Chapter 92

Sima Feiyu stayed in fu'er's room until late at night. He didn't leave until fu'er fell asleep again.

However, instead of going home, he went straight to the palace and waited at the palace gate all night. The next day, as soon as the palace gate opened, he entered the imperial study and had a secret talk with the emperor for a long time before he came out.

Out of the palace gate, he hurriedly sent people home to report a letter, and then directly summoned Yulin Wei. That night, a large number of people came out of the city gate and went straight to the northwest.

This time, Sima Feiyu disappeared for three months without any news.

When it reappeared, it was outside the courtyard of the Song family.

After getting up, song Dashan opened the back door as usual, and saw Sima Feiyu standing in front of his house. His clothes and hair were wet with dew.

Surprised, song Dashan quickly pulled Sima Feiyu in, "Why are you here early in the morning? Didn't you say you went out to work? When did you come? Look at the wet clothes. "

Sima Feiyu answered as he entered the door: "uncle, I just came back from work."

Song Dashan touched his clothes and said, "look, the clothes are wet. You silly child, you don't know how to call the door."

Sima Feiyu didn't say a word. When he came to the middle of the yard, he stopped and refused to move.

"Why don't you go in? Go in with your uncle and change your clothes. " Song Dashan was puzzled.

Sima Feiyu shook his head and knelt down in the yard.

Song Dashan was surprised and quickly reached out to pull, "what's the matter with you child? What's the matter with you? Get up. Let's talk about something. Get up. "

Sima Feiyu's martial arts skills are rare. If he doesn't want to get up, song Dashan can't get up at all and kneels stubbornly.

At this moment, Li Mo also heard the voice come out, and saw Sima Feiyu kneeling in the yard. He was also surprised for a moment. However, after a little thought, he could guess what the child meant at the next moment.

Ah, this child, why do you want to give up so much.

Li Mo went forward and reached for his arm. "Son, get up quickly. What can I say to my aunt?"

Sima Feiyu raised his head, his eyes were sincere, "uncle, aunt, I like fu'er, I want to marry fu'er, please."

Song Dashan and Li Mo look at each other, and there is endless helplessness and intolerance in their eyes.

They can't see the child's heart for fu'er, but they really don't fit in.

Sima Feiyu stepped forward on his knees. "Uncle, aunt, I know what you are worried about, but you can rest assured that I won't let fu'er be wronged. I will deal with it. I've asked for a title and a mansion with the emperor alone. Later, I'll take fu'er to set up a mansion alone. Fu'er will be the mother of the family. She doesn't need to bow to anyone and won't be wronged Let fu'er be wronged. Just punish me. I will never say a word. " In order to let the emperor give him a separate title and residence from the general's mansion, he promised the emperor to go to the northwest to secretly solve the change of the king of Qi. He didn't come back until today. Although he nearly died, he finally finished it. He had the courage to ask his uncle and aunt to marry him.

Li Mo was surprised when she heard that. She didn't expect that the child had dealt with everything, even the things they were most worried about had been solved. This is...

"Dad! Mother Fu'er rushed out. The next second, he knelt down with Sima Feiyu.

How can song Dashan bear the baby girl like this? He said in a hurry, "what's this for? Get up quickly. If you have anything to say to your parents directly."

Fu'er shakes his head and looks at them with big black and white eyes. "Father, mother, fu'er wants to marry brother Feiyu. If you don't want to marry someone else, you can promise me and brother Feiyu, OK? Brother Feiyu loves fu'er very much. He won't let fu'er be wronged. "

Song Dashan didn't know what to say. He looked at Li mo.

Li Mo sighed helplessly.

She always thought that fu'er didn't understand. Unexpectedly, her heart had been given to Feiyu.

That's all. The two children really love each other. Feiyu has solved most of their worries. If their parents still don't agree, it will hurt the children's heart.

Li Mo went up and raised one with one hand, "you two, I have no objection."

Fu Er's eyes widened. "Niang, do you really agree?"

Li Mo doesn't have good spirit, "I can not agree, if I don't agree, do you two want to kneel down all the time?"

Fu'er covered his face. After a while, he put it down and began to laugh. He could not help grabbing Sima Feiyu's arm and whispered: "brother Feiyu, my mother agreed!"

Sima Feiyu's expressionless face is also hard to see such a smile as Shi. He sincerely looks at Li Mo and song Dashan, "thank you, uncle and aunt."

Song Dashan also laughed and waved to them, "come on, don't stand in the yard. Come back to the room with me and sit down."

Several people returned to the house, Li Mo said: "in this case, you two should make a decision first. Feiyu, you go back and tell your parents that your uncle Dashan and I will discuss the date with your parents, so that you two can make a decision first."Sima Feiyu nodded. When Li Mo finished speaking, he couldn't wait to go home to find his parents.

Sima Haoran and Fu Yueran were also very happy. They came early the next morning to discuss with Li Mo and song Dashan about their two children.

Finally, he decided to choose a good day for the two children and get married in September the next year.

Time flies by, and in a twinkling of an eye, fu'er is going to get married and leave the family.

This morning, Li Mo got up early, but somehow she didn't want to move. When she thought that her daughter was going to get married today, her heart was filled with emotion.

Her daughter, who has grown up from a small meatball, has been married for so many years.

He is feeling that his hand is warm. His hand is covered by a pair of big hands full of cocoons. Li Mo raises his head and looks at Song Dashan in front of him.

Song Dashan touched Li Mo's face and asked, "what's the matter? Is it hard to feel? " In fact, his heart is also very uncomfortable.

