Huan'er already knew all the truth, and Sang Ye was not sure if he would change his mind and regain his biological parents back to the capital. As a mother, she could not selfishly persuade Huan'er to stay or leave. The only thing she could do was respect any decision he made.

What made her more worried was that if Huan'er insisted on recognizing her ancestors, she would inevitably have a conflict with his biological parents, and being forcibly taken away would be a significant harm to him.

Huan'er understood what her mother meant and her expression became particularly complicated.

He had no impression of what his mother said, but he believed that it was true. He was not his mother's parent-child, and his biological parents were still there, and he was still suffering in a distant and bitter place.

He believed that his biological parents loved him, otherwise he would not have risked the crime of deceiving the monarch and allowed him to flee from the crisis-ridden capital. But emotionally, they were no different from strangers, just like listening to an irrelevant story, which made it difficult for him to have feelings for them, let alone recognize them and leave them with them.

In his memory of just a few years, all he survived was his mother, sister, brother, grandparent and others. It was happy and warm, making him treat them as his closest person from the bottom of his heart.

But as my mother said, he was their only child and had the kindness of giving birth to him. Even if he was unwilling to do so, he had to accept the fact that they were his own parents. He just asked him to leave here and leave his mother, and from then on, he could not force himself to accept living with a group of strangers in another strange place.

After a while, Huan'er said with difficulty: "Mom, please give me some time and let me think about it carefully?"

"...Okay, think about it carefully, and then tell my mother after thinking it through." Mangye opened his mouth dryly, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He obviously expected this result, but guessed that Huan'er would be shaken and changed his mind, but as soon as he thought that he would leave soon, the mother and son would meet again and again, and his heart would be in a great pain.

How could Huan'er not notice his mother's abnormality? He stood up and squatted in front of her, with his cheeks tightly pressed against her mother's knees: "Mom, in my heart, you are my mother, this will never change!"

"Okay, okay..." Sang Ye felt sour in his heart. He covered his mouth tightly with one hand to prevent himself from crying, and gently stroked Huan'er's head with the other hand: "In my mother's heart, Huan'er will always be her child. As long as you are well, I will feel at ease."

...

Sang Ye sat in front of the bed and watched Huan'er fall asleep before getting up and returning to his room. At this time, Tang Yuan'er and Lantern Festival were already sleeping on the bed, while Zheng Lin leaned against the bed and looked at them.

Seeing his wife coming in, Zheng Lin moved into the bed lightly, lifted the other bed on the bed and signaled her to lie in.

Sang Ye took off his shoes and went to bed, leaning tightly on his husband: "Brother Lin, I can't bear to leave..." His voice was already choked, and he was ready to leave Huan'er.

Zheng Lin hugged his wife with distress and patted her back lightly: "I know you can't bear it for my husband, but returning there is the best choice."

He could only comfort his wife so that she believed that the child would be more suitable to go back to his biological parents than to stay here.

"I know, but I still feel uncomfortable..." Sang Ye turned around and hugged her husband, crying sadly.

Watching Huan'er grow up day by day, she fades away her baby fat and becomes handsome, Sang Ye secretly sighs to her parents that she can drink her daughter-in-law's tea in a few years. As a result, in a blink of an eye, she is facing the separation of mother and son.

Zheng Lin's heart was sobbing that he reached out and brought the closest Lantern Festival to her: "Look, Tangyuaner is still small, and Lantern Festival is even smaller. They can accompany us for a long time. When they are older, we can take them to the capital to visit Huan'er. This is also very good, right?"

In fact, when I went to the capital to visit Huan'er, I was just coaxing Sang Ye. I thought that Huan'er was raised by Sang Ye so big, and the mother and son had a deep relationship. I was afraid that the second prince and his wife would never meet again.

"Well..." Sang Ye could naturally think of this, but he felt a little more surprised. Although he could not come to visit the door openly, he could find out in private and know whether Huan'er's life was good.

Seeing that his wife was finally not so uncomfortable, Zheng Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put his son who was sleeping ignorantly back to his original place, and continued to persuade: "Huan'er is a good child. She will not forget the kindness you have raised him in the past few years. It is not impossible for him to come back to visit you when he grows up. Besides, even if this is not the case, are you willing to trap him by your side? You might as well act like he is traveling on a long journey."

Sang Ye thought about it after thinking about it, and felt that it was indeed the case, and felt a little relieved: "You are right. In my heart, he is my son. If he decides to go back to the capital, I will treat him as a long trip. As long as he is well in the future, I will not worry."
Chapter completed!