Chapter 878 Father and son work together to return with strength



The head of the Cheng family, who divorced her husband in a domineering manner and shocked the whole audience, cried uncontrollably in front of her daughter's grave.

The hard shell shattered, and now she was just a mother who had lost her child, so fragile that the wind could blow her to pieces.

Wei Ting and Su Xuan silently cleared the weeds growing around them, without disturbing her grief and remembrance.

Zong Zhenghui always thought that he and Cheng Sang experienced the same loneliness.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't feel that way anymore.

Her half life was so miserable.

Cheng Sang cried until she fainted at the grave.

Wei Ting carried her back.

Wei Xu came over with incense, candles and paper money, and brought his sons to pay tribute to this relative whom he had never met before.

The three little ones were brought over by Su Mo and Su Li.

The three little ones knelt obediently beside Su Xiaoxiao, called them "grandma" in their baby voices, and kowtowed three times with Su Xiaoxiao with great seriousness.

"Is grandma still sleeping in there?" Xiaohu asked.

Su Xiaoxiao touched his head: "Yeah."

Xiaohu spread out his limbs, lay on the grave, put his little face against it, and clapped his hands as if to coax Juejue.

Erhu lay down beside Xiaohu.

Da Hu understood.

But he didn't say anything and just lay down with his brother.

The three little kids lay quietly and obediently on the grave, as if they were lying in Weiwei's arms.

After offering incense to Weiwei and burning paper money, the three little ones just lay down and fell asleep.

Wei Xu held one in each hand, and Wei Liulang held one in his arms.

Gui Bu's hand hit nothing.

Humph, I didn’t really want to hug the little stinky boy in the first place.

The group returned to Xiao Su's house.

It was already very late at this time, but the villagers were all standing at their doorsteps looking around.

The news of the Su family's rapid rise to prominence had spread throughout the neighborhood, so it was only natural that Pang Ya and Wei Xiaolangjun should return home in glory.

But they didn't expect it to be such a big scene.

Any one of these masters is more impressive than the county magistrate, but there are eight of them!

Everyone went to burn incense to Mrs. Chen!

There was also a lady with an extraordinary temperament who fainted from crying at Xiao Chen's grave. No one knew what her relationship with Xiao Chen was.

"Little Chen is a child picked up by the Chen family. Could that lady be her biological mother?"

"You know what, their faces do look alike. The other one is her biological father, right?"

"I think so."

"The Chen family didn't take good care of him and treated him like a money-loser. If they knew that his parents had such a prominent background, would they be so regretful?"

"Why should I regret? I'm lucky. My son passed the imperial examination and became a Jinshi. The whole family followed him to the capital to enjoy a good life."

"Do you think they will cause trouble for the Chen family?"

"These people may be rich, but they can't compete with the Jinshi master, right? I heard that he is the emperor's disciple, the emperor's man!"

When Su Xiaoxiao returned to Cheng's house, Cheng Sang woke up.

Cheng Sang looked at Su Xiaoxiao's red eyes and knew that she had cried too.

A deep layer of heartache welled up in her heart.

She knew how stubborn this child was, and there weren't many situations that could make her cry.

Weiwei is gone, but the child is here.

He was only concerned with his own pain, but forgot that he was not the only one who lost Weiwei.

She looked at the door.

Wei Ting and Su Mo looked inside inadvertently.

She hugged Su Xiaoxiao into her arms, gently stroked her back, and said to the two people at the door: "I'm sorry to have worried you."

Su Mo said: "I'm glad you and your sister are okay."

Wei Ting: My grandmother and daughter-in-law.

Su Xiaoxiao and Cheng Sang live in Su Xiaoxiao's original house, while Wei Ting and Dahu, Erhu and Xiaohu live in Su Ergou's house.

Wei Liulang and Su Li went to occupy the small house where Wei Ting had originally recuperated.

The result is predictable, Su Li cannot beat Wei Liulang.

Su Cheng and Cheng Wei's room was empty.

The rest of them set off back to the inn in the town.

When passing by the entrance of the village, Zong Zhenghui pushed open the door of the headman's house and said humbly: "Can I have some wine?" -Su Xiaoxiao rested her forehead on Cheng Sang's arms, motionless, like a wronged child.

