Good luck in pregnancy, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion has a soft waist

The other side believes that in this war-torn era, excessive harshness may stifle the most precious courage in young hearts.

In the end, the two sides were able to reach a compromise and shook hands.

Hearing this, Shen Muxue felt a beautiful longing for her grandmother in her heart, believing that someone who could tolerate disputes and be full of love must be particularly worthy of being close to.

However, what was unexpected was that my grandmother already had someone else to spend time with.

One morning, the whole family gathered in front of the door to welcome guests.

As the sound of firecrackers resounded through the sky, a team came from afar.

A warrior walking in front was fully clothed in black iron armor, riding a tall warhorse with great vigor.

Han Luwen shouted excitedly: "Look! Big Brother is back!"

Even his usually serious younger brother Han Yuanhao couldn't help but ask for leave from the private school to come back and welcome his brother.

On the contrary, Han Chenghe was dismissive and muttered to Shen Muxue in a low voice: "She is cut from the same mold as my uncle, stubborn and irritable, cruel and ruthless. I don't like this kind of personality at all."

Due to the backlighting of the sun, Shen Muxue was unable to get a good look at his face.

He only felt an oppressive chill emanating from his body, as if the temperature of the entire space had dropped sharply.

This aura is very similar to the kingly demeanor of a noble person, but the former is more like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed and shining.

Obviously, the person who came was the famous nephew Han Tingzhou.

Legend has it that he began to follow his uncle in his campaigns at the age of sixteen, and would only occasionally have the opportunity to return to Beijing to report on his work.

I believe the convention will be followed this time.

After arriving at the door of his house, Han Tingzhou jumped off his mount neatly and swiftly, and bowed and greeted each elder in turn.

When everyone asked about the old man's condition with concern, he said that the old man moved slowly due to his advanced age, and the vehicle was much slower and it would take a while to arrive.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was surrounded by people, who asked him about his life and talked about the recent situation at home.

Although he looked cold, he was polite and measured in his words, especially in front of his family, the cold aura around him seemed to soften a lot.

After all, Shen Muxue is not from the Han family.

She wasn't thick-skinned enough to force her way in, so she had to wait quietly outside.

She didn't feel embarrassed. Seeing their harmonious and happy scene, she was actually very happy.

At this moment, the young man who was dealing with his brothers and sisters suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Muxue: "Second Aunt, she is..."

The man's eyes were frank and sharp, stabbing at her like a sharp blade, making Shen Muxue feel extremely uncomfortable.

Liu then pulled Shen Muxue over and said, "I forgot to introduce you. This is your cousin from the Shen family, Muxue. From now on, just call her Xue'er."

Shen Muxue bowed.

"The Shen family."

Hearing these two words, Han Tingzhou sneered, and the sarcasm on his face was obvious.

"Didn't Shen Zhenwu say years ago that he wanted to draw a clear line with the Han family, and that this child would have nothing to do with the Han family from now on? How come after more than ten years, has he forgotten everything he said?"

No one expected that Han Tingzhou, who usually doesn't talk much, could speak like this just after returning home. The whole audience was shocked.

The servants looked at Shen Muxue with a hint of pity in their eyes, and even felt secretly embarrassed for her.

"Tingzhou, how can you talk like that!"

Liu finally reacted and immediately scolded him.

Han Tingzhou bowed to Shen Muxue and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally told the truth."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear: even if these words may be harsh and make you unhappy, I'm sorry, I'm just stating the facts, and whether you can accept it or not is not my problem.

Shen Muxue smiled and asked, "I wonder what position Big Brother currently holds?"

Han Tingzhou stared at her. If any other girl had said such offensive words before, she would probably have found a place to hide in shame and would not have chatted with him so calmly like her.

Obviously she wanted to change the subject, so he stopped dwelling on it.

"Just a small lieutenant."

Although he spoke modestly, there was a hint of pride in his tone.

Becoming a captain at this age is quite an achievement.

Shen Muxue nodded with clear eyes: "No wonder, I guess you must follow orders and obey commands on the battlefield, right? Otherwise, considering your ten years of military career, you should at least be able to lead troops and accomplish great things on your own, right?"

Everyone at the scene froze instantly.

Is this the right thing to say?

Han Tingzhou said angrily, "How dare a woman talk nonsense! Do you think I would be someone who blindly obeys you?"

"Since you're not someone who blindly believes, why did you believe what Shen Zhenwu said back then? Could it be that you were taken away by mistake at birth? Are you actually not a member of the Han family but a member of the Shen family?"

Hearing this, Han Chenghe could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

Seeing Han Tingzhou's face as dark as a night cloud, he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy that his enemy was punished.

You, the black-faced king, have bullied me since I was young. I never thought that you would end up like this today!

It's all your own fault.

Everyone around was trying hard to suppress their laughter.

Shen Muxue tilted her head, her innocent face full of concentration.

Han Tingzhou clearly noticed a hint of teasing in her eyes.

It’s so infuriating!

At this moment, Han Luwen suddenly raised her eyes and said loudly: "Everyone, look, grandma's sedan chair has arrived."

Hearing this, Shen Muxue immediately looked up at the source of the voice with joy on her face.

A guard team of more than a hundred people escorted a spacious beech cart slowly forward.

When the vehicle stopped, a maid got out and asked someone to bring a pedal. Then she lifted the curtain and respectfully invited the old woman to get out of the sedan chair.

The old woman had a head full of silver hair, and although her face looked a little sick, she was in good spirits.

She was supported by a gorgeously dressed young woman as she walked out of the carriage. Before she could ask about her children and grandchildren, she grabbed Liu's hand and asked, "You mentioned in your letter that Xue'er is at your house. Take me to see her quickly."

"Don't be impatient, old lady. The person is already in front of you."

After that, Liu pulled Shen Muxue to the old woman's side and continued to introduce, "Look, this person looks exactly like Ayun, as if they were a carbon copy!"

The old lady looked carefully at Shen Muxue in front of her, and tears gradually welled up in her turbid eyes.

Her lips trembled, and her face was full of wrinkles that seemed to be filled with emotions that could not be expressed in words.

Such a strong blood relationship was expressed unreservedly to Shen Muxue.

Suddenly, Shen Muxue felt a little sad.

Think about it, the old lady fought on the battlefield all her life, her two sons were both pillars of the country, but her most beloved youngest daughter died young. How could this not make this old man who had been strong all his life heartbroken?

At this time, Liu gently pushed Shen Muxue and urged her, "Why don't you call me grandma?"