Everyone left, Shu Yan looked at Cheng San who stayed by her side, and sighed for no reason.

"They're all gone, you're the only one left."

When Cheng San heard this, he smiled and said: "It's not enough to have me alone, I will always accompany the godmother to the end."

Shu Yan glanced at Cheng San, and at the moment the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them, Shu Yan led Cheng San away from the tea stand, riding his own donkey, followed by Cheng San.

The two walked on the official road, looking like ordinary mother and child.

Shu Yan sat on the donkey drowsy, Cheng San was humming an unknown song, and passers-by were discussing Chen Shengzhi's upcoming kingship along the way.

Although I just don't know where the news came from, but he is indeed going to be crowned king.

Cheng San said to Shu Yan: "My godmother used to like to tell stories about the Three Kingdoms, so is this Chen Shengzhi the Cao Cao?"

When Chen Shengzhi heard Shu Yan tell the story of the Three Kingdoms, he liked Cao Cao very much.

Shu Yan said with a smile: "Cao Cao likes wives the most, old man Chen only likes himself."

Cheng San burst out laughing when he heard this. He stroked his chin and said, "I heard that His Highness the King of Han likes wives very much, and now the empress in the capital is a widow."

Shu Yan's eyelids twitched, the two of them were chatting, and before they knew it, they arrived at the suburban courtyard, where Yu'an and Xiao Yu'er were standing on the porch waiting for them.

After Yu'an saw Cheng San, he was very happy immediately. He wanted to run over to meet Cheng San, but he always remembered to keep his stability, so he moved his feet and retracted his hands.

But the joy on his face couldn't be stopped.

Xiao Yu'er was very straightforward, and ran over like a show of joy, Cheng San threw down and saluted, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yu'er in his arms, and turned around.

"Didn't you miss third uncle?"

Xiao Yu'er said: "I think about it every day. I have been studying with Mr. Su every day for the past half month. My head hurts. I want to fish in the river."

Xiao Yuer grew up in a water village, and his favorite thing is catching fish.

Cheng San affectionately scratched Xiao Yu'er's nose.

"I'll take you to fish tomorrow."

Several people happily returned to the house, Shu Yan only saw Su Yunqing standing alone at the door of the house, looked at them several times, but he lost his demeanor of Confucianism in the world.

Seeing Su Ranqing like this, Cheng San couldn't help but said, "He's gone to find Master Zhiyun."

Su Ranqing paused for a moment, then sighed slightly.

"Alright."

After Su Yanqing finished speaking, she turned and went back to her own room. After Shu Yan looked at it for a while, she led the family back to the room.

The food in the house was already a bit cold, but the taste was still good, Xiao Yu'er said with a smile: "Uncle He made this, and said it was to clean up the dust for Third Uncle and Grandma."

Cheng San's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Godmother recognized her godson again?"

Shu Yan coughed twice, she took a sip of porridge, and said with a smile: "He is a very safe person, and I will take you to introduce him tomorrow."

Cheng San sighed helplessly.

"I thought that the godmother would be very lonely without me being filial by my side, but it seems that I was overthinking."

Shu Yan was disgusted by these words, she couldn't help kicking Cheng San.

"If you talk like that, I will kick you out of the house."

Cheng San chuckled, and began to eat honestly. After they finished eating, Shu Yan washed the dishes, arranged a place for Cheng San to sleep, and went back to sleep by himself.

That night Shu Yan slept very restlessly, she dreamed that the bald Bai Guichen was in the river where Xiao Zhou died.

Bai Guichen stood on the bank, the sword he had been carrying all along was casually left aside, and he walked towards the white river alone.

Shu Yan woke up from the nightmare, and it was dawn at this moment.

Shu Yan came out of the house with a dispirited expression, and saw that Cheng San had already prepared the meals, and Yu'an and Xiao Yu'er had already gone to school.

After Cheng San saw Shu Yan, he said with a smile: "Damn, what a dream, she woke up so late."

Shu Yan rubbed her head, and she said, "I dreamed that your kid married eighteen wives, and then gave birth to twenty-eight children, all of which I took care of, and I was exhausted to death."

Cheng San sneered, at this time He Xiao came in from the outside.

There was still sweat on his face, obviously he came back from the field, he didn't look surprised when he saw Cheng San, he said to Shu Yan: "I heard that the third younger brother is back, it just happens that the field lacks strong labor."

Cheng San hadn't realized what he was going to do.

Shu Yan then said: "Take it away, I will go to work with you after dinner."

He Xiao nodded. He looked at Cheng San without showing a smile.

"Third brother, let's go."

When He Xiao spoke, his tone was calm, but there was no doubt about it, Shu Yan hurried to the dinner table to eat, then wiped his mouth and went out.

The air outside is fresh, and the sound of children reading is next to my ears.

Shu Yan walked swiftly to the ridge of the field, and saw Cheng San in commoner clothes sowing seeds. Cheng San immediately drooped his face when he saw Shu Yan.

"Before, I was still a prince in rich clothes and fine food, but now I can only face the land with my back to the sky with my godmother. This gap is too big."

Shu Yan glanced at Cheng San, and she said, "Then look, who are the people working here."

Most of the people who worked on the land were older people than Shu Yan, and it took them half a month to cultivate the land.

The seeds of this season have just been planted.

How hard it is for farmers, but such hard days can only be given to people by very few times.

Shu Yan patted Cheng San on the shoulder, and she said: "We are giving Chen Shengzhi an illusion, he asked Su Ranqing to teach Yu'an, that is to teach a sage emperor, but I think light It’s not enough for the teacher to teach.”

Hearing this, Cheng San could only sigh helplessly.

"When will we be able to live freely."

At this moment, there were sudden thunderstorms in the sky, and the rain fell in fine and dense amounts, but the work in the field could not be neglected.

Fortunately, the rain was not too heavy, so Shu Yan took Cheng San to continue working in the field.

Cheng San's expression changed from irritable to calm, and at noon, when the rain stopped, Shu Yan and others went home, changed their clothes, and hurried to the kitchen to cook.

After the meals were cooked, the family sat at the table and ate lunch in a hurry, then went to their respective rooms to take a nap for a while, and after waking up in the afternoon, they went to school again, and planted the land.

It was not until the night of this day that he had time to rest.

Cheng San was originally a smooth talker, but after working all day, he couldn't speak a word.

Cheng San leaned on the table and said to Shu Yan who was living and cooking in the kitchen: "Mother, I'm so tired."

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