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Chapter 147

Chapter 147

Because I was going back to my parents' home on the second day of the lunar month, when I came to the palace to pay New Year's greetings on the morning of the lunar month, Aji took her children onto the carriage.

She knew that the lady was reluctant to leave, but this year when her mother-in-law celebrated her New Year's Eve, she wanted to spend more time with her mother-in-law before returning to her parents' home.

When he arrived at his marquis' mansion, Cancan got out of the carriage first and ran to the carriage where the maid was sitting behind and pushed the two younger brothers' carriages over. Madam Jiang had already stood on the ground and put the tightly wrapped Ping Geer into the carriage before picking up An Geer. Cancan wanted to push the two younger brothers away, but Aji was afraid that she would not walk steadily, so she pushed her with her. While walking, she reminded her daughter: "If you see grandma later, remember to wish you a happy New Year."

"I know!" Cancan said crisply. When he arrived at Ning's side, the little girl left her mother and ran in first. She was still in the yard and greeted her grandmother.

"Cancan is back, please hug my grandmother soon. After the New Year, we Cancan is one year older." Ning smiled and greeted her. Cancan immediately rushed towards her grandmother. After being picked up by her grandmother, she looked at her grandmother obediently and said, "Good New Year, grandmother is healthy, and she looks better the longer she grows!" After that, she leaned over and kissed her loudly.

The granddaughter was sweet-mouthed. Ning gave her a big red envelope, and then walked towards her daughter-in-law with her granddaughter in her arms, "Why didn't you use up your meal before you come back?"

Aji looked at the two little guys in the cart and smiled, "Brother Ping and Brother An misses grandma, please let me take them back soon."

"I miss my grandmother too!" Cancan said anxiously. Holding red envelopes in both hands was inconvenient to hold grandmother, so he put his little head on his shoulder so that his grandmother knew that he missed her too.

Ning posted the face of his granddaughter and angrily looked at his daughter-in-law: "I said why Cancan is so good at speaking? It turns out that they all learned from you."

Aji smiled apologized and looked at her mother-in-law carefully while walking in with her mother-in-law. "Mom looks so beautiful today. It seems she slept soundly last night. I'm afraid you won't sleep well here." This time she didn't mean to talk to coax people. Her mother-in-law is 37 years old this year and is usually well maintained. She looks about 30 years old, but her skin is white and red today, and her eyes are moister and shimmering than usual. A familiar person can tell the difference at a glance.

"Grandma is beautiful!" Cancan also stared at her grandmother, and praised after seeing her enough.

Ning looked helpless: "Okay, okay, I used sweet words to coax me early in the morning. Didn't I just want to get more New Year's money? Ask Mei, go, add another red envelope for the two young masters and young ladies, and prepare one for the wife to see if she can block her mouth!"

Wen Mei went with a smile.

Aji asked her daughter: "Grandma wants to block her mother's mouth and prevent her from talking. How about Cancan block her grandmother's mouth first?"

Cancan looked at his mother, then tilted his head to see his grandmother, smiled, and lowered his head to remove the red envelopes in his hand.

Ning couldn't help but praise her daughter-in-law: "Cancan must be smarter than her father when she grows up."

Before Aji could speak, Cancan suddenly raised his head, "Dad is coming back?"

The big eyes were full of desire.

Aji told her daughter seriously: "It's almost time, when Tian Nuan is in harmony, my father will come back and bring a beautiful floral cloth to Cancan to make a new skirt."

But I don’t know when my husband will return home.

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Just after the New Year, good news came from the northwest. Wu Qi and Zhao Chen led their troops to break through the royal court in the south of the Mo, forcing the arrogant Hu people to the north of the Mo, greatly hurting their vitality.

Emperor Wen of Tang sent capable ministers to the northwest to assist the two in rectifying the tribes in the south of the desert. After the stability, Wu Qi and Zhao Chen immediately returned to the court to receive the title and reward.

In early February, Aji received a letter from her husband, saying that he had already started his journey back and might be able to catch up with the first year banquet of Ping Geer An Geer. Zhao Chen also gave his two sons a name, and like Cancan, he was named Ming. Ping Geer was named Zhao Mingjin and An Geer was named Zhao Mingyan.

Aji happily told her two names to her mother-in-law.

