Chapter 1401

"Xiao Mo wants to see my grandfather!" In Zhao xinrou's speechless eyes, Xiaomo was hugged by Wei Guoting happily and waxy road in his arms.

As soon as she said this, Zhao xinrou was stunned, and then she burst out laughing. She thought to herself, didn't the little doll really treat them as their own family members? Even if you call yourself grandma, you still miss your grandfather!

Wei Guoting's resolute eyebrows frowned, some discontented way, "grandfather, what good to see, isn't there too grandfather?" Well, old man Wei had already recognized this great grandson subconsciously without knowing his real identity!

"Great grandfather is the best!" Xiao Mo hugged Wei Guoting's neck. Wei Guoting was overjoyed by his fleshy little arms and intimate movements. His old face, which had been stretched for many years, almost broke into a flower regardless of his image.

"Although Xiaomo likes grandma and great grandfather very much, but if my grandfather is here, Xiaomo will be more happy!" Small Mo Du mouth, that water moistened eyes full of expectations. A pair of butterfly like eyelashes blink and blink. That delicate small appearance, not to mention Zhao xinrou this soft hearted, even Wei Guoting and Chu Lingye such hard hearted men are soft hearted and become a pool of water!

"What a wonderful child Wei Guoting wanted to rub Xiao Mo into his blood.

Such a lovely and sensible child, if he was the great grandson of Wei Guoting, it would be a wonderful thing!

"Grandma will take you now!" Zhao xinrou in Xiaomo's Shuai Meng offensive, has already given up arms. If not respect Wei Guoting, it is estimated that she would have snatched Xiaomo from his hand and fly to the study to find Wei Shirong!

Wei Guoting nodded in a hurry, waved his big hand, and strode toward Wei Shirong's study. Zhao xinrou and Chu Ling night follow him.

Wei Shirong is in his study. He's not dealing with national affairs. When the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, prosperous and stable, where are so many major events? What's more, even if there is one, it's not his turn! That nephew of his is a good material to be an emperor. He is in charge of all the big things. So now, though he is a general, he is basically idle.

The relaxed and comfortable days have led him to form a habit: he likes to write and draw in his study when he has nothing to do, and he regards it as a boring time.

Bright and soft sunlight from the window, cast on the floor in front of the desk, leaving a square spot. At the other end of the long red sandalwood desk, Wei Shirong was absorbed in drawing.

Ten years later, the general, who inherited the fortitude and blood of the Wei family, has always had the same spirit. Rao has not been on the battlefield for many years, and still can't wear away the valiant temperament. However, if you pay a little attention, you can see a few strands of white hair on his temples.

In fact, with Wei Shirong's accomplishments, his temples are not so white now. When purple queen left this decade, as a father, he missed becoming ill.

As the saying goes: children travel thousands of miles, mother worried. It is said that when the son is away from home, the mother at home is worried about it. In the same way, how can a father not worry about his daughter's wandering alone?

Although, purple queen is not the natural daughter. But after all, he watched the queen grow up. After so many years of feelings, he has already regarded purple queen as his own. Even, the father's love is stronger than that of his own children!

It can be said that, over the years, their husband and wife poured into purple Queen's body no less than Wei Ziyu's!

Wei Shirong focused on the paintings on the desk. I do not know how long, he was focused on the expression, suddenly a Zheng, and then his eyebrows wrinkled, a loss of diffuse on his eyes.

On the red sandalwood desk, on the scroll that is laid out, it is the purple queen.

Outside the door, came a disorderly footstep sound, which made Wei Shirong have to withdraw from his thoughts. He looked out of the door in disbelief. The ordinary house is quiet, especially his study. At least for the last decade. Why is it so lively all of a sudden?

When Wei Shirong had doubts, the door was knocked. But before he could answer, the door was pushed open

Wei Shirong opened his mouth and watched his father rush in with a little baby in his arms. Then he pointed to himself and said to the baby in his arms, "little mo, this is my grandfather!"

Grandfather?!

Wei Shirong was stunned.

Zhao xinrou seems not to know that Wei Shirong has been silly, but also asked with a smile, "is Xiaomo very cute?"

Cute is cute, but who can tell him, what kind of situation is this?!

This is my grandfather?

As soon as Xiao Mo came in, he would stop his eyes on Wei Shirong.

At first glance, Xiaomo was attracted by Wei Shirong's general temperament which was almost the same as that of Wei Guoting. Maybe the grandfather of Xiliang city is not as powerful as the grandfather of Xuanyuan clan, but his military temperament is unique.

When I saw my grandfather, I was very happy. In particular, he found that the painting he was painting was actually a beautiful mother. He had a good feeling for the grandfather who he had never met before!"Grandfather hugs ~" the little mo stretched out the white tender small arm, coquettish and cute to beg for a hug

Wei Shirong is still in a kind of confusion, but it is unambiguous to reach out and take over the small Mo in his arms.

Xiao Mo hugs Wei Shirong's neck and twists and turns in Wei Shirong's arms, giggling.

