Wang Ping'an chatted with Gou Yulong for a few minutes, but when he found out that Gou Yulong was too busy, he said goodbye and went back.

After all, I have been away from home for two or three years, and I still miss my family quite a bit. The reason I delayed just now was just because I was a little homesick.

After this interruption, the tension was relieved a lot.

As soon as Wang Ping'an entered Chang'an City, Li Zhi grasped their real-time movements and sent someone to inform Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng could still remain calm, but when Luo Xiaomei heard that her son had returned, she could not stay at home any longer. She dragged Wang Zheng to the upstairs of the ninth courtyard and waited, wanting to see her son the moment he entered the gate.

When she saw Wang Ping'an entering the gate and not going home immediately, but accepting the recruitment documents and applying for the job, Luo Xiaomei couldn't help but complain: "This kid has no conscience at all. He hasn't been home for several years. Now that he's entered the gate, he still has the mood to wander around."

Wang Zheng smiled dumbly and said, "People tend to be a little homesick. Think about it, when we went back to Yuzhou last year, you were the same. We just need to wait until he calms down. We've already seen him, so it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer."

Hearing that Luo Xiaomei's tone didn't sound like a joke, Wang Ping'an hesitated and asked hesitantly, "Isn't it a bit too hasty to go there after the New Year? After all, the situation in the court is serious now, and father may not be suitable for a long journey for the time being."

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Wang Ping'an specifically picked up some interesting stories to tell, such as that a gold mine was discovered there, and the river nearby was covered with golden sand, and that gold could be found by just using a basket to wash it a few times.

When the mother and son stood together, Wang Ping'an was already half a head taller than Luo Xiaomei.

It’s not that they don’t have emotions, they just don’t express them. However, in life, they always show their concern for their brothers and sisters. If they make mistakes, they will be very patient in teaching them.

For example, there are countless fish and shrimps in the river over there. You can catch a lot of them by just putting some rice in a bamboo basket. They taste so delicious.

As soon as Wang Ping'an entered the Eighth Courtyard, Luo Xiaomei hugged him tightly. After a startle, he smelled the familiar scent and a smile of relief appeared on Wang Ping'an's lips.

"Really? Then after the New Year, your father and I will go over with you to have fun."

This reason is only one of the reasons. The main reason is that the situation in Nanzhao is not as optimistic as Wang Ping'an said. First of all, the road problem has not been solved. Many places are just narrow paths.

Wang Ping'an nodded, walked up to Wang Zheng and bowed, saying, "Father, I'm fine. I'm sorry that you were worried when I wasn't home."

To be precise, it would be more appropriate to say Luo Wu's tribe. Under such circumstances, only Wang Ping'an, the general manager of Nanzhao, is the safest choice. Li Zhi will not be able to change anyone for at least three to five years.

"I can't bear to punish you. Okay, I won't blame you anymore. Let's go back quickly. It's almost noon. Go back early so I can cook more of your favorite dishes."

Li Xian may not be able to go to Nanzhao after he comes back, but Wang Pingan will definitely return to Nanzhao. After all, the majority of the people in Nanzhao are now Ba people.

"No matter how old I am, I am still my parents' child. I am not shirking my responsibility. I just can't bear my mother's punishment."

Luo Xiaomei was very happy to hear this, and finally sighed: "That's really a blessing, no wonder he has grown so much taller. After hearing you speak so highly of him, I want to go over and take a look."

This time Wang Zheng just smiled and didn't say anything more. He knew that his wife was just anxious. She wasn't really blaming her son by saying this, but more to ease her anxious mood.

Wang Zheng smiled as he looked at his son, who was not much shorter than him and looked and acted like him. He felt relieved and nodded, "Glad that you're back. Go back first and we can talk slowly after lunch."

Luo Xiaomei wasn't really angry. After listening to Wang Zheng's explanation and carefully looking at her son for a while, she couldn't help but feel distressed. "Didn't Nanzhao say it wasn't that hot? How come it's so dark?"

Hearing these complaining words and joyful tone, Wang Pingan smiled even more happily, "It's not that I don't want to come back, it's Daddy who asked us to stay in Nanzhao."

When she saw Wang Ping'an standing up and walking towards the gate of the Eighth Courtyard, Luo Xiaomei cheered and took Wang Zheng's hand and said excitedly: "You're back, you're back, let's go down quickly."

Wang Zheng looked at Wang Pingan carefully, nodded and smiled, "He is a little darker, but he has grown a lot taller and stronger. He looks very energetic and has become more manly. This is good."

The three of them talked as they walked home. On the way, Luo Xiaomei kept talking about what had happened in the family over the years, and also kept asking Wang Pingan how he was doing in Nanzhao over the years.

There was no concern or longing in his words, even his tone was very flat, but Wang Pingan did not feel lost. This was his father, and he always looked calm and composed at all times.

Wang Pingan smiled and nodded, saying, "If mother wants to go over, that would be great."

Luo Xiaomei nodded and waited for a while. Seeing Wang Pingan and Gou Yulong chatting, she complained again, "Why do these idiots keep chatting?"

Wang Zheng nodded, let his wife hold his arm, turned around and walked downstairs with a wooden stick.

Luo Xiaomei let go of her son, raised her hand and tapped Wang Ping'an on the shoulder, scolding him with a smile: "You are such a grown-up, you can't push the responsibility onto others anymore."

Since it's the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, the ultraviolet rays are naturally stronger. The hard work is not just talk. Even if Wang Ping'an doesn't need to open up new land himself, it is normal for him to get tanned even if he just goes out for an inspection.

If Luo Xiaomei knew the actual situation over there, she would be heartbroken.

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Then let's go in two years. In two years, many things will have come to a conclusion. By then, the court should be calm for a while."

Wang Ping'an gave his father a grateful look, and Wang Zheng smiled and nodded.

Luo Xiaomei said dissatisfiedly: "If you ask me, you shouldn't get involved in those trivial matters. It's other people's family affairs. Even if you are a gentleman, you are still an outsider. If you get involved, there will always be a layer of separation."

Wang Zheng shook his head and sighed, "There is no such thing as family affairs for the royal family. All matters are actually state affairs. The position and power held by each of them are closely related to the entire Tang Dynasty."