"No."
"Chunliu, you guys can go and celebrate the New Year. There's no need for anyone to guard this place."
"Chu'er, Qian'er, you guys should eat quickly too. If the food gets cold, you'll have stomach problems. Mommy will wait a little longer."
An Li's eyes were red from the cold wind.
She believed that her husband would come back!
The atmosphere at the table was extremely depressing. They also missed their father and wanted him to come back to celebrate the New Year together.
"Mom, we will wait for Dad to come back with you."
Ming also clearly understands the truth.
As the eldest son, he has to set a good example for his younger brothers and sisters.
Ming Yiqian and the others nodded heavily.
"Madam, the servants will accompany you."
Chun Liuchun and several maids also nodded.
"Oh, you guys are really."
An Li wiped her tears silently, and everyone just waited and waited.
I waited until the food got cold, then heated up, then heated up again, then got cold again, but Ming Wenqing still didn't come back...
"Mom, I'm so sleepy."
Mingxin got up early in the morning and can't hold on any longer.
Sitting in Ming Yichu's arms, he kept yawning.
An Li sighed. Is it true that her husband will not come back?
She sat back on the soft chair exhausted, "Xinbao, you're tired, go to sleep first, and mother will go back to comfort you later."
Then he said to everyone, "Tonight, only we mother and son can eat together for the New Year's Eve dinner."
She picked up the cold jade chopsticks and picked up a piece of half-cold steamed fish.
"Crack."
"Crack."
In this quiet environment, the thick snow was stepped on, making a crackling sound, which reached everyone's ears.
Immediately following.
The door was opened.
A tall figure came in, and snowflakes drifted into the house.
With a wave of his big hand, the black fur cloak was thrown out, and the door was closed.
There were still a few crystal snowflakes on his shoulders. His big hands with distinct joints and thick calluses took off the golden mask on his face with trembling hands.
A familiar face appeared!
Ming Wenqing's eyes were red as he looked at his wife and children whom he missed day and night.
He picked up An Li, who was stunned and had not yet reacted, and held him in his arms.
"Madam, my husband is back."
"You've worked hard over the past year and a half."
He couldn't stop crying, his face full of heartache.
He let his wife support the general's mansion alone, and he hated himself for being incompetent. Why didn't he kill all the assassins at that time?
He almost lost his life!
In a moment!
An Li's brain exploded. She looked at this face and felt a little empty.
Is this true?
"Husband, is that you?"
"Are you really back?"
Her heart was pounding, but her face remained calm.
She stretched out her hands and carefully stroked the face, fearing that the person would disappear in the blink of an eye.
It feels slightly cool and soft, it's real!
"Madam, it is true for my husband."
"Wow, ma'am, I miss you so much..."
Ming Wenqing cried bitterly, expressing his lovesickness.
He hugged Anli very tightly, as if he wanted to embrace her.
An Li was almost out of breath!
"Husband, I'm glad you're back."
"Don't cry yet, the children are watching here."
She punched Ming Wenqing's chest like a little woman.
Ming Yichui, Ming Yiqian and the other three stared at their father whom they had not seen for a long time.
Everyone was so excited that they cried!
But when she saw this scene, she silently held back her tears!
Mingxin, who was about to fall asleep, was no longer sleepy.
She got down from Ming Yichu's arms and walked to Ming Wenqing's feet.
He grabbed the clothes and crawled under Ming Wenqing's face.
Close to the face and open it wide!
“Daddy!”
"Woo woo woo, you're finally back."
"Xinbao misses you so much, woo woo..."
Mingxin opened her little mouth and started crying.
Ming Wenqing looked at his lovely little daughter, wiped his tears and stopped crying.
He held his daughter in his arms and said, "Xinbao, Daddy misses you too."
"Little guy, have you grown so big? I remember when daddy left, you couldn't speak complete sentences."
"Daddy missed your growth, wuwuwu..."
As he spoke, Ming Wenqing started crying again.
Such a man who was so upright, commanded his soldiers on the battlefield, and killed the enemy bravely, cried twice when he returned home.
An Li sighed helplessly.
Look at the big crybaby and the little crybaby.
It’s okay for Xinbao to cry, but how can I tolerate my husband crying all the time?
She pinched him quietly and said in a low voice, "Husband, if you cry again, I won't let you go to bed tonight."
This sentence was only clear enough for Ming Wenqing to hear.
moment!
He wiped away his tears, regained his majestic and handsome look, and looked at An Li with a blushing face.
"father."
Ming Yichu and the other four then shouted in unison.
Chunliu and others also called out "Master" with red eyes.
Ming Wenqing hummed, "Ling'er has grown taller and more spiritual."
"You little brats are worse than your sister. You didn't even cry when you saw daddy coming back."
Ming Yiqian muttered softly, "Dad, we cried."
"I only held it back when I saw you crying."
"Stinky boy, who's crying?"
Ming Wenqing tapped his second son on the head.
How could he admit that he was crying in front of his child?
Looking at this scene, Mingxin hugged her father's neck and giggled.
What a blessing!
An Li also smiled happily. She took Ming Wenqing's arm and introduced him, "My husband, from now on you will have two more sons to take care of you."
"Heng'er and Zhou'er are here. Come and meet your father quickly."
Wen Heng and Jiang Xingzhou quickly knelt down and bowed deeply.
They all shouted in unison, "Meet the Father!"
Ming Wenqing laughed heartily. He had long regarded these two children as his own.
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