Tuoba Yao didn't expect to meet Meng Zhuqing. She was stunned for a moment, and then she heard Meng Zhuqing call her princess with a particularly respectful voice. She said nothing and left the mansion.

The moment they passed by, their hearts ached, and they felt aching.

Both of them had only one sentence in their hearts: You have to be fine.

When Meng Zhuqing saw Tuoba Yao walking straight over, she was afraid that someone would see something. Without stopping for a long time, he quickly continued to walk in and look for Xiao Changyi, the master.

I don't bring back my head.

Tuoba Yao turned around. When she left Prince Yi's mansion and passed by the big stone lion in front of Prince Yi's mansion, she slightly lowered her head and looked back, but she did not stop.

Meng Zhuqing came to the main courtyard where Xiao Changyi and Anjing lived. When he saw Xiao Changyi and Anjing, he knelt on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Master, my wife, I'm back."

Xiao Changyi and An Jing were taking four little guys in the yard. Before Xiao Changyi and An Jing could talk, the four little guys saw Meng Zhuqing wearing masks and curiously walked towards Meng Zhuqing with short legs.

"Hey, who is this uncle? I haven't seen it before." An Yiqing asked curiously.

"I also want a mask like an uncle, look good." An Yiyun was very excited. "Yun'er also wants to have one."

Su Yixing raised his little face and looked at the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face. While evaluating whether the mask was expensive, he said in a slight voice: "This mask is not very valuable, fourth brother, please don't want it."

Su Yijing said nothing, but grabbed Meng Zhuqing, who was kneeling on one knee and holding her fists with one small hand, stood on tiptoe, and grabbed the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face with the other small hand.

Meng Zhuqing turned his head and avoided it, preventing Su Yijing from grabbing the mask on his face. He was afraid that the mask would be caught and scared his four little masters.

Su Yijing was immediately unhappy and tried harder to grab the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face. Wherever Meng Zhuqing's face turned, his little hands chased him.

Meng Zhuqing: “…”

An Jing quickly stepped forward and picked Su Yijing up so that Su Yijing would not catch the mask on Meng Zhuqing's face again.

"Get up." At the same time, An Jing made Meng Zhuqing get up.

Meng Zhuqing stood up only then.

"Jing'er, Xing'er, Qing'er, Yun'er, I haven't seen you for more than four months, don't you know you Uncle Zhuqing? This is your Uncle Zhuqing, who used to play with you." An Jing pointed at Meng Zhuqing and said to the four little guys.

"Uncle Zhuqing?" It was difficult for the four little guys to equate the masked man with their Uncle Zhuqing.

After seeing it, An Jing said again: "You are injured in the face of the bamboo tree, and you are wearing a mask."

When An Yiyun heard that it was their uncle Zhuqing, he stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Zhuqing's trouser legs. He raised his face and asked in a slight voice: "Uncle Zhuqing, would you please give Yun'er the mask? Yun'er wants it so much."

The four children are two years old and four months old, and they can say a lot and express their thoughts very well.

When Meng Zhuqing heard An Yiyun's words, he bent down, grabbed An Yiyun's small shoulders with both hands, and said patiently: "Uncle can't give it to you. Uncle has a wound on his face, which will scare you. If you want it, I'll make one for you another day."

An Yiyun bit her fingers, and her eyes were full of persistence, "But Yun'er just wants the one you are wearing now, Uncle Zhuqing..."
Chapter completed!