The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 202 Who is the godfather
Song Yunqian slowly stretched out his hand, trying to touch Jing Mo's face, but the face in front of him seemed to be thousands of miles away, and he couldn't reach it no matter what.

In fact, it was just that he couldn't raise his hand anymore, the strength in his whole body seemed to be removed all at once, and even raising his hand felt extremely difficult.

The familiar pain slowly rose in my heart. For so many years, I never dared to expect her to come back, let alone thought that his child would be born.

For so many years, accompanying him through every painful night was the words said by the Taoist priest, "If the child cannot be kept, Wen Yi has also forgotten you."

Chong Lou and Jing Mo glanced at each other, both at a loss.

Dad didn't look happy at all, it was different from when he saw grandma just now.

The twins were a little uneasy, it seemed that their father didn't like them.

There is no hope for candied haws, and I will definitely tell my mother.

Both of them had discouraged looks on their faces, they didn't expect to sneak out to have such a result.

The third son's father really likes the third son.

Jing Mo said cautiously: "Don't you like us? We don't want candied haws anymore, you still like us."

When the voice was about to fall, I was almost crying, and it sounded very pitiful.

Song Yunqian hugged the two of them, buried his head between them, wanted to say a lot, but couldn't utter a single word.

Xiao Xiang's eyes were slightly red, and he said to several adults: "This is the end of tonight's discussion, and the rest will be discussed tomorrow, all adults should go out of the palace first."

"Okay!" Master Sikong Zhang replied, looked at the twins, and said softly: "I never thought Doctor Wen came back, it's great, it's great!"

It's good, but Mr. Zhang's face is a little worried. It's a good thing that Wen Yi is back, but those old courtiers in the court don't know what to say.

Xiao Xiang stayed behind and said softly to Song Yunqian: "Your Majesty, wash the children's faces first."

Song Yunqian let go of the two of them, stood up and turned his back to the crowd, and ordered the director of the road, "Bring hot water." His voice was dry and hoarse, and it was actually crying.

"Yes!" Manager Lu finally came to his senses, he really didn't expect that these two children are really Di Rui.

Xiao Xiang pulled the child away to let Song Yunqian calm down first, he squatted down, looked at Jing Mo and Chong Lou, "Baby, do you know who I am?"

The twins shook their heads, "I don't know."

Xiao Xiang smiled and stroked his beard, "Your father is my grandson, and your grandmother is my daughter, so who should you call me?"

The twins glanced at each other, and then, pointing their fingers, they began to read, "Mom's mother is called grandma, daddy's dad is called grandpa, daddy's mother is called grandma, and grandma's dad is called..."

The two frowned, "Mom never taught me."

Xiao Xiang smiled and said, "You can call me great-grandfather or great-grandfather."

The twins looked at each other and said in unison: "Grandpa!"

"Be good, be good!" Xiao Xiang burst into tears and hugged the twins, "That's great."

Song Yunqian had calmed down a bit. He looked back at his two children, and he still couldn't believe that these were his and Wen Yi's children.

It's a strange feeling, my chest seems to be tightly blocked by something, and it even starts to swell.

He looked at Zhonglou, then at Jingmo, as if he couldn't see enough.

Manager Lu had already ordered someone to bring in hot water, and after wiping their faces with towels, their little faces became pale.

The difference between Jingmo and Chonglou is that Jingmo faintly has small dimples, but Chonglou does not.

This is really strange, both Wen Yi and Song Yunqian don't have dimples, but Jing Mo does.

Wen Yi once felt very surprised, because in modern times, she had shallow dimples, but the body that belonged to her was gone, so how could it be inherited from her?

If it can be inherited, but apart from the little dimple, there is no similarity at all.

After washing his face, Chong Lou tiptoed forward and grabbed Song Yunqian's sleeve, and asked cautiously, "Daddy, do you like us?"

He glanced back at the candies on the ground, "We really didn't steal it, it was given to us by an older brother, and we wanted to take it back for our mother to eat. If you don't believe me, ask Unbeardless Uncle."

Director Lu said with a smile: "Yes, little master, it is true that the slave asked someone to take it for you, and it was not stolen."

"I'm not called Little Master, I'm called Chonglou." Chonglou corrected.

Manager Lu wiped the little hands of the two of them as well, and said, "Little master is the respectful name this slave refers to you, and you are my slave's little master."

"What is little master?" Chonglou asked with flashes of eyes, but then ignored the question, pulled Song Yunqian's sleeve and continued to ask: "Daddy hasn't answered me yet."

Song Yunqian picked up Chong Lou in one hand and Jing Mo in the other, looked at the two of them, and said firmly, "I like it, I like it very much, I like it very much."

The twins' faces turned red suddenly, and they felt a little embarrassed, and Chonglou asked in a low voice, "Then can you buy candied haws?"

"Buy as much as you want!" Song Yunqian promised with a smile, looking at the watery faces of the two, he wished each of them could take a bite.

Jingmo pretended to be reserved and said: "You don't need to buy a lot, just buy one more string than Xiaosanzi's father. We take it to eat in front of Xiaosanzi, and we don't give it to him."

"Who is the third son?" Song Yunqian asked.

Chonglou rushed to answer: "Little Sanzi is next door to our house, he is broken, his father bought candied haws for him, but he just won't give us to eat, and I don't want his, I just want to see him eat, and I don't want to eat." I didn't mean to drool, but his father still scolded me, it's so bad."

After Song Yunqian heard this, he felt great pity, and his heart ached, "We will buy a lot of candied haws in the future, and eat them in front of Xiao Sanzi, and don't give them to him."

"Okay!" Jing Mo and Chong Lou immediately cheered, and it was their turn to show off.

Song Yunqian put the two of them down and asked, "Where's mom?"

"Mom is at grandma's house, a lot of people are talking, let sister Qianshan take us to play, sister Qianshan was called away by brother Lu Ning, let her play sepak takraw for us, and we came out to find daddy." Jingmo replied explain.

"Mom..." Song Yunqian wanted to ask Wen Yi if he was okay?But how could the child understand this, so he had to stop talking.

"You sneak out, mom should be in a hurry, let's go, daddy will take you back." Song Yunqian took a deep breath, feeling a little timid, knowing she was there, but he didn't dare to see her, but he wanted to see her very much.

"No, Mom won't find out that we're gone until dawn. It's like this every time." Jing Mo said.

"Every time?" Song Yunqian raised his eyebrows, "Do you sneak away every time?"

"No, we don't sneak away, we just sleep in the yard honestly," Chonglou saw Song Yunqian staring at him, so he had to confess honestly, "It's just that sometimes we go out to catch crickets to play."

"Huh? What's going on? Why are you sleeping in the yard?" Song Yunqian asked.

"Mom has to go to the doctor. When godfather is not at home, mother will take us there. Some illnesses can only leave at dawn, and children are not allowed to go in. We can only play in the yard." Jingmo explained.

"Who is the godfather?" Song Yunqian's heart suddenly turned cold, Wen Yi got married?

"The godfather is the old pig, and the mother calls the godfather the old pig."

"Old pig? Zhu Fangyuan?" Song Yunqian's eyes were filled with dangerous information.

Zhu Fangyuan, who was in the General's Mansion, was lying on the imperial concubine's couch drinking a little wine at the moment, when he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him, he shivered, "Why is it so cold in June?"

(End of this chapter)