Cricket Fighting

Ning Luo entered the house and saw Xiao Xier squatting in a corner with her hands holding her knees. She came to her, squatted down, and put a mirror in front of her. She said, "Xi'er, you look like your mother, and your mother looks like me. Look at yourself in the mirror and look at me. Do you and me look a little like you?"

Xiao Xier looked at Ning Luo with big black grape-like eyes open, and she quickly glanced into the mirror, bit her lip without making a sound.

Ning Luo touched Xiao Xier's head lovingly and said, "Xi'er, grandmother knows that it's hard for you to accept such a thing at once, but this is a fact that no one can change. Grandmother heard that you have seen your mother before. Think about it, what did you feel at that time? Do you like her?"

Xiao Xier still didn't say anything. She remembered that the first time she saw her brother's mother that day, she thought that if her mother was just like her, she would definitely like her, but she liked her father even more.

At this time, she naturally wouldn't say it, she lowered her little head.

Looking at the little person in front of her, Ning Luo felt a little distressed again. She picked up Xiao Xier and said softly: "Okay, grandma will not say anything. Are you hungry? Grandma has asked someone to inform the kitchen to arrange meals. After using the meal, grandma asked Mo'er and Chen'er to play with you, okay?"

Xiao Xier didn't want to play with Xiao Mo'er and Xiao Chener at all. She just wanted to find her father, but she thought of a story in a storybook. A woman was caught up in the mountain by a bandit. The bandit wanted this woman to be his wife of the village. The woman naturally didn't want it, but she couldn't beat the bandits, so she pretended to obey and then looked for an opportunity to sneak down the mountain.

Her eyes rolled around quickly, and she raised her head and looked at Ning Luo, nodding.

"What a good boy." Ning Luo didn't know what the hell was in Xiao Xier's mind. She thought that as long as a child like Xiao Xier had delicious food and fun coaxing her, she would forget what happened before over time.

Xiao Xier had an idea in her mind, no longer resisted, and ate obediently. After dinner, she looked at Xiao Mo'er and Xiao Chen'er and said, "I want to play cricket fighting."

Xiao Mo'er opened her eyes wide: "Do you want to play cricket fighting? You don't know that cricket fighting is a game that we boys play? You are a girl!"

When he heard this, Xiao Xier burst into tears: "Well... I'm going to play cricket fighting, Dad, I want Dad!"

Yan Mu looked at Xiao Mo'er: "Mo'er, you forgot what have you promised Dad?"

"Boy, remember!" Xiao Mo'er said hurriedly. He came to Xiao Xier, wiped the tears from Xiao Xier's face, and coaxed him: "Okay, it's my uncle's bad. We'll play whatever Xier wants! Let's take you to the garden to catch crickets!"

Xiao Xier stopped crying, and she said, "I want the biggest cricket!"

"Okay, I'll give you the biggest one I'll catch!" Xiao Mo'er also fought hard to complete the "task" assigned to him by his father.

Xiao Chen'er had never played cricket fighting before. He had just heard of it. He thought it was fresh and followed Xiao Mo'er to the garden.

Yan Mu arranged enough staff in the garden to prevent Baili Wuchen from coming in to grab Xiao Xier. He and Ning Luo also came to the garden in person to check it out, and then turned around and left.

"Husband, Ling'er and the others should be here in the afternoon." Ning Luo spoke.

"Yeah." Yan Mu looked at Ning Luo: "Luo'er, what do you want to say?" Yan Mu could hear something in Luo'er's words.

Ning Luo pursed his lips and said, "Husband, why did Ling'er fall in love with Ye Xingchen?" Since the incident between Yan Qianzhi and Ye Xingchen spread in the capital, Ning Luo had such a question in his heart. At this time, she couldn't help but ask.

Yan Mu smiled and said, "What? Luo'er doesn't like him as our son-in-law?"

"That's not, but except for his appearance, the rest are far from Mo Han. I'm a little confused. With Ling'er's heart, how could she fall in love with him?"

Yan Mu gently patted Ning Luo's back of his hand and sighed: "In this world, how many men can compare with Mo Han? It's a pity that God is jealous of talent. No matter what, as long as Ling'er can come out, it doesn't matter who she likes."

Ning Luo nodded: "You are right, as long as Ling'er likes it."

...

After walking in the carriage for a night, Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi did not sleep all night. Rong Qianzhi was a little worried about Gong Mohan's body, so he held his hand and said, "Husband, are you tired? It will take several hours to get to the capital. You can go to bed first."

Gong Mohan took Rong Qianzhi into his arms: "I'm fine, I can't sleep now, let's talk."

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

"When I arrive in the capital, I will not go to Prince Mu's Mansion with you for the time being. I will go to the Grand Master's Mansion first."

Rong Qianzhi understood the meaning of Mo Han in Baigong. After all, his body is Ye Xingchen's current body, and he is Ye Xingchen's current identity, so he naturally has to go back to the Grand Master's Mansion first.

She nodded: "Okay, let Jingyun and Pofeng follow you. Although the Taishi Mansion cannot be called the dragon pond and tiger den, there will be no less pickled things inside. I will feel more at ease if they follow you."

"Well, I can't listen to Zhizhi." Gong Mohan kissed Rong Qianzhi's forehead. Zhizhi had already announced their relationship to the public, and it was nothing to let Jingyun and Pofeng follow him.

Rong Qianzhi smiled and said, "I don't know how Xi'er is doing or whether she is crying."

"She will definitely cry when she cries, but with Chen'er's father-in-law and mother-in-law, she will be fine. You can see her in the afternoon, so don't worry too much."

"I know, I really want to hear Xier call me mom softly."

"There will be certainly a matter of time."

"Well, husband, do you want to hear Chen'er and Xi'er call you dad?"

"Think." A hint of dimness flashed through Gong Mohan's eyes. He was Ye Xingchen now. Even if Chen'er and Xi'er called him in the future, they would probably only call him his father respectfully, rather than call him father affectionately, with thousands of mountains and rivers between them.

Rong Qianzhi noticed it keenly, and she comforted: "Don't worry, Chen'er and Xi'er will definitely call you dad, it's only a matter of time."

Gong Mohan smiled, and did not say anything again, and there was something in his deep eyes.

...

"Chen'er, Xi'er, there are crickets chirping over there, let's go find them!" Xiao Mo'er did not ask the servants to help catch crickets, but only took Chen'er and Xi'er to search in the grass. It would be interesting to catch crickets by themselves.

Xiao Xier doesn't really want to fight crickets. She just wants to find an opportunity to run away to find her father, but there are many people in the garden watching them, and she can't escape at all.
Chapter completed!