have two mothers, one was calm and rational, and the other was gentle, kind and wise.

Be content and cherish your blessings... Song Qingyu silently warned himself.

Prince Jing’s Mansion.

After Nangong Heng left, Ye Ling felt uncomfortable for a moment and wanted to do nothing, so she went to bed.

Wake up by the crying next door, Ye Ling frowned and stood up.

When he entered the door, he saw Ye Ying coaxing Ye Chen, and Ye Chen cried so hard.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Ye Ling walked over, and Ye Ying handed Ye Chen to her, breathed a sigh of relief, and signaled her to coax her.

Ye Chen hugged Ye Ling's neck, his little face wrinkled, and sobbed: "Mom said, Dad is gone...I want Dad, I want Dad..."

Baili Su and Ye Chen recognize each other, but yesterday's incident. The father and son really get along with each other only one day and one night.

But children can feel who is best to him. Father and son's nature is irreplaceable.

"Be good to your baby, your father will be back in a few days." Ye Ling said softly.

"Why do you have to wait a few days...Wuwuwuwu...The beauty uncle said, father, mother, and baby, are a family...Why do dad leave?" Ye Chen couldn't understand.

"Does the baby remember the story of the tadpole looking for her mother?" Ye Ling gently stroked Ye Chen's little head.

Ye Chen flattened his mouth and nodded.

Ye Ling said softly: "Are you happiest to be with your mother? Don't you want to be separated?"

Ye Chen nodded again.

"Your father also has his mother, and he is in a very far place. If he doesn't go home, his mother will be very sad." Ye Ling said to Ye Chen.

"Dad's mother?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"It's your grandmother. Don't you like Grandma Wen very much? You have the most dearest grandmother, your father's mother." Ye Ling explained to Ye Chen patiently, "Your grandmother loves you very much and misses you very much, but she is old and in poor health, so she can't come to see you. Didn't you receive a lot of gifts before? They were all given to you by your grandmother."

Ye Chen frowned: "It hurts my grandmother very much? Then can I go see her?"

"Ask your mother." Ye Ling said with a smile.

"Mom, can I go see my grandmother?" Ye Chen asked Ye Ying.

Ye Ying nodded gently: "Well, wait until the weather is warm."

She felt that she owed a lot to her children. Although she seemed to be strict with Ye Chen, she was just a trivial matter of eating and sleeping. When it comes to big things like recognizing her relatives, Ye Ying could not make things difficult for the child.

"Dad is back to find my grandmother. Dad should accompany my grandmother, and I will accompany my mother! When the weather is warm, I will go to see my grandmother!" Ye Chen said seriously with a small face.

"That's it. The baby is so good." Ye Ling pinched Ye Chen's little face.

Then, Ye Chen asked Ye Ling again: "Where is that beauty uncle?"

Ye Ling held his forehead: "He is going back to find his father."

After another wave of new explanations, Ye Chen understood and sighed cutely and said, "Dad is looking for his mother, and the beauty uncle is looking for his father. It turns out that we are all babies!"

Ye Ling smiled: "Well, you are all babies."

At this time, Baili Su and Nangong Heng had already left Chu Jing very far, and they were about to part ways.

"I wonder if Chen'er will cry when she wakes up?" Baili Su looked worried and glanced at Chu Jing's direction.

"I don't know if Xiao Yezi will cry. Anyway, I want to cry..." Nangong Heng wiped tears that didn't exist at all, "I really want to steal Xiao Yezi and go home. My heart, with Xiao Yezi, threw it in Chu Jing..."

Baili Su's mouth twitched slightly: "Stop making trouble." He is getting more and more naive...

Nangong Heng laughed, stretched out his hand and clenched his fists, and hammered Baili Su on the shoulder: "Baili scum, take care of yourself, contact us again."

"So too. I hope you and your younger sister will get married soon." Baili Su was sincere.

"It's your turn, I know." Nangong Heng chuckled, "Let's go! Don't miss me too much!" After saying that, he waved his hand and rushed into the wind and snow.

Baili Su looked at Chu Jing's direction again, sighed slightly, and walked in another direction.

Seven stars were left in Prince Jing's Mansion by Nangong Heng.

The mute slave followed Baili Su this time. He originally wanted to keep the mute slave, but Nangong Heng and Ye Ling insisted on letting him go back to Xixia.

As the host of the Gu species, Baili Su would be approached by the old witch again at some point. As Baili Su's substitute, Tianshu has successfully deceived the other party once, and it will probably be useless next time.

It is agreed that if there is any movement on Bailisu, he will notify Ye Ling and Nangong Heng as soon as possible.

Chujing. The cold wind whistles and the snow fills the sky.

The climate in Nanchu has always been warm, and it was rare to snow in Chujing. There were few heavy snow last winter, and the snow this year was more and heavier than last year.

As the evening approaches, there are few pedestrians on the street.

A banquet will be held in the palace tonight to celebrate the achievements of the soldiers who returned from winning the battle.

Emperor Chu specifically told Ye Ying that the Ye family's entire mansion would go to the palace to attend the banquet together.

The carriage from Prince Jing's Mansion stopped at the palace gate.

Ye Ying held an umbrella alone and walked in front.

Ye Ling held a big umbrella, Ye Jing held Ye Chen, and the three of them were together.

Family status is clear at a glance.

"Why don't I hold an umbrella with us? This umbrella is so big." Ye Chen was puzzled.

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Because that is not handsome enough."

"Oh." Ye Chen looked at Ye Ying's beautiful and elegant back in front of him with a comprehension, "Mom is the most handsome!"

Song Qingyu originally wanted to let Xue enter the palace together, but Xue was used to being purified for so many years and was unwilling to go.

Finally, Song Feng, Wen Min and Song Qingyu and his family of three entered the palace for a banquet.

Song Zhao held an umbrella and Wen Min. The wind was strong and the road was slippery, and the old couple walked very slowly.

Song Qingyu slowly followed behind, wearing a green brocade robe, with ink hair like a waterfall, and her stunning appearance, which attracted the eyes of the ladies who saw him.

He has become famous since childhood because of his outstanding beauty. Now that he has the position of general and outstanding merits, he has become the person the lady of Chujing wants to marry the most, no doubt about it.

In Ci'an Palace, the third princess Chu Lingyun was snuggling beside the Empress Dowager Ping and told a joke. Ping was happy and looked kind.

"Our Ling'er is getting more and more beautiful. I don't know which kid is lucky to be your son-in-law." Ping said with a smile.
To be continued...