Li Mo hugs song Dashan's waist, buries his face in front of his chest and rubs, "Dashan, fu'er is going to get married, the children are big."

Song Dashan gently stroked her hair, tender love, "yes, the children have grown up, naturally will leave our arms." Said, in the fragrance of the top of the hair gently kiss, "don't be sad, you still have me, I will always accompany you, accompany you to the old."

Li Mo raised the corner of his mouth and nodded slowly, "yes, I still have you."

Song Dashan also laughed and patted his wife's head. "Well, darling, don't be sad. The children will leave us sooner or later. When fu'er gets married, we'll leave the shop to other people. I'll take you outside to have a play."

Li Mo raises a head, "go out to play?"

"Yes, you've been married to me for so many years, and you've been busy for this family. I haven't let you have a good rest, and I haven't let you enjoy happiness. Now the children don't need us to take care of them. Let's go out and have a look, play and have a good time."

I don't know why, Li Mo suddenly felt sour eyes, busy and buried his head in his chest, the voice is happy, "OK, let's go out for fun, just the two of us."

Li Mo cheers up and goes out to busy fu'er's wedding. Although she is very reluctant, she takes care of everything with a smile. Happily, she sends fu'er out of the door and gives her baby daughter to her husband.

Until the sedan disappeared from the end of the street, Li Mo was led back to the room by song Dashan.

Her daughter, married.

Song Dashan did what he said. After fu'er returned to the door in three dynasties, he immediately packed his luggage, then drove the carriage and set out with Li mo.

Xiao Bao, fu'er and Sima all came to see them off. Li Mo said goodbye to them one by one. Finally, he hugged Fu Yueran, "good sister, I'll ask you when Dashan and I are away."

Fu Yueran's eyes were a little red. "Don't worry. I'll take good care of the children and the shop for you. You have a good time with Dashan, but don't forget to come back. Remember that we are still waiting for you."

Li Mo smiles and nods, "I know, we won't play outside all the time, we will come back when we have finished playing."

Sima Haoran also patted song Dashan on the shoulder and said, "pay attention to safety all the way, and come back after playing well."

Song Dashan nodded with a smile.

Fu'er threw it into Li Mo's arms, eyes slightly red, "mother, you and dad want to come back early, or fu'er will miss you."

Li Mo patted her head, "you should be obedient, listen to Feiyu, don't always let Feiyu worry, you know?"

Fu'er nodded, but his eyes became more and more red. At last, he was taken into his arms by Sima Feiyu, and his shoulders trembled.

Li Mo sighed, turned to Xiao Bao and Qixi, and touched their heads. "You two should be well, too."

They nodded, and their eyes were full of reluctance.

Although not give up, but still want to start, Li Mo ruthlessly heart on the carriage, and song Dashan two people in the public to see each other off out of the gate.

The carriage is very comfortable and has everything. Song Dashan prepared it before they set out. He reinforces the carriage with soft cushions and a small table in the middle for eating. He also specially creates a row of cupboards under the seat with daily necessities and soft beds on top. He can sleep directly and rest when tired .

All this is for Li Mo to play comfortably.

Before they set out, they planned their route and marked it on a map. The route was in a circle. They started from the capital, made a big circle, and finally returned to the capital.

According to the map, the two started to play from the adjacent city on the right side of the capital. First they went to the famous scenic spots. After playing all over, they went to the city for a stroll of clothes and food. When they were tired of playing, they set off for the next place.This game, played for three years.

Three years later.

Li Mo stood by the window of the inn, looking at the direction of the capital, and sighed, "we're back."

Song Dashan nodded, "yes, tomorrow we can go to the city and go home."

Li Mo leans back in Song Dashan's arms, embraces his hand around his waist and rubs it gently.

These three years, the two of them had a very relaxed and happy life, like a late honeymoon. She was content to have such a trip in her life.

"Dashan, will we stay here until we die this time?"

Song Dashan lowered his head and rubbed Li Mo's hair with his cheek. His voice was soft. "If you still want to play, I'll accompany you."

Li Mo smiles and shakes his head, "what else do you want to play? I'll be satisfied this time. Next, we'll guard the shop and the two children. Let's live a good life until we grow old together."

Song Dashan laughs, "OK, let's grow old together."

Song Dashan clenched his hand as slim as a girl's waist, hugged his wife more tightly, and asked, "lady, do you regret marrying me for so many years?" Did you regret staying in that year?

Li Mo thought of the past few years, her eyes were soft, and she shook her head. "I don't regret meeting you. I'm very lucky and happy."

This man, though ordinary, is irreplaceable in her world. He loves her, tolerates her, takes care of her, and is considerate of her. He is even ridiculed by the outside world. He doesn't care about his wife. He makes her feel cherished every day. How can she regret meeting such a man? She even prayed that they could meet, know each other and love each other in the afterlife.

The next day, they went into the city, returned to their home after three years of separation, and met their relatives waiting at home.

After they came back this time, they never went out to play. They always kept the shop. Except for going back to their hometown shop once every two years to see everyone, they spent the rest of their time living an ordinary and busy life in the capital shop, watching their children become more and more mature and their grandchildren grow up.

Just watch until you get old.

The author has something to say: Here we are going to say goodbye to you. Thank you for your company. We are destined to see you in the next book.

My two books have been updated for nearly four months in a row, and all of them are finished. I will take two days off to clear my mind before I write a new book, which will be officially updated on Monday. That is to say, "through the farmer's food mother" will be officially updated next Monday. The old rule is that red envelopes will be issued three days before the new articles ~

finally, I love you