Ning nodded, thinking that his son's name was indeed good. Zhao Yunting is now the Minister of Revenue, one of the six bachelors in the cabinet, with a high position and a powerful position. Zhao Chen is young and outstanding in combat, and will definitely be an important official in the future. Power is a glory, but it is also easy to be afraid of the emperor. The two brothers of Ping Ge'er will each take over the same marquis's mansion in the future, and they need to be careful in their words and actions.

She joked with her daughter-in-law: "Chengyuan is coming back, and you are well prepared. Let's get a fat grandson for me when you look back."

Aji lowered her head shyly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the brother Ping'er and Ange'er were one year old. Unfortunately, Zhao Chen and others had just arrived in Zhuozhou and had a temporary rest. Tomorrow, Emperor Wen of Tang led all civil and military officials out of the city to greet each other.

Aji was inevitably a little disappointed, but when she thought that she could take her children to the street to see Zhao Chen standing up again tomorrow, and then the family could be reunited at night, and that little disappointment disappeared in a flash.

After seeing off the last wave of guests in the evening, Aji finally had a rest and lie on the kang to watch the three children play happily.

Brother Ping can already leave, and can walk from the kang here and there stagger. Brother An is worse than his brother, so he can only barely take a few steps, sit down and rest before standing up, or simply crawl to chase his brother. Of course, he climbs faster than walking. The little guy climbs to the kang and turns back to smile at his brother, as if showing off. Brother Ping ignores him and still leaves by himself.

Cancan sat on the side near the edge of the kang so that the two younger brothers would not crawl to the edge of the kang. After watching for a while, she picked up the ball and sat behind her mother, and asked her two younger brothers to grab the ball. An Ge'er screamed excitedly and crawled towards her mother. Brother Ping started to take a few steps, but later he probably knew that if this continued, he would definitely lose to his younger brother, so he sat down and climbed up.

An Ge'er first went to his mother's body, supported her waist and asked her sister for the ball. Cancan refused to give it to her and insisted that they come and get it. An Ge'er tried to turn over from her mother. Ping Ge'er looked at her brother, turned her head and crawled over her head with a smile, preparing to go around between her mother and the windowsill.

The eldest son was smart. Aju looked at the youngest son who was struggling with him. When Brother Ping was about to meet his sister, he secretly held Ange'er's little butt to help him. With his mother's help, Brother An successfully flipped over and caught the ball with his brother.

The two young men refused to give in to each other, and Cancan kissed each other: "Fun to play together, don't rob, you'll be angry if you rob your mother again!"

Brother Ping and Brother An looked at their mother together.

Aji sat up with a smile and grabbed the ball into his hand, "Whoever calls her father and mother will give the ball to whoever wants to play it."

Cancan immediately shouted "Dad" and Brother Ping raised his head and shouted "Mom". Brother An blinked his eyes and suddenly threw himself into his mother's arms and tried hard enough, "Ball!"

Aji stuffed the ball to her daughter and signaled her to run to the opposite kang. Cancan understood what her mother meant and ran away with a giggle.

Brother Ping and Brother An were anxious and crawled to chase them together.

Aji watched the two guys crawling hard on the kang and smiled unkindly.

After playing for a while, the three children were so tired at night. Brother Ping and Brother An fell asleep after they had finished their breasts. Cancan didn't have the energy to bother with his mother and tell stories, so he turned around and slept on his own against the wall. Aji was thinking about her husband, without any sleepiness, and lay on his side to see the two fat boys. When Zhao Chen left, his sons had just been born and would leave in the blink of an eye. I wonder if Zhao Chen was happy to see them, or if he turned around to cry secretly.

One year, let alone one year, she can’t stand it even if she can’t see these three children in one day.

He couldn't help but reach out to touch Brother Ping'er's white and red face. Suddenly, he heard gentle footsteps outside. Aji took his hand back and slapped after lying down, saying softly: "Luyun? Come in and turn off the lights, we're asleep." When Zhao Chen was there, he would turn off the lights before going to the kang, and this year he had changed to maids to serve him.

Someone walked in.

Aji instinctively looked up, but when he saw clearly the figure standing in front of the door, he lost his voice in shock.

The man was dressed in black, his face became dark and thin in the light, but his phoenix eyes were as bright as before.

Aji slowly sat up, unable to believe his eyes: "No, doesn't it mean that he will go to Beijing tomorrow?"

Zhao Chen had already walked to the edge of the kang, turned his wife to sit towards him, staring at her eyebrows and eyes: "It's going to Beijing tomorrow, but I miss you, so I came back secretly. Aju, I haven't seen you for a year, and you don't seem to have changed at all..."