"Um."

The previously vague memories became clear and profound in my mind one by one.

She remembered Xiao Chen's voice, appearance and smile.

Xiao Chen always combed her hair gently and gave Su Ergou a bath.

That night, Su Xiaoxiao and Cheng Sang talked a lot about their childhood.

At least during the years she spent at Xiao Su's house, my daughter lived a very comfortable life.

Cheng Sang lay on the soft bed, hugged Su Xiaoxiao, and put his cheek against Su Xiaoxiao's forehead: "Thank you, Dad, and thank you and Ergou."

You redeemed Weiwei. -Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting's original plan was to move her mother's grave to the cemetery of the Duke of Huguo's Mansion in Beijing. Now that her mother's identity has been revealed, Su Xiaoxiao thinks that Cheng Sang may also want to take his daughter back to Southern Xinjiang.

Cheng Sang went to the grave every day to talk to Weiwei and would stay there for the whole day.

Zong Zhenghui didn't quarrel with her, but spent the whole day chatting with the head of the village at his house.

The village head had no idea that the person he was chatting with was His Majesty Nanjiang. When he was happy with the chat, he put his hand on Zong Zhenghui's shoulder and said, "Brother Na, next time you come, stay at my house. I'll treat you to some Shaodaozi!"

It’s Nalan.

never mind.

Su Xiaoxiao, Cheng Sang, Wei Ting and the three children stayed in the countryside for three days and returned to the town on the fourth day.

Princess Hui'an immediately pulled Su Xiaoxiao to her room.

"Little follower, are you okay?"

She asked with concern.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "It's okay, Princess, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. I will be able to set off back to Beijing soon."

Princess Hui'an said, "If you want, you can stay a few more days. I'm not in a hurry."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "My grandmother is anxious and wants to see Ergou and my father."

Princess Hui'an slapped her head and said, "Yes, it's time to meet him."

When they returned to Beijing, they made a special trip to the provincial capital, intending to pay a visit to Master Huijue, but were told that Master Huijue had gone to visit a relative in a fiefdom and did not know when she would be back.

Su Xiaoxiao left a letter.

The group continued on their journey and boarded a ship at Qingzhou Ferry.

It is worth mentioning that they encountered pirates on the way.

This is very interesting.

On the boat, there was the God of War Wei Xu, four were the young men of the Wei family, plus a young master of the Su family navy, a Jade-faced Rakshasa, and a killer and a beautiful concubine from the Western Jin Dynasty.

For the first time, the pirates felt like they had entered a bandit lair.

On board at dark, in jail at dawn.

In June, after two months of long journey, the group finally arrived in the capital at dusk.

The fiery clouds in the sky made the city walls shine brightly.

The city gates are closed.

The huge team stopped under the city wall, and the power of one man was like an army of thousands.

Wei Xu rode his horse forward a few steps, raised his eyes to the guards on the city wall, and said in a dignified manner: "Open the city gate."

The guard glanced down at him.

He was a new transferee and did not know Wei Xu.

But Wei Xu's aura inexplicably gave him a sense of oppression.

He frowned: "If you want to go into the city, come back tomorrow!"

Wei Xu said: "I say it again, open the city gate."

The guard sneered disdainfully: "Who are you? I tell you, even the king of heaven won't open the door today!"

Mei Ji narrowed her eyes coldly, got out of the carriage, flew into the air, opened her folding fan and shot countless hidden weapons at the city wall.

The killer stomped his feet hard, jumped up, stepped on the hidden weapon that had penetrated the wall, climbed up into the sky in a few steps, and landed steadily on the city wall!

He drew his sword and put it against the guard's neck: "Open the gate."

"Who are you? This is the capital city! Who dares to act rashly under the emperor's feet?"

Wei Xu took the lead, looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "Wei Xu."

What? The guard's face changed.

Gui Bu spurred his horse forward and said, "Wei Chen."

Wei Qing also rode forward: "Wei Qing."

Wei Liulang: "Wei Yan!"

Wei Ting: "Wei Ting."

Wei Xu held the reins and said with a cold look: "Tell Emperor Jingxuan that the Wei family is back!"

(End of this chapter)


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