Time Travel and Love

Chu Qingmeng suddenly felt that this was how a normal family should get along. They followed the rules all day long and really had no personality at all. She patted Mo Jiangqing to signal him to let go. Mo Jiangqing let her go, but for the first time, a look of attachment to his mother appeared in his eyes. She sat back at the dressing table and combed her hair, then said helplessly to Mo Liujin, "You scared them both badly with the knife you stabbed that day. Although you and I both know it was fake, you should still explain it to them."

"Humph," Mo Liujin snorted coldly, "You deserve it for not being able to recognize your own mother."

"..." Chu Qingmeng was speechless. Do you think everyone is you? Can you tell if it's me just by the breath?

"Father, this is not our fault, right? We haven't been with mother for a long time, and you have been monopolizing her most of the time. We don't talk much, so it's normal that we can't recognize each other, right?" Mo Jiangche seemed to have taken off the calm and steady mask of an adult he had worn since childhood. With his mother around today, he spoke much more boldly.

Mo Jiangqing suddenly remembered his mother's handwriting and complained, "That's right, I can't even recognize my mother's handwriting."

"..."

Mo Liujin shut up. Today, they, mother and son, finally cared about each other like normal mother and son. He'd better not say any more, otherwise these three people might accuse him together.

"Oh, by the way, father, my grandfather said that he had someone build a school in the palace, so that all the children can study and practice martial arts together in the palace in the future." Mo Jiangqing suddenly remembered this.

"Well, listen to your grandfather's arrangements. Anyway, you have to stay in Beijing. This will help the child's future." Mo Liujin just responded lightly.

Chu Qingmeng was a little confused when he heard this. He thought about it for a moment, then looked at Mo Liujin with some astonishment and calculated, "Ah Jin, you have six brothers, so you actually have the fewest children, right?"

Mo Liujin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What do you think? Who is the reason why I have few children?! You thought I didn't know that you took birth control pills without telling me, right?!"

"..." Chu Qingmeng felt a little guilty for a moment before speaking stubbornly, "Don't interrupt me. I mean, there are probably twenty people of Jiang Qing and Jiang Che's generation, right? Their children... that's dozens of them, right?!"

"Well, Jiang Qing's generation, regardless of legitimate or illegitimate children, has 29 males and 7 females. Our grandchildren have 46 males and 10 females. And that's even before five of our sons have married." Mo Liujin explained in detail, "What's wrong?"

Chu Qingmeng was silent. She was... an only child. "Nothing. I've simply never seen so many children before. I can't imagine how huge it must be."

Mo Liujin raised his eyebrows and said, "Father's birthday will be in a few days. Everyone must be there. You can come and see."

No need! Okay?! Chu Qingmeng rolled his eyes and ignored him. He continued combing his hair while watching the two brothers gossip with him. He had barely finished combing when Feiying came in, clutching a handful of lotus flowers. He replied, a bit dazed, "Master, these were sent by the Eleventh Prince to celebrate your awakening."

Chu Qingmeng chuckled, "The news came pretty quickly. I've only been awake for half a day and haven't even left the house yet! Feiying, go tell Wenzhong that it's time to clean up the spies around me."

"Master, the Eleventh Prince said that all the spies around you will be withdrawn before tonight." Feiying paused and continued, "Also, the Eleventh Prince said that the Thousand Machine Pavilion and its affiliated businesses will be merged into the fifth floor in the future. He has already thoroughly cleaned up the Thousand Machine Pavilion. Please rest assured, this is a gift for you."

Chu Qingmeng raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Go find a bottle to plug it in."

"When did Qingmeng get to know Eleven?" Mo Liujin turned his head to look at her with a calm tone.

"After I asked you to reject Eleven's post, he posted it to the fifth floor." Chu Qingmeng combed her hair again and said lightly, "So I went to meet with him."

"You like lotus flowers?" Mo Liujin looked at the lotus flowers on the table.

"I don't like it. I just saw the lotus flowers blooming all over the lake that day and it was a beautiful sight." Chu Qingmeng suddenly looked up at Mo Liujin with a smile in his eyes, and added a bit of teasing in his tone, "I just pointed at him and asked him to pick one for me. Maybe he thought I liked it?"

Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche heard the teasing in Chu Qingmeng's tone and knew that their mother was deliberately teasing their father, so they both suppressed their laughter.

Hearing the teasing in Chu Qingmeng's tone, Mo Liujin shook his head helplessly, "You were in a coma for ten days, and he came to see you four times."

Chu Qingmeng hadn't expected this. The Emperor was seriously ill, and the medicine he had was only enough to last two months at most. He must be very busy, right? Would he have time to come see her? Besides, now that the matter was over, why would he visit her? Suddenly, the Emperor's words that day flashed through her mind, and she laughed out loud. "Perhaps he knows about the Dragon Subduing Stick? He's come to build ties in advance."

Seeing the confusion of Mo Liujin and his two sons, Chu Qingmeng explained it to them. Mo Liujin just laughed twice, as if he was used to it. But the two brothers were almost scared to death. When did their mother win the emperor's favor?