Time Travel and Love

No wonder Mo Liujin was so busy that he could not be seen when the two of them were taking a day off. It turned out that the three of them, father and son, could not rest at the same time.

Chu Qingmeng nodded and said, "You guys go about your business."

Li and Xu also stood up and apologized, saying they couldn't go. Chu Qingmeng was a little confused. "Qingyun, Qihua is not feeling well enough to go to a crowded place. Are you going too?"

The parade for the number one scholar was usually attended by unmarried women. Women of their age rarely went due to family rules. However, Chu Qingmeng wanted to go, and she couldn't say so. Li was embarrassed for a moment, then made an excuse, "The farm master will come up tomorrow to hand in the account book, and my daughter-in-law needs to stay home to collect the bill."

"Okay then. Thank you for your hard work. I'll take the children there tomorrow."

At noon the next day, the group had already arrived at the private room facing the street in Qingfeng Tower. This was the only way for the top scholar parade, and both sides of the road were already crowded with people.

The children sat obediently at two tables by the window. Chu Qingmeng, holding Xiao Mingwei, looked at the scene in front of him and found it amusing. "Suddenly, it feels like a couple taking their children on an outing."

Looking at these grandchildren, Mo Liujin also laughed, "If I were younger, maybe it would be just the right time."

Chu Qingmeng held Xiao Ming in her arms and leaned slightly on Mo Liujin's shoulder. Mo Liujin subconsciously reached out and hugged her, "Are you tired just after coming out?"

"No, I just want to lean on you for a while." Chu Qingmeng was just a little sleepy. After all, he finished reading the files until midnight last night, and was called by Chunhe to put on makeup at dawn.

The crowd downstairs suddenly became noisy, and then the sound of gongs and drums came from far away. Several children couldn't help but lean out the window to look down.

Chu Qingmeng took a look at the parade team. Colorful flags were flying, and signs of "Top Scholar" and "Emperor's Disciple" were held high. The three people at the front were dressed in red, riding horses and waving whips, so elegant!

Looking at the parade crowd approaching, Chu Qingmeng spotted the person at the front and laughed, "I know him."

"Hmm?" Mo Liujin followed her gaze and looked at the young and handsome top scholar. He felt a little jealous and squeezed her waist with his hand. "Do you know this top scholar?"

"Yes, Aunt Guihua's youngest son, Wang Dalin." Chu Qingmeng never expected that he could actually win the first place in one go.

Mo Liujin raised an eyebrow, impressed. He had never met someone so unclean before, so he was deeply impressed. "I never thought that woman could raise a son who became the top scholar."

“…” Where does the prejudice come from? !

Ignoring him, Chu Qingmeng watched with interest as the three men were met with purses thrown by women wherever they passed. He was a little confused, "What does throwing purses mean? Are they attracted to him? I remember Miss Dong threw a purse at Jiang Che before. Tsk tsk, that kid's face was as black as the bottom of a pot."

"A purse is a woman's personal belonging, so throwing it to a man naturally means she's interested. Throwing it to the top three is just for fun." Mo Liujin took a sip of tea and explained, "Jiang Che has the same face as Jiang Qing, but for some reason, he attracts more women than Jiang Qing. It was the same back in Border Town. He's always been popular with women since he was a kid."

"Actually, apart from their eyes that resemble yours, the rest of their features are mine. When I was young, I didn't have as many romantic interests as Jiang Che."

Chu Qingmeng looked at him with a half-smile, "Hey~ Third Master, isn't your dear cousin still thinking about you? She's already married, but she still thinks about you for decades~"

"..." Mo Liujin was once again amused by her sarcastic expression, "Madam, are you still brooding over this?"

Chu Qingmeng glanced at him, and his arrogant little look made Mo Liujin unable to hold back his laughter. Xiao Mingwei saw that he was laughing, and he also started laughing, and kept trying to grab Mo Liujin's face.

Chu Qingmeng held Xiao Ming and moved slightly closer to Mo Liujin, letting her grab him. The child was so adorable.

Chunhe's eyes welled up with tears as she watched this. Her daughter, she had been looking forward to this scene for more than twenty years.

Leng Feng: “…”

He silently handed over a handkerchief.

Feiying looked at Lengfeng with disgust. Hey, it’s been more than 20 years, how could someone be so stupid?

The horse-drawn parade went away after just a short while. Seeing the little ones looking unsatisfied, Chu Qingmeng felt helpless. He couldn't chase them to watch it, could he?

After walking around the streets with the children for a while, they returned home. As soon as they got home, they began to stay in the study to deal with official documents.

At noon, Chunhe came to urge, "Miss, the palace banquet is about to begin in the evening, you should get ready."

? ?

Chu Qingmeng looked up from the pile of files, looking confused. Mo Liujin paused and said casually, "I can't go to the palace banquet today. I have too many things to do."

"What day is today? Why is there a palace banquet?" Chu Qingmeng was a little confused.

"This is a banquet for the three top scorers. It's not an important banquet. We've been too busy these days. Why don't we take a break?" Mo Liujin took her hand and gently kneaded her wrist.

Oh, so it's the Qionglin Banquet in opera? Chu Qingmeng was about to agree and say he couldn't go, but suddenly remembered that today seemed to be October 22nd.