The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Bai Su looked at the people who were talking so enthusiastically that their eyebrows melted with laughter, with a smile in his eyes.

In this life, her family is still alive, which is great!
It wasn't until half an hour later that everyone came back to their senses.

Liu Cuihong asked: "Mom, didn't you and dad go to move my sister-in-law's grave? Why are you back with Susu and the others now..."

Before Liu Cuihong finished asking, Lu Min'an shouted: "Sister, you are alive and well, why should you be buried without a grave..."

Not to mention that Liu Cuihong was stupid, everyone was confused.

The letter mentioned that the old lady was coming back with Bai Su, but didn't say anything else.

No wonder people are confused.

"Auntie, something happened back then. My mother just lost her memory and is not dead. Now my mother and we have recognized each other, but there are still things that have not been settled properly. Grandpa will deal with them together with her." Bai Su explained.

Not a word was mentioned about the dangers along the way, and the blood flowed like a river in this battle in Xirong.

"This is my brother, Ah Zai!" Bai Su introduced the little Ah Zai in his arms.

The little Zai is already pretty, incredibly handsome, and naturally noble.

It makes people unable to take their eyes away after just one look.

Now he is cute and cute, calling people one by one.

This shout melted everyone's hearts.

The old lady Zhou next to her felt itchy and wanted to play with the little boy.

Xiao Sanlang suddenly jumped in front of Mrs. Zhou wearing new clothes, blocking all sight.

"Mom, the clothes you made are warm. I also want a blue one!" Xiao Sanlang took Old Mrs. Zhou's hand.

"Okay!" Mrs. Zhou agreed.

"Mom, I also want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you made!" Xiao Sanlang continued to shake Old Mrs. Zhou's hand.

"I'll make it for you tomorrow," said Mrs. Zhou.

"mother……"

"mother……"

"Mother..." Xiao Sanlang said "mother" one after another, making Mrs. Zhou's eyes twitch.

Suddenly, she couldn't bear it anymore and swept Xiao Sanlang away, stepped forward and picked up the little Zai, and said kindly: "Little Zai, grandma hugs me!"

Owl Saburo, who was called to the corner, looked up at a 45-degree angle, feeling extremely sad: "Who else is more pitiable than me?"

courtyard.

Xiao Jingzhong was still hung on the tree.

He was covered in whip marks and was dying.

The two guards who were whipping looked at each other: "Are you still going to beat me?"

"Let's fight. After all, the Duke's wife and the Duke didn't stop, and the matter this time seems to be quite serious. We can't take it lightly."

So, you whipped the two guards and I whipped them harder.

Everyone was chattering until early in the morning before going to bed.

Before leaving, Mrs. Zhou said to Bai Su, "Su Su, since you are all back, the marriage should be put on the agenda!"

"It's time for our family to have a lively and grand party!" Xiao Chu said loudly.

"Listen to your grandparents." Bai Su said warmly.

But there was a different light in her slightly lowered eyes.

Early in the morning, Xiao Jue entered the palace to resume his life.

Bai Su also went to the restaurant.

Just as she was about to enter the building, she saw a group of people approaching.

When Bai Su saw the carriage being guarded in the middle, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

At this time, a pair of hands lifted the curtain from inside the carriage, revealing a face.

The moment their eyes met, the man smiled.

Bai Su's eyes were cold and cold. (End of chapter)