At a glance, the tree saw her mother standing at the gate, with a few fine lines on her forehead.

All of a sudden, the thoughts of the bottom of arbor's heart were overflowing. He walked quickly towards his mother's side, then he walked faster and faster, and finally he galloped up.

Wei Ziqin also hurriedly stepped down the steps, threw off the hand that a servant girl around wanted to help each other, opened her arms and ran towards her daughter.

"Mother!" The tree pounced on the past and was carried into his arms by Wei Ziqin.

Wei Ziqin reached out and slapped her on the back twice, crying and swearing with tears, "you stinking child! Tell me what I told my mother when I left. Come back in three years! And now? How many years? It's been years since I came back! Not even a letter in two or three years! You want to make your mother die. You child! "

"Sorry mother!" Arbor raised her head with red eyes, and after a while, she said pitifully, "something happened, and her daughter didn't come back in time."

"You see, this is the eldest girl of Ji. She is still in her mother's arms." Wei Ziqin broke into tears and smiled. He pointed out the little girl's forehead. When he looked up at the ink lotus coming from the quick step, he was embarrassed.

"Xiaomo, let you see the joke."

"Why, aunt, let's go in and talk about it."

"Well. Joe Joe's father and uncle don't know that Joe Joe is back. Let's go. Let's go into the house. " Wei Ziqin took his daughter's hand and looked at Prince Mo with regret.

Prince Mo's sorry look at his mother-in-law made him feel strange everywhere.

Unfortunately, Wei Ziqin sighed in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with the king of Mohist state. Suddenly, he ordered to point out a marriage to his daughter. Otherwise, she was very optimistic about Xiaomo.

Xiaomo is a mature and steady child with a good temperament and filial piety!

It's hard to find such a good boy with a lantern. Although he's a few years away from his daughter, he's older and can hurt people. Besides, they're talented and beautiful. They're childhood sweethearts. Their husband and wife know Xiaomo well. It's easy for his daughter to give them to him.

A good match made in heaven.

But now, alas!

Although her daughter is about to reach Jiji, she is still too small in Wei Ziqin's eyes at this age. In the palace, there are many right and wrong places. How can she bear to harm her daughter.

However, the king's order could not be disobeyed. Since the strange decree came down, Wei Ziqin didn't eat much lunch, and his heart was very sad.

The arbor stole a glance at the prince, turned around and beckoned to Joson, who was getting on and off the carriage.

Johnson stepped forward, his head slightly shrunk.

When Wei Ziqin saw the naughty little son, his face tiger down, "what did you do at the door just now, Xiao Sen? Why is your eldest sister angry when she comes back? "

Johnson immediately went up to hug his mother's thigh. "Mother, my sister has forgiven Xiao Sen."

"What's the matter with you, young master?" Wei Ziqin quickly walked out of a servant girl with exquisite jade face and tall stature. She bent over to hold up Qiao Sen's small hand and said a word in a low voice.

Wei Ziqin's eyes fell on his little son's hands.

Although Johnson's small hand has gone through most of the swelling, it's still a little red in the end, but it doesn't look as scary as the steamed bread hand before.