"At that time," An Jing continued, "not only will it be convenient for us to see the adoptive father, but it is also much more convenient for us to see us. Do you think it's okay?"

Xiao Changyi did not say whether it was OK or not, but just held An Jing's hand and wrapped An Jing's little hand in his big hand.

An Jing said again: "Although you were not born by your adoptive father, your adoptive father treats you better than your parents and children; although your adoptive father has never raised you, your adoptive father treats you well over the years, even if I don't tell you, you know it in your heart."

"My husband, although we are sometimes a little unkind, we are not ruthless and unrighteous. We remember all who treat us well. We do not ask others to be grateful to us, but we only want to be ashamed of our hearts."

"The adoptive father is so old, and he has been missing every day. Even if we can't bear to accept the joy, we will always go to see him. And we are so far away from the Imperial Capital, and it's at least a month back and forth. If we go a few trips this year, we don't have to do anything anymore. We are all on the road. It's better to go to the Imperial Capital. As for whether we live in the Imperial Capital or outside the Imperial Capital, it's up to you?"

Without waiting for Xiao Changyi to answer, An Jing said again: "We are still in this house. When our adopted father returns for a hundred years, we will come back to spend our old age here... Husband, do you think it's okay?"

Xiao Changyi finally opened his mouth and curled his cold mouth slightly: "You have to say anything except saying what I can say?"

An Jing also smiled: "I know you don't like to talk, so I just told you all."

Xiao Changyi didn't say anything, but leaned over and rubbed An Jing's forehead intimately.

The smile on An Jing's face became even bigger. While being rubbed against her forehead, she said, "We will not be able to go to Dijing for the time being. The land at home has been planted. It will be next year. We will set off for Dijing in the spring next year. Do you think so?"

"Um."

"Then do you think we live outside the Imperial Capital City or in the Imperial Capital City?"

"Outside the city." He still likes to be quieter. "Let Meng Zhuqing send someone to the city first to find a land beside the mountains and rivers to build a few houses. Then we can live directly in the past."

"Yeah, listen to you~" paused, "We won't tell our foster father about this matter first. When we leave, we will tell our foster father again. This is a surprise to our foster father."

"Um."

"I really didn't expect it," An Jing sighed suddenly, "We obviously planned to live here all the time, but we were so persistent before... But now, hehe... we lost to our adoptive father."

Xiao Changyi shook his head and said, "We were not defeated by him, we were defeated by family affection."

An Jing nodded immediately: "Yeah, we lost to family affection."

For this kind of family affection, they are willing to change their original persistence for the time being, but it is only for the time being. In the future, they will still come back here.

...

Early the next morning, An Jing and Xiao Changyi got up.

Today is the day when the four children are one year old, and the first year ceremony is to be held for the four children. Shi Xiaolan Wang Youbao and others are coming to participate.

Not long after An Jing and Xiao Changyi got up, they saw Emperor Xiyun holding Su Yijing. After An Jing and Xiao Changyi made breakfast, they found that Emperor Xiyun was still holding Su Yijing. That's fine. When they were having breakfast, Emperor Xiyun still insisted on holding Su Yijing...

Nothing to save, nothing to save...

This old man is helpless...

After An Jing and Xiao Changyi looked at each other tacitly, they were too lazy to say what Emperor Xiyun had. Ren Xiyun held Su Yijing.
Chapter completed!