Nianqin looks at Xiao Yiyuan with caution and expectation in his eyes.

He felt that although the emperor's grandfather and grandmother had done a lot of wrong things, the emperor's grandfather had passed away, and the emperor's grandmother was very lonely. If the father refused to forgive them, they would be very pitiful.

"Nianqin, if you ask your father to forgive your grandfather and grandmother, have you ever thought that compared with what they have done to your father, your mother has no choice but to leave. Your mother didn't commit any sin, but you can't forgive her for leaving you for three years and not caring for you. How can father easily let go of those painful and gloomy past and choose to forgive them? "

Xiao Yiyuan finally revealed his true colors.

Nianqin was successfully trapped by him. His young face was full of complexity and tangle. The little guy pursed his lips tightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his face was thoughtful.

After a long time, he summoned up the courage to look up at Xiao Yiyuan and tried to open his mouth

"The emperor's grandfather and grandmother do more things, but father, if I don't get back to my mother's spirit and get along with her, can you also try to forgive the emperor's grandfather and grandmother?"

Nianqin thought that a man should be more generous. For the sake of his grandfather and grandmother, he would accept his cruel mother.

See mother to Xia Jin has no longer to "that woman" proportionate, Xiao Yiyuan heart secretly relaxed.

Knowing that the little guy was not easy to deal with, he did not immediately agree, but deliberately frowned, lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed. His face was tangled and even showed some pain.

"Father, the emperor's grandfather and grandmother are old. If you don't forgive them, they will be very pitiful... You and the emperor's uncle both taught nianqin to be kind to the old and the children, so you can promise nianqin, OK?"

Nianqin also sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of Xiao Yiyuan's clothes, with expectation in his eyes.

It's not easy for a four-year-old to say that.

Xiao Yiyuan felt that the time was almost right. He deliberately let out a deep breath, frowned and nodded to nianqin reluctantly.

"Well, father promised you to try to let go of the past unhappiness and forgive your grandfather and grandmother. However, nyainqen should also abide by his father's promise and accept your mother. "

"Well, Uncle Wang of Qi has said that nianqin is a young man. Once a word comes out, it's hard to recover. Nianqin will keep his promise."

The little guy clenched his fist and nodded solemnly. He didn't know that he was given the routine by his most trusted father.

His small face brimmed with a bright smile of satisfaction, a satisfied look of his own.

Xiao Yiyuan to Xiao Chenglang no longer bad, but to Han Ruixin, he is absolutely unable to forgive.

But even so, he still has no guilt for cheating his own son, and even he is in a good mood for success, and his whole breath becomes elegant.

……

The next day, nianqin woke up after three hours of sleep.

I opened my eyes and found that my father had woken up and was sitting on the wooden stool beside the bed, with a book in his hand.

"Father."

Seeing his father, nianqin knew that everything was not a dream yesterday. His father and his mother really came back.

"Awake? Come, father, dress you

Xiao Yiyuan was called back by nianqin's voice. His eyes moved away from the book and fell on him gently.

Although the little guy is used to being independent, he hopes to be taken care of by his favorite father. He nods happily and smiles brightly.

Dressed and washing, Xiao Yiyuan kissed his chin and combed his hair. He then led his hand out of the room and headed for the Wutong courtyard.

"Son, do you remember our appointment last night?"

"Well."

Nianqin recalled a little, then understood what his father meant and nodded.

"Very well, let's go to the Wutong courtyard to find a meal with your mother. Do you know what to do?"

Xiao Yiyuan asked unintentionally.

"Father, you can rest assured that nianqin is a young man and will never break his promise."

"My father just mentioned it casually. You don't have to be so serious. My father will never doubt my precious son."

To get the answer he wanted, Xiao Yiyuan did the same thing again.

Nianqin still doesn't know.

After half a piece of incense, the two men went into the Wutong courtyard.

Xia Jin, who had been up late last night and had a lot of worries, didn't go to sleep until dawn. She was still in a deep sleep at the moment.

Hu Tianyue came up early in the morning, knowing that Xiao Yiyuan would take care of him, because he went to Jin Xin's house, but sat in the small kitchen of Wutong garden.

Xia Jin once told her before that when people are in a bad mood, they can relax their low mood by having a big meal.

She thought that her sister jin'er's current situation should be in line with it.

The kitchen is far away from the bedroom, and Hu Tianyue is not aware that someone is coming.

Xiao Yiyuan knows that Xia Jin must not have slept alone last night. He takes nianqin's little hand, and the father and son are familiar to find Hu Tian's moon room.

He nudged the door and it opened automatically.

"Son, go ahead and have a look, but your mother is alone in it?"

Xiao Yiyuan knows Xia Jin too well. What happened yesterday will make her hard to sleep at night. At this moment, the door can be opened as soon as it is pushed. Hu Tianyue, the person who has already got up, is at that time.

But there's always something in case. Although he is the master of the palace, he won't rush into the palace because he is in his own territory.

"Well."

Nianqin didn't know his father's worries, so he nodded, crossed the threshold and went inside.

After a while, he turned back and stood inside the door and rushed to Xiao Yiyuan

"Father, my mother is still asleep. She is dead."

Nianqin pouts and looks disgusted. How can his mother stay in bed?

Obviously, the little guy ignored the fact that he just got up for a while.

"Isn't Aunt moon in it?"

Xiao Yiyuan stretched out his hand to gently scratch his nose and asked.

"Well."

The little guy nodded.

At the next moment, Xiao Yiyuan moved his long legs, went straight over nianqin, quickly bypassed the screen and entered the inner room.

Through the falling veil, he vaguely saw the people on the bed.

Xiao Yiyuan quickly and slightly moved to the edge of the bed, lifted the veil, and the little woman's sleeping face was engraved into his eyes.

Xia Jin's nose is no longer red, but her eyes are very swollen.

Xiao Yiyuan's heart suddenly began to ache.

Sure enough, the silly woman cried last night.

Xiao Yiyuan is very remorseful in his heart. After all, it's because he didn't enlighten her in time that the little guy didn't have a good face to Xia Jin. He even said evil words to Xia Jin, which made her sad.