Sweet Mommy, Go!

"What about your grandfather? Won't your grandfather steal the Xiaoqi from my hands? "    

    

Grandfather was the biggest obstacle between the two of them, and furthermore, he really did want to snatch Xiaoqi from his hands. However, Guchenzhe did not intend to let Muxiangwan know about this in order to increase his worry.    

    

Therefore, Guchenzhe said half-heartedly: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone snatch Xiaoqi away from your hands."    

    

Hearing Guchenzhe's words, Muxiangwan felt an indescribable sense of relief, but she had forgotten that the one who wanted to snatch Xiaoqi from her hands was Guchenzhe.    

    

When Guchenzhe's parents heard that Guchenzhe had a five-year-old son, they couldn't wait to fly back from abroad and meet this grandson of theirs with their own eyes.    

    

However, because the cows in the pasture gave birth to calves a while ago, they were busy delivering babies and had not been able to find time to come back. Now that they were free, they couldn't wait to come back.    

    

The ancient city could only pick them up from the airport, then bring them to pick up Xiaoqi, then to the restaurant.    

    

Ever since they saw Xiaoqi, their eyes never moved away from him. When Xiaoqi was too similar to Guchenzhe at a young age, when they looked at him as if they saw their childhood Guchenzhe, all of their memories surged.    

    

Because Guchenzhe was taken away by grandfather when he was very young. Ever since then, the amount of time they spent on seeing Guchenzhe every year was extremely limited.    

    

Although they deeply missed their son, they had no way of taking him back from their grandfather's hands. Now that he had seen the Xiaoqi, he wanted to compensate the Xiaoqi for all the debts he owed him.    

    

"Xiaoqi, come over and let Grandma carry you!" Guchenzhe's mother waved at Xiaoqi, who obediently walked over and obediently called out: "Grandmother."    

    

Although Guchenzhe's mother worked on the farm, she maintained herself well. Looking at her age over fifty, she looked like a dignified woman in her early forties.    

    

And the father of the Guchenzhe was not only very young. Furthermore, it looked very similar to the Guchenzhe. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were shining with tears.    

    

"I didn't expect that after just a few years, your son is already so old!" Guchenzhe's mother lamented.    

    

These two years, Guchenzhe was always busy with matters of the Gushi at home, and had not gone to any foreign country to see his parents.    

    

Because of his son's disappointing future, his grandfather very rarely allowed Guchenzhe to go abroad to visit his parents, as he was afraid that they would mislead Guchenzhe.    

    

There was another reason why Guchenzhe visited them less abroad. He hoped that they would stay far away from the struggles of the clan. They were abroad, far away from their families, living a life of ordinary happiness.    

    

However, if Guchenzhe were to visit them frequently, it would attract the attention of his two uncles, and the two uncles might even set their gazes on his parents. He didn't want his parents to be involved in the battle of the family, so he endured the longing and rarely visited them.    

    

"Chenzhe, when do you have the time to meet Xiaoqi's mother?" Gumu asked gently as he fed the Xiaoqi.    

    

Although Guchenzhe's mother was born into a normal family, she was a woman who was very learned and calm. She was always so graceful and gentle.    

    

"Next time!" Guchenzhe hesitated and said these words.    

    

"Chenzhe, as long as you truly love each other, no matter what background Xiaoqi's mother has, we will not oppose it." Gumu was afraid that Guchenzhe would misunderstand their plans to oppose the two of them, so he explained in advance.    

    

Seeing that the Guchenzhe did not speak, the Gumu took advantage of this and said, "Do you really have to wait until next time? You also know that it's not easy for your father and I to return home, so I don't know when we'll be able to make it back. "    

    

"Then I'll do my best to arrange it." Seeing her mother like this, Guchenzhe could not bear to refuse. But he was also worried about what his mother had said.    

    

Right now, he understood his own intentions clearly, but she didn't know what Muxiangwan was thinking. He was afraid that the Muxiangwan would tell him in front of his parents that he was going to bring Xiaoqi away in a year.    

    

The two old men had just met their grandson, was he going to let them face the pain of parting!    

    

It was a very heartwarming meal. However, Guchenzhe's parents did not follow him back to the place where he and Muxiangwan were currently staying, nor did they go to Guchenzhe's grandfather's house.    

    

When Muxiangwan was alone at home, he would sit cross-legged on the balcony and think about Liaofuren's diamond ring.    

    

Originally, he had already drawn a rough outline of a new model for the Shenrongrong's Energy Drawing Rings. However, Liaofuren was different from Shenrongrong Rong. Mu had always felt that the map in front of her couldn't meet Madam's needs.    

    

However, she could not concentrate on drawing, and her thoughts flew all the way to the Guchenzhe. She was thinking about what her parents would say. Would his parents snatch the Xiaoqi away? Unknowingly, he had fallen asleep.    

    

When Guchenzhe brought Xiaoqi back, only Douding came to the door to welcome them. The room was completely silent, only the balcony was lit up with light, Guchenzhe and Xiaoqi quietly walked over and discovered that Muxiangwan was sitting there by himself, painting in his hands, quietly asleep.    

    

He carefully took out the painting that Muxiangwan was holding, gently hugged Muxiangwan, and said to him in a low voice: "Xiaoqi is good, Mother is asleep. You go and obediently bathe and sleep!"    

    

Xiaoqi nodded his head obediently, but he still followed Guchenzhe to his room. After seeing Guchenzhe put him on the bed and cover him with the blanket, he then kissed his forehead and said softly, "Good night mother." Then he returned to his room and went back to sleep.    

    

Guchenzhe was lying beside Muxiangwan, supporting his head with one hand, quietly looking at him without saying a word.    

    

He really enjoyed such a quiet time. If he could, he wanted to be like his father, bringing the Muxiangwan overseas to start his own farm. Every day, he would leave home and do nothing.    

    

Previously, he felt that the love story in the book was the author's longing for love. The real world would not even exist. Those who had died for their concubine were all monarchs.    

    

But now, he finally understood the meaning behind those poems. He thought, if he was the King, he would sacrifice everything for the Muxiangwan, even going to the extent of dying in a country.    

    

Muxiangwan felt that someone was looking at him in his dreams, and uneasily moved his body, only to see that Guchenzhe was looking at him.    

    

"You're awake?" Realizing that the Muxiangwan was looking at him, the Guchenzhe asked lovingly.