Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 1205: Without an official, one is light-hearted

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She couldn't refuse Mu Nanshan, especially when she gave birth to Lin'er and was enjoying her family.

Mu Yuante looked at Lu Minglan's wet eyes and nodded heavily.

Lu Minglan couldn't do anything to Mu Nanshan, and he couldn't do anything to Lu Minglan.

June 21, the second year of Tianding

Beidi Capital.

On the March 7th day of the auspicious mother's day, Song Tong's request to hang up his crown and return to the fields was finally accepted by Mu Yuante, the Great Khan of Beidi. He had been thinking about it for more than half a year, and now it has finally come true.

When he came out of the palace, Song Tong felt refreshed. He finally understood what it means to be light without an official. He was in a good mood and did not rush back home. Instead, he asked the coachman to drive the car. I hurried to Zhenweizhai.

Jixiang's mother passed away. Although Jixiang had been prepared for it, he was still very sad. He had no appetite for these days. Song Tong looked at Jixiang's increasingly thin and pale face and couldn't bear it. He thought about going there today. Zhenweizhai went to buy some cakes and snacks from Zidali and brought them back to Jixiang.

Song Mansion.

Song Tong carried several bags of cakes back home. It was almost dusk, and the whole family was waiting for him to have a meal in the dining room. He looked at the bags of cakes in his hand, a little embarrassed. After all, he was still embarrassed. He just carried it in, found a place to put it in the kitchen, then washed his hands and entered the dining room.

"Dad, why did you come here? I'm almost starving," Ke'er muttered and complained. While he hurriedly took a bite of the baked buns, he slurred, "Dad, you almost can't even see your home. It’s cool.”

"Ke'er is so hungry, why don't you eat first?" Song Tong smiled, pinched Ke'er's fleshy cheeks, and sat down.

"My little aunt said that we have to wait for dad to come before we can eat," Ke'er ate most of the baked buns in two mouthfuls and said to Song Tong seriously, "my little aunt said that this is the rule of the Dali people. Waiting for your parents to eat together is called filial piety... Ahem! "

"Hurry up and drink the porridge." Ji Xiang was so busy that he picked up the millet, lily and red bean porridge and fed Ke'er two spoons. Looking at Ke'er's face that was red from choking, he couldn't help but laugh, "You only remember this. I also taught you to eat without talking and sleep without talking, why don’t you remember?”

Ke'er curled her lips with an unconvinced look on her face, puffed out her cheeks, but said nothing more. She buried her furry little head and drank the porridge obediently. No matter how she looked at it, Jixiang thought this little girl was cute. , couldn't help but reached out and caressed Ke'er's face, and at the same time reached out to pick up a quail egg and put it in Ke'er's bowl.

Ke'er likes to eat quail eggs the most. She was so busy that she grinned at Ji Xiang happily, then she shined her oily mouth on Ji Xiang's face and kissed her hard, making a "pop" sound, which attracted Song Fu and Song Tong also laughed.

"Our Ke'er is the closest to our little aunt," Song Fu said with a smile, while looking at Song Tong, he shook his head with a smile and said, "But we don't have a close relationship with your father."

Song Tong said with a smile: "What dad said is that his son is always away from home and spends little time with Ke'er. It is also true that Ke'er and his son are not close. But in the future, when his son is at home for a long time, he will be able to spend time with him well." Stay with Kerr."

As soon as Song Tong finished speaking, the whole family looked up at him. Song Fu was the first to speak: "What? Does the Great Khan agree to your resignation?"

"Exactly," Song Tong nodded and said with a smile, "it must have been the words of the little prince himself. Princess Duanhui and Heshuo naturally cannot offend the little prince, and the Great Khan values Princess Heshuo the most, so This will go well.”

Song Fu breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's good. We don't have to worry about it anymore in the future. In the end, we have to go back to Dali to feel at ease."