Now I feel that everything is so perfect.

He likes the grandparents in Xiliang city and his great grandfather. Perhaps this place is not worth mentioning, but the people here are deeply in love with his beautiful mother! Not only that, they are kind-hearted people

Xiao Mo's eyes slip around, struggling to come out of Wei Shirong's arms.

Wei Shi Rong this just returned to God, don't understand to ask small Mo, "do you want to go down?"

Xiao Mo nodded.

Wei Shirong bent down and put the little Mo on the ground. In a few people do not understand in the eyes, small Mo strides small short legs to run to the wall behind the desk, point to a picture hanging above, turn head to excitedly say, "mother!"

Mother?

All four people present were stunned.

"Small Mo's mother ~" see a few people just mutually surprised stare, no other reaction, small Mo opened his mouth to say a word.

At this moment, several people were shocked.

The picture on the wall reads like this: in the courtyard, above the green old trees, a girl with white skirt is sitting on a branch, swinging her long legs. She is surrounded by dense Sophora tree branches and leaves, like a green ocean. She raised her head slightly with a slight arc of satisfaction on her face. At the moment, the sun is just right, but not as beautiful as a girl's smile.

This girl was the queen of purple ten years ago.

And that courtyard, that ancient tree, is undoubtedly the love cloud courtyard and the big locust tree in the courtyard.

"Xiaomo, are you wrong..." Wei Guoting pressed the beating heart of his chest and asked carefully. He asked, but the heart is constantly praying, small Mo's answer is negative

"No, I can't mistake my beautiful mother!" Small Mo shakes his head, the expression on small face is firm.

See small Mo unexpectedly so sure, is let Wei Guoting a group of people have to think to certain aspects.

Wei Ziyu and the hundred Li cuckoo went to the endless forest several years ago, and the people there built the dawn city together. When the news of Shengu came, Wei Ziyu also spread the news to Xiliang city at the first time. Therefore, Wei Guoting and other people also know about the fact that empress purple has children.

However, they only know that purple queen and Mo yunhuang had a child four years ago, and they are still a boy

Calculate the time, purple child is now four years old

"Xiaomo, how old are you?" Wei Guoting asked.

"Five years old!" The black little mo stands up six fingers.

Wei Guoting: Is it five or six years old?!

On the other hand, Chu Ling night's deep fundus of eyes, a flash of essence. He bowed his head to ask small Mo, "what is your mother's name?"

As soon as Chu Ling night said this, Wei Guoting, Wei Shirong and Zhao xinrou looked at Xiaomo with a nervous and expectant look, waiting for his reply.

Xiao Mo's eyes swept a few people, blinked, long eyelashes drooped, covering the mood hidden in his eyes.

"I can't say..." Small Mo aggrieved way.

"Why?" Several people are puzzled.

"Because Xiaomo's father is a bad man. If I say that, he will hit me!" Small Mo mouth a pie, aggrieved to the extreme.

Hearing this, Wei Guoting was furious. Especially see small Mo that aggrieved small appearance, it is heartache to want to look for a knife to chop small Mo that bad bastard father now!

"Damn it!" Wei Shirong couldn't help cursing.

Zhao xinrou is also unhappy. In this world, how can there be such a hateful father?

"It's OK. You say, if your father dares to beat you, I'll be the first to let him go!" Wei Guoting clapped chest guarantee.

Xiao Mo's heart secretly smile, hidden in the sleeve of the small hand also silently compared a "victory" gesture. He's too clever to know. In the future, if the bad father dares to bully him, he will have more protection!

"Mo yunhuang, if you dare to bully me again and keep me from sleeping with my mother, I will encourage my grandparents to unite with them to persuade my mother to dump you..." The more I want to be happy, it seems that my father was swept out by his beautiful mother!

"Hey, hey, hey!" Small Mo a did not hold back, cover mouth secretly smile.

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter with you?" Wei Guoting was puzzled. How does he feel that Xiao Mo seems to be laughing?

Xiao Mo was called out by Wei Guoting, only to know that he was almost exposed. He quickly adjusted his mood and blinked his watery eyes pitifully.

"Don't be afraid, son. You can say it now. What's your mother's name?" Xiao Mo's expression dispelled the doubts in Wei Guoting's heart. He said, how could Xiao Mo be laughing!Little mo nodded and said slowly, "my mother called..."

Several people are holding breath, the atmosphere dare not breathe, waiting for the answer of small mo. However, the boy did not let people live, said half of a sudden to a 180 degree turn, "forget it, I still don't say the name of my mother. I'll tell you my father's name

Wei Guoting a few people that mood with the roller coaster like, was stirred up and down by the small Mo suddenly. However, listen to small Mo so say, they also feel like this also OK.

Although it is to seek the second, but the nature is the same.

"Well, who is your father?" Wei Guoting waved his hand.

"Xiao Mo's father is mo Yun Huang. He often bullies Xiaomo..."

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