Height, thin, black...

The eyebrows and eyes became more and more peaceful.

"Daidai."

"Great-grandmother, mom." He said, strode and kneeled, "I'm back."

Su Yan reached out and pulled him up. The old lady looked at Dai Dai, her eyes slightly red, "Good back, okay back."

When the old lady saw Daidai, she thought of Ning Xiu, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Come on, Daidai, look at your brother and sister." The old lady suppressed her emotions and waved her hand in a daze.

He walked over and looked at the two kids on the bed, surprised, nervous, and excited, "Why... are they so ugly?"

Hearing Dai Dai's words, the old lady chuckled, "You and your mother are worthy of being mother and son, and they are both so good at talking."

Shi Mo stood outside with her medicine, listening to the voices inside and the laughter that came from time to time.

Shi Mo raised her eyes and looked into the distance. Without Ning Hou, they could all live a good life. What is worthwhile to sacrifice their lives for a woman like Su Yan and a son like Daidai.

Hou Mansion

Zong looked at Madam You and said, "Is the Third Young Master in the Mansion?"

"Back to grandma, here, the third young master seems to be reading a book in the study room now."

Since the Xiuxiu incident and the Sixth Master was hugged, the Third Master seemed to have been quite excited, and now he is always keeping a distance from men and women.

In Ning Kun's words, if he hadn't been strong enough, these two notices would have been enough to make him a monk.

The world is too dangerous, but Buddhism is still safe.

After hearing this, Zong was satisfied.

I understood Ning Kun's transformation as he finally became sensible, and I naturally felt comforted in my heart.

"You go and invite the Third Young Master to come here."

"yes."

Madam Xu went to invite someone, and Ning Kun came over quickly, "Mom, are you calling me?"

"Yes." Zong pointed to the chair on the side, signaled him to sit down, and looked at him and said, "I will go into the palace today to meet the emperor, the emperor said..."

Before Zong could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ning Kun, "Mom, don't worry about me now about the affairs of the official career. I think it's good now."

Although you are idle, you will not make great achievements in the future, but you will not make any mistakes or disasters.

After hearing this, Zong frowned, "What are you saying? Do you want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

"It would be great if I could do this for the rest of my life. I'm afraid that even the stability of my current situation will not last long." Ning Kun looked at Zong and whispered, "I heard that the emperor is not in good health recently, and the princes below are also constantly moving?"

Zong's eyes moved and said, "The emperor's health is just a slight illness. As for those princes, there is nothing to be surprised about when they have trouble every day. However, since the emperor has spoken, you'd better seize this opportunity and go to the palace tomorrow to show his loyalty to the emperor."

Ning Kun heard this and said, "Mom, I know what material I am, and you know it too. So, don't have such high expectations for me. I am not born to be that material. I am not the one in the position of this marquis, not to mention that it is not my turn, even if it is my turn, I can't do it."

"How can you say such a lack of ambition?"

"I also want to be ambitious and capable, but what should I do if I don't have any brains?" Ning Kun sighed and said helplessly, "In this way, I follow my father, and I am better than my younger brother! So, my mother should not count on me too much."

Ning Kun's words made Zong feel angry. If it were the teachings of royal etiquette for many years, Zong would have wanted to curse.

Over the years, she has endured and calculated repeatedly, just to make Ning Kun stand up. Unexpectedly, in the end, her son told her that he was a piece of mud and could not support him.

So, what are the things she has done over the years?

Seeing that Zong was so angry that he was breathing heavily by Ning Kun, Madam You hurriedly gestured to Ning Kun and signaled him to leave first.

"Mom, it's getting late. You should rest earlier. My son will leave first." After saying that, Ning Kun left. As soon as he walked to the door, a teacup was thrown out of the house and fell to his feet and broke all over the floor.

Looking at the broken pieces, it was enough to show Zong's anger.

Why!

Ning Kun sighed, he was also frustrated, but what's the use?

He is not as smart as the eldest brother and his face is not as beautiful as the Sixth Master. In this family, he is destined to be bullied.

On the other side, Ning Ye looked at Shi An, "The court has not been very stable recently. Send more people to the house to protect the safety of the old lady and the second lady."

"yes."

Shi An responded, thought of something and quickly reported, "By the way, the eldest son, he is back."

Ning Ye was about to speak when he saw the person walking in, he stopped.

Seeing that Ning Ye’s expression was strange, Shi An turned his head and looked along, “Little Young Master!”

"uncle."

Ning Ye nodded and looked up and down. "Here I'm tall, I'm thin!"

"My uncle has lost weight, too."

Ning Ye smiled and said, "Sit down."

"Okay." Sitting down blankly, looking at Ning Ye and said, "Uncle, I want to tell you something."

Ning Ye heard this and looked at Daidai's solemn expression and looked at Shi An.

Shi An understood and walked to the door and kept quietly.

"Tell me what's up."

He lowered his eyes blankly, then took out something from his arms and handed it to Ning Ye, "This is the Buddhist bead I gave to my father."

Hearing this, Ning Ye looked at the object in Daidai's hand and frowned, "You moved your father's coffin?" He clearly remembered that this thing was buried underground with Ning Xiu.

"No!"

"Then this Buddhist bead..." Ning Ye said, his heart suddenly jumping.

"This Buddhist bead is coming back to the light of day, which makes me convinced that Dad must be alive. But I don't understand, since he is alive, why don't he come back?"

Looking at Daidai's slightly red eyes, Ning Ye said, "Did you tell your mother about this?"

"Not yet! Mom is weak now, I'm afraid she will hurt her body when she gets emotionally."

"You want to be right!" Ning Ye said, taking the Buddhist beads in Daidai's hand, looking at it, "I'll tell your mother after I'm sure about this."

"Um."

I sat down for a while before leaving.
Chapter completed!