Aji looked up at him, tears flowing down when she saw the scar on his neck. She wanted to touch it, and wanted to ask him where else was injured, but the man tied her waist and kissed her deeply, as if a fire suddenly ignited, which made her whole body clamor to take off his clothes. She did take off her mind, only him left in her mind, more eager than him, as if only the body can be attached to each other to relieve the lovesickness and worries of the year.

Zhao Chen was also taking off his wife, kissing around and taking off the other side. He took off his eyes and fell on the two guys who were sleeping side by side. He paused, each of them looked at them carefully, and then turned his head to look at the sleeping daughter on the other side. Unfortunately, his daughter was lying on her side and only gave him a back.

The belt was pulled open by his wife and his pants were taken off. Zhao Chen no longer cared about the sleeping children. He picked up his wife and walked to the outside room, pressed the person on the couch and moved freely, fiercely and without any pity, as if he could be tightly united with his wife and never have to separate again.

It was like a storm, but it was still entangled when I came again. I forgot about the rest. Aji sat on her husband's lap, holding his head and undulating with him.

On the third time, the movements of the two finally decreased. Aji hugged Zhao Chen's neck and kissed him, and then separated and chased him again, like a lotus root. When he gradually went down, she looked down at him, her eyes lingering on his strong shoulders, waist and abdomen. Every time she saw a scar, her heart hurt a little more. The more she felt, the more she wanted to give it to him. Even if her legs were no longer strong, she still refused to speak to sweep his joy.

Finally it ended, Aji lay on the man's chest and looked at him in a daze.

When his soul returned to his position, Zhao Chen breathed a long sigh and met his wife's moist peach blossom eyes. He smiled and touched her face, his voice still hoarse: "I almost died on you."

He used to say this, Aji must avoid him, but now he just looked at him with good eyes, saying nothing, letting him be inappropriate.

His wife was as tender as water. Zhao Chen turned over and lay down on his side, held the person up, looked into her eyes and asked, "Do you miss me very much?"

Aji nodded. Thinking of him, he dreamed of him almost every night.

"I will never go out again in the future, and I will not go anywhere by your side." Zhao Chen gently kissed her forehead and promised guiltily.

Aji rubbed his shoulder, trying to speak, but couldn't help but tremble.

Zhao Chen laughed and put it on his wife again, warming her with himself, "I have thrown my clothes into the house, now go in?"

Aji nodded.

Zhao Chen quickly went down to the ground, walked to the door of the inner room and looked at it first, confirming that the three children, especially the daughter, were still sleeping. He quietly stole the clothes of the two, put them on for Aji first and then put them on by himself, and then he hugged his wife into the quilt. The children were asleep on both sides of the quilt, and the place left was not big. Zhao Chen held on his wife, spoke to her softly, and looked at the children on both sides from time to time.

"Will you leave in a while?" Aji asked reluctantly.

Zhao Chen said "hmm", withdrew his gaze from his son, and looked at her with a smile: "Isn't it enough yet?"

Aju punched him gently.

Zhao Chen gave her a slap.

Because their children were by their side, the two of them were particularly careful this time, especially when Cancan suddenly turned around while sleeping, Zhao Chen was so scared that he almost explained. Although his daughter was not awake, Zhao Chen still didn't dare to make a fuss. After he hurriedly solved the problem, he hugged his wife and went to bed.

In the familiar embrace, Aji slept very peacefully, so peaceful that she didn't even know when Zhao Chen would leave.

There were traces left by a man on his body, proving that he had indeed been here last night. Aji looked up at the door and smiled.

Cancan, opposite, rubbed his eyes and woke up. He saw his mother's smiling face in the dim morning light. She lifted her quilt and crawled into her mother's quilt, hugged her tightly and acted coquettishly, "Mom, I dreamed of dad last night."

"Really?" Aji was curious and lowered her head to coax her daughter, "What did Chancan dream about Daddy doing?"

Cancan smiled, "I dreamed that my father was lying in his mother's arms and wanted to eat milk."

Aji's body stiffened, and then pinched her daughter's face, "Just talking nonsense, Dad is an adult, how could he compete with his younger brothers for food? Cancan doesn't even rob it?"

Cancan nodded obediently and held up to look at the two younger brothers opposite him, "No one is allowed to rob, they are all for the older brother and the second brother."

Aji patted her daughter absent-mindedly, but she had decided to let her daughter live alone no matter what she said this time. If she really didn't want to, it would be better to continue living with her grandmother.hf();
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