Time Travel and Love

The group arrived at a racecourse in the suburbs of Beijing. This was one of the farms that Mo Liujin wanted to use as a betrothal gift to Chu Qingmeng. Unfortunately, she passed away more than 20 years later and the betrothal gift was never delivered to her. But it didn't matter anymore. These things had already been written in Qingmeng's name when he held Qingmeng's tablet and worshipped her.

"It's so big." Chu Qingmeng was a little stunned. The racecourse seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see. It was just the end of the first month of the lunar year and the weather was still very cold, but there was no snow on the ground and it was cleaned very well. Chu Qingmeng sighed.

"Is it big?" Mo Liujin raised an eyebrow and looked at Chu Qingmeng. "This is just an ordinary horse farm that I gave you as a betrothal gift. It's not the biggest. I know you like riding horses, so there are seven or eight similar horse farms in different government offices."

Chu Qingmeng looked at Mo Liujin in surprise, "Dowry?"

Mo Liujin smiled gently and jokingly said, "Yes, you don't know, I included all my personal property in the betrothal gift list back then, but I couldn't hand it to you personally. After marrying you, I became a pauper. For the past twenty years, I've relied on my wife to support me."

Seeing that Chu Qingmeng was about to cry, Mo Liujin quickly interrupted her, "Qingmeng, do you want to ride on the same horse with your husband for a while?"

Chu Qingmeng chuckled softly and said coquettishly, "I'm not going with you! I want to compete with Lingxue!" With that, she turned and entered the carriage, changing into the horse-faced skirt she had specially made. As soon as she changed into the carriage, she stunned everyone. She wore a bright red horse-faced skirt, a white double-breasted top tucked into the skirt, and her hair was simply tied up in a bun and held up with a plain hairpin. Just as everyone was stunned, Mu Lingxue also got out of the carriage wearing the same outfit, just a different color, but the shape was exactly the same.

The two exchanged a smile, then mounted their horses and rode off. Feiying and Lengji were the first to react, whipping their whips to catch up with their masters. Mo Liujin, unable to stop smiling, followed with a laugh. Mo Liuyuan was also beaming. As expected, the Third Brother was right. It was time to rest for a day and live those carefree days of the past! With a kick in the horse's belly, he followed the two. The younger generation remained at the farm, enjoying themselves, chatting in their rooms, or strolling leisurely along on the same horse as their spouses.

Seeing Chu Qingmeng riding her horse and whipping it, Li couldn't help but feel envious. "I only knew that mother was a bit childish, but I didn't know that mother's riding skills were so good. I really envy mother."

Mo Jiangqing, who was riding the same horse with her, put his arms around her and said gently, "Yun'er, are you envious of your mother's riding skills, or are you envious of your father's indulgence? If it's the latter, then you are really hurting your husband's heart. Isn't your husband good?"

Seeing Mo Jiangqing's playful expression, deliberately misinterpreting her words, Li blushed slightly and gave him a nudge. Xu and Mo Jiangche, standing by, exchanged a smile. "Big brother, when he's not serious, he's really not serious!" Mo Jiangche wrapped his arm around Xu's waist and whispered teasingly, "Hua'er, do you think so too?" Xu blushed and punched him.

Mo Liujin's two sons were accustomed to their mother's madness, so they weren't surprised. However, the three sons who had accompanied Mo Liuyuan were all stunned. Ever since they could remember, their mother had always been dignified and gentle, never showing any emotion, even in the most urgent situations. So why had she become so childish today with this unknown woman? That woman bore a passing resemblance to their third aunt, whom they had met a few days ago. Was she their third uncle's concubine? She looked younger than them. The wives of the three men had each found something to do that interested them.

After a long run, Chu Qingmeng felt refreshed both physically and mentally. He and Mu Lingxue were smiling at each other when a young man called out lazily from afar, "Mom! Why did you go out to play without calling me?"

The two looked up and saw a young man in brocade clothes riding towards them. He stopped in front of them and started mumbling in a scoundrelly manner, "Mother, you love me less and less. When I go out to play..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Chu Qingmeng standing beside him. Suddenly, his heart seemed to be filled with something. He couldn't help but stare at Chu Qingmeng and said infatuatedly, "There is no beauty in the world that can surpass you. You are so beautiful that you can captivate the whole country. You are so stunning that you amaze the whole world. May I know what to call you, beautiful lady?"

As soon as he said this, the whole place suddenly fell into deathly silence. The three sons who came with Mo Liuyuan naturally knew that the beautiful woman in front of them was from their third uncle's room. However, the reckless and brainless fourth son came here alone, and he dared to speak without knowing anything.

Mo Liujin's face darkened instantly upon hearing this. His Qing Meng was indeed a subject of much concern! Mo Liuyuan suddenly felt as if the sky had fallen. He wished he could sew his little son's mouth shut. Mu Lingxue was also embarrassed for a moment before she shouted, "How dare you! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Mo Jiangqing and the other two came over and were about to speak, but Chu Qingmeng broke the awkwardness first and chuckled, "You bastard! How dare you speak to your Third Aunt like that? Aren't you afraid your Third Uncle will beat you up and leave you bedridden for days?! Besides, I'm forty-two now, and I'm really not worthy of being called a beauty."