[Rebirth Sweet Romance + Long-Planned Love + Crazy Second Male Lead in Tragic Pursuit + Ninth Lord’s Rise to Power]
In her past life, Meng Mingxuan misunderstood the Ninth Lord—who deeply...
"No, Tangtang, that's not what I meant."
Meng Mingyou's emotions were always reserved, but Qin Changan could sense her emotions very well, and he knew that she was really unhappy.
He stood up, moved the chair away, and squatted beside her legs, "Tangtang, I was wrong."
"You've already lied to me once. Is it because I didn't teach you a lesson that you'll never forget that you still dare to lie to me again?"
"That's what Ji Jiu wanted." Qin Chang'an said with a strong desire to survive. "He said that the more people know, the easier it is for the news to leak out. Before we set out to return to Lincheng, he had already sent people to seal off the surroundings of the Yan family cemetery and not allow anyone to get close."
Yan Mojiu slowly raised his eyes, "You have grasped the essence of the death of your fellow Taoists."
Qin Changan said, "I'll give you some policy projects when we get back to Kyoto. You can pick whatever you want."
"Sister, this is indeed what I meant." Yan Mojiu said and continued eating.
“…”
“…”
There was a brief silence at the table for about ten seconds.
Meng Mingyou stretched out his hand and held Qin Changan's wrist, "Sit down and talk. My daughter needs a father with all four limbs intact."
Qin Changan immediately stood up and sat back down.
Beibei raised her pretty eyes and continued eating as if nothing had happened. Her father was very afraid of her mother, but her mother was so gentle that she was not afraid of her mother at all.
She is afraid of her father.
When dad gets angry, he looks like a monster. Fortunately, she has a mom who specializes in beating monsters.
"There won't be a next time." Meng Mingyou let go of Qin Changan's wrist. "No matter what, if you hide it from me again, you will be sentenced to death."
Qin Changan shrank back, "Okay."
He looked at Yan Mojiu with grievance and resentment.
Yan Mojiu seemed unaware and picked up a piece of broccoli with his chopsticks for Meng Mingxuan.
Meng Mingxuan immediately put it back to him.
“……”I can’t control this anymore.
He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Mingyou, "Sister, take care of it."
"Now you know to ask me to take care of you." Meng Mingyou glanced at him, and finally looked at Meng Mingxuan, "You have been lacking vitamins because of your picky eating. The doctor said you should eat more green vegetables. Look, you are not as good as Beibei."
When Beibei was called, she looked up blankly.
The children's bowl was a mix of meat and vegetables, the colors were beautiful, and the broccoli was almost finished.
Meng Mingxuan silently threw the broccoli back and picked it up again. Then she ate it while thinking about continuing to sleep with her sister at night.
"Where is Young Master Ye Xiao?" Meng Mingyou suddenly asked.
Qin Changan: "Miss him?"
"yes."
“…”
Qin Changan took a deep breath and said, "I gave him the box I dug out last night. I told him that his past was over and his future was mine. He must have been shocked. He sat with the box in his arms all night and disappeared in the morning."
"Send someone to look for him and make sure nothing happens to him." Meng Mingyou recalled the past and smiled slightly, "He is a talented person."
Without talking about personal feelings, we can still get along.
"oh."
Ye Yukan is a talent, isn’t he a talent?
Qin Changan's career was suddenly inspired. He looked at his legs and went through a hundred project plans for what to do after his legs healed.
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Yan Family Cemetery.
The two couples came to the tomb of Meng Mu's mother, placed fruits and vegetables on it, lit candles, burned incense and presented paper money. The two men even cleaned the surroundings.
Meng Xiao and Meng Mu were buried together. Last night, there was a grave next to them that was made four years ago, but it is gone today.
"Dad, Mom, my sister and I are here to see you." Meng Mingyou held Meng Mingxuan's hand and knelt in front of the tomb and kowtowed.
The two sons-in-law were both foreigners, and they knelt down and kowtowed to their wives, one on each side.
"Dad, Mom, Mingyou and I are here to see you."
"Dad, Mom, Mingxuan and I are here to see you."
The sun was not very strong in the morning, and there was a gentle breeze in the cemetery, as gentle as a mother stroking her child's head.
After the worship, Yan Mojiu pulled Meng Mingxuan over and stood in front of the tomb. "I said I would kiss you in front of my parents."
"No." Meng Mingxuan turned around and tried to run, but he grabbed her back.
Yan Mojiu held her waist and asked her when she avoided his gaze, "Mingxuan, in what capacity did we come to worship our parents before?"
There was a gleam in Meng Mingxuan's eyes.
Of course, it was the brother who brought his sister here.
Before she was 18, she would chat with her parents for a long time every time, telling them some interesting stories between her and her ninth brother.
Going back a little further, she was spoiled by her ninth brother and would complain to her parents, saying that her ninth brother was too strict with her and was very annoying.
But no matter what time it was, Ninth Brother always called them Uncle Meng and Aunt Meng.
Unlike today, he worships his father-in-law and mother-in-law as a son-in-law, calling them dad and mom.
"I want to tell my parents that we are husband and wife." He looked down at her and said softly.
"No." Meng Mingxuan still refused.
I don't like kissing in front of people.
What's more, my parents are watching. How presumptuous!
"Then let your sister and brother-in-law kiss you first and set an example." Yan Mojiu hugged Meng Mingxuan and stepped back a little, looking at Qin Changan and Meng Mingyou.
Qin Changan: “?”
Is there such a good thing?
He turned to look at Meng Mingyou, and seeing her looking at him with a faint smile, he skipped a beat and asked hesitantly, "Is it okay, Mingyou?"
"Why don't you call me Tangtang anymore?" Meng Mingyou raised his eyebrows.
Qin Changan glanced at the tombstone and saw the picture of Meng's mother, "I dare not."
Tangtang was his alone, a treasure he had once wanted to keep privately.
But Meng Mingyou is not like that.
"I once brought Xu Kan here to worship." Meng Mingyou looked into the man's eyes.
"Then I want to kiss him even more." Qin Changan stepped forward and held her shoulders. "You only brought him here to worship, but never kissed him. I want my parents to know that I am their legitimate son-in-law."
Meng Mingyou chuckled, "How do you know I haven't kissed him?"
Qin Changan paused, "Because before I brought the marriage certificate to Tangtang, Tangtang didn't let me kiss her."
She always looked at him with such gentle and dependent eyes, and he was moved uncontrollably. Later, he carefully hooked her, but had difficulties in their relationship.
If they weren't husband and wife, she wouldn't let him touch her at all.
Although he kept saying that he and she were husband and wife, she was so smart and sober that he had no choice but to take the risk and give her a marriage certificate.
She finally let him kiss her.
But he never thought she was so sweet and passionate. He just wanted to kiss her, but she slept with him.
He didn't expect it to progress so quickly.
"Excuse me, what are you thinking about?" Meng Mingyou watched the red blush gradually creeping up on his handsome face.
“…”