Sengoku Xiong raised his eyebrows: "Listening to what you mean, Nantian will not be back?"

"will not."

Sengoku Xiong sighed, did not continue to mention Zhan Nantian.

Zhan Beitian Yu Guang glanced at the child on the sofa and said, "Before the year, the child was going to be returned to Mu family."

The Warring States Warrior watched Beitian and did not speak.

When Yang Fengqing heard that the children could not stay here for the Chinese New Year, the smile disappeared without a trace.

Zhan Lei said in a deep voice: "Is it not good for the children to celebrate the New Year in the war? Why send to the Mu family for the New Year?"

"Because of his child, his father is at his house."

Mu Qingtian snorted in unison, "Grandpa, I want dad."

Zhan Leigang didn't want to make this little ancestor cry, he responded immediately: "Okay, you want dad."

After watching the game in Beitiantian, he picked up the pieces and put them down.

Sengoku Xiong raised his eyebrows to the ring on his ring finger.

Zhan Leigang also noticed the ring, and he couldn't stop his chest from breathing. Shu glanced at his son and turned to sit next to Yang Fengqing.

Sengoku Xiong glanced at Lei Gang, and whispered, "Some things need to stop."

"Some things are not compelling. Grandpa, I don't want to waste too much time. Like this game of chess, if you don't attack, then the end is either exhausted or lost. Winning confidence. "

Zhan Beitian played White down, and the situation changed immediately.

Zeng Guoxiong looked at the chessboard, squinted his eyes, and smiled humorously, "I still saw you so anxious for the first time in many years. Is he really so good?"

"I'm happy with him."

Zhan Beitian just passed it by a simple sentence, but his expression has shown that Mu Yifan is really good in his eyes, even Jiang's.

Zhan Guoxiong looked at his grandson when he mentioned Mu Yifan, the corners of his mouth and eyes were all with a slight smile, like when he talked about his wife-in-law, he was also a laugher with such a face You do n’t need to stay together, just mention the people you like and you will be happy.

He is here and can understand that mood.

Zeng Guoxiong sighed in his heart, and once again felt soft about the grandson and the man's affairs: "Twelve New Year's Day, take him home for dinner."

Zhan Beitian's indifferent face quickly burst into a smile: "Yes."

Sitting on the sofa, Yang Fengqing heard their conversation and looked up at them.

In front of her son's brilliant laugher, she froze slightly. In her memory, since her son was sensible, she had rarely smiled like this, and it can be said that she had never seen it at all.

When her son was happy, at most he ticked the corners of his lips, not like he is now smiling like a child, and the corners of his mouth were close to his ears.

"Grandma, don't you object to your father and father being together?" Mu Qingtian said suddenly.

Yang Fengqing looked back at Mu Qingtian, raised his hand and rubbed his little head, and asked, "Who taught you this?"

Mu Qingtian shook his head: "No one taught me that I just wanted to be with my father and father, and didn't want them to be separated."

"What would happen if your father was separated from your father?"

Mu Qingtian flattened his mouth: "It will be sad."

Yang Fengqing was so red that her grandson's eyes were red, and he wanted to cry, and he hurriedly offered comfort: "Be good, don't cry, don't cry."

"Will the father and the father be separated?"

Yang Fengqing didn't want to lie to the child: "Let grandma think about it."

Before going to bed at night, Yang Fengqing thought it was time to talk to his son about Mu Yifan's affairs, but after knocking on the door several times, no one came to open it.

Coincidentally, Cai Yuan, who passed by Zhanbei Tianfang's room, said, "Ma'am, Grand Master is not in the room. He was out ten minutes ago."

Yang Fengqing said for a moment: "It's windy and snowy outside. Where is he going? Back to camp?"

"Master said to go to Mr. Mu."

Yang Fengqing twisted Liu Mei's eyebrows: "He went to Mu Yifan?"

"Ok."

Yang Fengqing looked back: "Uncle Cai, you have more contact with Mu Yifan. What do you think of Mu Yifan? I would like to know exactly what attracted him to Bei Tian? Let Bei Tian die for him Ground. "

"Ma'am, are you listening to the truth?"

"of course."

"Ma'am, no matter what I think of Mr. Mu, even if Mr. Mu is a bad person in my eyes, but he is perfect in the eyes of the young master, so in the eyes of the young master, no matter Mr. Mu can attract young and old alike, just like his wife chose Master Lei Gang. "

Cai Yuan said with a smile: "Mrs. should remember how your family objected to being with Master Lei Gang? Your family thinks that Master Leizhou, who is a soldier, is out all the year round and cannot accompany you at home every day. If something happens, you can't get back in time, but you haven't insisted on choosing Master Lei Gang. "

He could not help recalling the events of the year: "I still clearly remember that when your family asked you what Master Lei Gang attracted you, you shouted," Every point Lei Gang attracts me, he is perfect in my eyes. . "

When Yang Fengqing heard the events of that year, her red forehead was reddish, and she frowned and said, "However, we can compare with theirs."

"Why not compare, you need to know that, apart from being the same gender, they are not like you and Master Lei, they really like each other."

For a while, Yang Fengqing didn't know how to refute this statement. After standing at the gate of Zhanbei Tianmen for a long time, she turned back to the room.

Chapter 274 Are You Softening?

As soon as Zhan Lei came back to Yang Fengqing, he put down his book and asked, "How did you talk to Bei Tian? Has he changed his mind?"

Yang Fengqing didn't answer his words, and went straight to the bed and sat down.

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