Song Yunqian slowly reached out his hand, wanting to touch Jing Mo's face. However, the face in front of him seemed to be a thousand miles away, something he couldn't reach no matter what.

In fact, it was just that he could no longer lift his own hand. All the strength in his body seemed to have been dispelled all at once. Even raising his hand felt extremely difficult.

Familiar pain slowly rose from the bottom of his heart. After so many years, he didn't dare to hope that she would come back, nor did he ever think that his child would be born again.

Every single night that he experienced all these years of pain was followed by the words that came from the Dao length, "The child could not be saved, and Wen Yi has forgotten about you."

Zhong Lou and Jing Mo looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Daddy didn't look happy at all, not like when I saw Grandmother.

The twins felt uneasy. It seemed that their father didn't like them.

There was no hope for the candied fruits, they would definitely tell their mother.

Both of them looked discouraged. They never thought that this would be the result of them sneaking out.

Xiao San's father really liked him.

Jing Mo said carefully: "You don't like us? "We don't want candied fruits anymore. You should still like us better."

Before he could finish his words, he almost burst into tears. It sounded very pitiful.

Song Yunqian hugged the two of them and buried his head between the two of them. He wanted to say a lot of things, but not a single word would come out.

Xiao Xiang's eyes were slightly red as he said to the few elders, "Tonight's discussion will end here. We will discuss it again tomorrow. Milords, please leave the palace first."

"Alright!" "Yes." macrosoman Sikong replied. He glanced at the twins and said softly: "I didn't expect Dr. Wen to be back.

Although it was good, macrosoman still looked a little worried. It was good that Wen Yi was back, but who knew what the old officials in the imperial court would say.

Xiao Xi stayed behind and said to Song Yunqian in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, please wash Children's face first."

Song Yunqian released the two of them and stood up with his back facing the crowd. He instructed the Road Manager, "Bring some hot water over." His voice was hoarse and he was actually crying.

"Yes sir!" Only then did Road Manager come back to his senses. He really didn't expect that these two children were really Di Rui.

He squatted down, looked at Jing Mo and Zhong Lou, and asked, "My darlings, do you know who I am?"

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

Xiao Xiang smiled as he stroked his beard, "Your father is my grandson. Your grandmother is my daughter. Who should you call me then?"

The twins looked at each other, then began reading. "Mama's mother calls Grandmother, Papa's father calls Grandfather, Papa's mother calls Grandmother, Grandmother's father calls …"

Both of them frowned. "Mom didn't teach you."

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

The twins looked at each other and said in unison, "Great grandpa!"

"Good, good!" Xiao Xiang's tears flowed as she hugged the twins, "That's great."

Song Yunqian had already calmed down a little. He turned his head to look at his children, and still couldn't believe that they were his and Wen Yi's children.

It was a very strange feeling. His chest felt as if it was being tightly blocked by something. In fact, it even started to swell up.

He looked at Zhong Lou, and then looked at Jing Mo, as if he didn't see enough.

Road Manager had already ordered some people to bring hot water in, after wiping their faces with towels, their little faces became pale and clean.

The difference between Jing Mo and him was that Jing Mo faintly had a dimple, but Zhong Lou didn't.

This was a strange thing, both Wen Yi and Song Yunqian did not have dimples, but Jing Mo did.

Wen Yi had thought that it was unexpected, because in the modern world, she had shallow dimples. However, the body that belonged to her had already disappeared.

If one were to say that they were able to inherit it, there wouldn't be any similarities other than the pear-shaped vortex.

After Zhong Lou had washed his face, he slowly crept forward to tug on Song Yunqian's sleeve and carefully asked: "Daddy, do you like us?"

He turned around and glanced at the candied fruits on the ground. "We didn't steal it, but an elder brother gave it to us. We wanted to take it back to our mother for her to eat. If you don't believe us, you can ask Uncle Beard."

Road Manager smiled and said, "Yes, young master, this servant did indeed get someone to bring it to you, not to steal it."

"My name is not young master, I'm Zhong Lou." Zhong Lou corrected.

The Road Manager wiped their hands and said, "young master is your honorific title. You are my young master."

"What is the young master?" A question flashed in Zhong Lou's eyes, but he ignored it immediately and continued to ask while holding onto Song Yunqian's sleeve: "Father still hasn't answered me."

Song Yunqian carried Zhong Lou with one hand and Jing Mo with the other. He glanced at the two people and said with certainty: "I like them, I especially like them.

The twin's face suddenly flushed red, and unexpectedly became a little bashful and embarrassed. Zhong Lou asked in a small voice, "Then are you going to buy the candied fruits for me?"

"Buy as much as you want!" Song Yunqian promised with a smile, looking at the two's lively faces, he wanted to bite off each of their heads.

Jing Mo pretended to be reserved and said, "There's no need to buy too much, just a string more than Xiao San's father. We'll take it to Xiao San and eat it in front of him, we won't give it to him to eat."

"Who is Xiao San?" Song Yunqian asked.

Zhong Lou quickly replied: Xiao San is right next door, he's bad, his father bought him candied fruits, he doesn't want them for us to eat, and I don't want his food, I just want to see him eat them, I didn't mean to drool, and his father even scolded me, it's so bad.

Song Yunqian felt great pity for Xiao San after hearing this, his heart felt like it was going to break down. "In the future, we'll buy a bunch of candied fruits and eat them right in front of Xiao San, so we won't give them to him."

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

Song Yunqian placed the two people down and asked: "Where's Mom?"

Mother is at Grandmother's house. There are many people talking, asking Big Sister Qian Shan to bring us out for fun. Big Sister Qian Shan was called away by Big Brother Lv Ning, and we had Big Sister help us play rattan ball. Jing Mo replied.

"Mom …" Song Yunqian wanted to ask Wen Yi? But how could Kids's son understand this, she could only stop her words.

"You guys stole it out, so Mommy should be worried. Let's go, Daddy will take you guys back." Song Yunqian took a deep breath. He knew that she was there, but he didn't dare meet her. However, he really wanted to see her.

"No, Mom won't see us until dawn. It's always like this." Jing Mo said.

"Every time?" Song Yunqian raised his eyebrows, "You guys sneak away every time?"

"No, we won't sneak out, we'll just sleep in the In the courtyard," Zhong Lou said honestly when he saw Song Yunqian staring at him, "It's just that sometimes we'll go out to catch crickets to play with."

"Hmm? What was going on? Why are you sleeping in In the courtyard? " Song Yunqian asked.

"Mom is going to visit a doctor. When Mom is not home, Mom is going to bring us along. Some patients can't leave until dawn, and Kids is not allowed to go in to see us. We can only play in In the courtyard." Jing Mo explained.

"Who's your godfather?" Song Yunqian's heart immediately turned cold. Wen Yi got married?

"Godfather is Old Pig, Mama calls Old Pig."

"Old Pig?" Zhu Fangyuan? " Song Yunqian's eyes flashed with dangerous information.

Zhu Fangyuan, who was in the general's residence, was currently lying on his imperial concubine's bed drinking wine. Suddenly, he felt a cold breeze behind him.