"Yes."

Mu Qingge gently touched the child's head and couldn't help laughing. Duanmu Wenzheng is a good name. It's so bold and polite at such a young age. Children are really taught well.

"When will zhan'er go and jueyan come back?" Duanmu Wenzheng opens his peach blossom eyes just like Duanmu Liuyue and asks mu Qingge seriously.

Mu Qingge was stunned.

In fact, xing'er also asked the same question, but at the beginning, she lost her memory and couldn't answer it at all. She didn't feel much except that she didn't give up.

This time, Duanmu Wen Zheng asked, she suddenly did not give up badly.

For six years, she only spent one or two days with her son. He was so young that he had to go far away. When I think about it, her son really didn't have the carefree happiness of Murong Zexing and Duanmu Wenzheng.

She couldn't even give him the least company.

"Stinky boy, eat your dessert!"

Duanmu Liuyue saw mu Qingge's expression, and knew that she was suffering. She patted her son's head immediately, "didn't you say that zhan'er will come back soon?"

Duanmu Wen Zheng is very clever, not easy to fool, wronged to cover his head: "that soon when it is!"

Er!

At this time, Duanmu Liuyue didn't know how to answer. She could only keep winking at her son.

Duanmu Wenzheng: "father, are your eyes cramped again?"

“……”

Duanmu Liuyue almost died of anger. His son is usually very smart. How can he have a bad brain today? Mu Qingge came back to his senses. When he heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He was a little envious and said, "Wen Zheng, does your father often have eye cramps like this?"

"Yes

Duanmu Wen Zheng nodded repeatedly. The six-year-old child also has his own style. "In fact, I know what he means, that is, there are so many people, so he can do it. At first sight, he knows it's wrong."

Mu Qingge laughed: "that is to say, you deliberately?"

Duanmu Wen Zheng nodded, "must be intentional."

Duanmu Liuyue is very angry, while mu ruxing is at a loss. She can't cope with the way her father and son get along with each other at some time. However, both at home and at home, they will protect her a lot.

"Duanmu Liuyue, Duanmu Liuyue, I didn't expect that you gave birth to a son who would tear down your platform." Mu Qingge glances at Duanmu Liuyue and tut tut twice.

Duanmu Liuyue was beaten by her son in public and pinched her son's face, "go back and you'll know you're wrong!"

Duanmu Wen Zheng calmly looks at him and ignores him. Instead, he continues to ask mu Qingge, "can you tell me when Zhan Er will be back?"

How did you get around here again?

Duanmu Liuyue felt that her son was really loved and hated. Mu Qingge asked him in a warm voice: "do you miss zhan'er?"

"A little bit!"

Duanmu Wen Zheng finally felt shy, a pair of big eyes looking east and West, just don't go to see mu Qingge, "Zhan Er plays chess better than me, I've improved recently, want to compare with him."

My son is so small, how can he get down well?

Mu Qingge was very happy. Before he opened his mouth, Duanmu Wenzheng said, "but my equestrian skills and horse steps are better than Zhan er. However, my mother's concubine said that Zhan er's health is not as good as mine, which can't be compared with him."

Let's have a light song.

Indeed, Rong Zhan was born in eight months, and he was still born in that situation. His body was a little worse than that of his peers, and he looked a little thinner.

Duanmu Liuyue sees mu Qingge chatting with Rong Zhan. She doesn't mind, so she doesn't care any more. Moreover, they see that mu Qingge really likes children. They are frank and generous to other people, and very gentle to children.

What's more, it's rare to have a good chat with a child.

Most adults think that children are boring. It's OK to chat for a while, but few of them can talk all the time.

So, until serving food, mu Qingge talked with Duanmu Wenzheng except for chatting with their adults occasionally. They didn't know where they were chatting. Duanmu Liuyue and others saw her rubbing Duanmu Wenzheng's head and said, "don't worry, zhan'er will come back in half a year."

Duanmu Liuyue and others listen, and their eyes flash.

Everyone present understood that if Rong Zhan wanted to come back, the war must be over and the Apocalypse stabilized.

So, what she means is, will the war end in half a year?

Huangfu Lingtian's eyes narrowed slightly. "It seems that my cousin's daughter-in-law has mastered the overall situation thoroughly?"

"No, I don't dare say it thoroughly in front of you." Mu Qingge shook his head and said with a smile: "however, when I was in jueyan's spare time, I would inquire about these things. After analysis, I had some bottom in my heart."

All the people in the room didn't speak.

Because they also know Aimu Qingge, she will never talk nonsense!

Since she could say what she had just said, she must have some thoughts and assurance in her heart.

Duanmu Liuyue smiles and squints: "xiaoge'er, originally we thought we would win. After you come back, I am more confident."

Mu Qingge did not speak, Rong Jue said faintly: "let's have dinner first."

After listening to Mu Qingge and looking down, she found that the wine and vegetables were all ready. She looked at them, took the wine pot and glass on one side, and poured them wine.

After pouring four cups, she was about to pour them for herself. Rong Jue stopped her, took the wine pot from her hand, handed it to the servant, and then said, "give the princess a cup of tea."

How can we drink tea on such an occasion after six years' absence?

Mu Qingge, who had never drunk good wine for a long time, couldn't bear it. He blinked at Rong Jue and said, "Lord, can I have a drink?"

"Not good."

Rong Jue said that there was no room for negotiation. When the servant brought the tea, he handed it to her. Mu Qingge sniffed the wine on the table and sighed.

Duanmu Liuyue said with a smile, "xiaoge'er, you don't drink in the first meal when you recover your memory. Next time you drink at the party, you must be punished three cups in advance!"

Mu ruxing bumped his waist with his elbow and whispered to Mu Qingge: "Princess Jue, don't listen to him. I'll double him if he punishes you for three cups. You'd better not drink today. It's important for your health."

"Good."

Mu light song, immediately happy, proud toward Duanmu Liuyue blink, "you see, xiaoxing'er stand on my side!"

Duanmu Liuyue did not mention this topic any more. After all, the injured are the biggest!

At this point, mu Qingge was ready to open the banquet. He picked up his tea and stood up and said, "thank you for your care for Wang Ye and Zhan Er Yan'er in the past six years. I'll take tea instead of wine. Here's to everyone."

Everyone gave face, she finished a cup of tea, others finished a cup of wine.

When you're done, everyone's full.

Although Duanmu Liuyue was ridiculed just now, he was very interested and said, "come on, let's have a drink to xiaoge'er and thank her for coming back. Finally someone can cure the king of hell in the future!"