Time Travel and Love

Chapter 556: Are you blaming me for being rich because you are poor?

The image of her crying and refusing to answer in the morning suddenly flashed through his mind. Mo Liujin felt a growing sense of unease. He didn't care about the presence of his two sons and demanded harshly, "Chu Qingmeng! You want to leave, don't you? You're leaving me alone again!"

Chu Qingmeng sat on the chair and cried, unable to tell whether she was angry or sad.

Hearing her crying, Mo Liujin seemed to lose all his strength. His angry expression instantly disappeared. He said to his two sons, "Get out."

Mo Jiangqing looked at Mo Liujin for a few seconds, then pulled Mo Jiangche aside, but did not leave.

Mo Liujin ignored them and walked straight to Chu Qingmeng, squatted down, and wiped her tears. "Qingmeng, please don't go. Even if you don't want me, don't you want them too? Don't you want our grandson too? Good Qingmeng, please don't go. I will accept any punishment you give me."

The two brothers finally understood. Was their father afraid that their mother would leave? Mo Jiangche frowned. He thought their mother was going to do something stupid by giving them everything. But where did their mother want to go?

"Mother, where do you want to go?" Mo Jiangqing asked.

"I'm not going anywhere." Chu Qingmeng didn't expect Mo Liujin to be so alert. He sobbed and scolded him, "Mo Liujin, are you sick?! I just gave the child something, why are you yelling at me?"

"Is that even a little?" Mo Liujin wiped her tears with his sleeve. "You divided your private treasury between the two children. Do you blame me for being scared?"

"Who told you that we're separated?! Do I look that poor?!" Chu Qingmeng slapped away his hand that was wiping her tears.

"..." Mo Liujin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stood up and ruffled her hair. "Madam, the entire General's Mansion is only worth this much."

"Just because you're poor, you have to blame me for being rich?!" Chu Qingmeng shook off his hand and retorted angrily.

Mo Liujin: "..."

Before Mo Liujin could coax the man into submission, Mo Yunting's order arrived, and Chu Qingmeng followed Wu Yong into the palace. The three of them, father and son, each returned to their study to handle official business.

The news of the incident in the main hall quickly spread throughout the mansion, but when words are passed on, there are always deviations.

So when these words reached Song Wanwan's ears, it became that the general divided all the property of the general's mansion to his two granddaughters as dowries.

This made Song Wanwan very anxious. How could the General's Mansion become an empty shell? She had been hoping to use the money from the General's Mansion to live a carefree life in the future.

Liu Die glanced at the restless Song Wanwan. If she didn't think that this little bitch might be of some use in the future, how could she tolerate her taking three hundred taels of silver from her?

Are you anxious now? We've only just begun. The little hoof had some experience, but not much. So she started to remind him, "Wanwan, you've been in the mansion for so long, and you haven't met the younger generations yet. Tomorrow morning, mother will go with you to see them."

Qianqing Palace.

Mo Yunting noticed the purple mark on Chu Qingmeng's jaw at a glance. His smiling face instantly darkened. He held her face and examined it carefully for a few seconds, "He pinched you?!"

Although it was a question, the tone was extremely affirmative.

"Nothing, we had a few words, but I ignored him. He wanted me to talk."

"No need! Xuan Mo Liu Jin!"

"Don't go!" Chu Qingmeng glared at Wu Yong and pulled Mo Yunting to calm him down. "Alright, old man, don't be angry. It's okay. Besides, Jiang Qing and Jiang Che are here. They can handle him. I'm really fine. He won't really fight me."

"You're already blue and you still say you won't fight?!!" Mo Yunting was really angry just looking at Chu Qingmeng. Why did she have to fall for him?!

"Oh..." Chu Qingmeng finally managed to calm his anger down after some persuasion. "Don't you have anything important to tell me? Come on, get to the point."

Mo Yunting glanced at her. Could her body really hold on?

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chu Qingmeng couldn't understand his look.

"Mengmeng, if you are tired, forget it, Dad... I'll think of another way." Mo Yunting rubbed her hair, with heartache in his eyes.

He once thought about not letting her worry about him anymore, but Ling Xian persuaded him to let her finish what she wanted to do, so that she could feel at ease. Now she just wanted to help him eliminate the previous dynasty and let him sit firmly on the throne.

When he knew that this was what she wanted to do, he couldn't help crying.

From the initial testing, confirmation, pretending to be stupid, to getting along awkwardly, it was not until Ling Xian came that he got his child back.

He thought that loving her was enough, but he never thought that she would love him too.

Because in his opinion, after she turned three years old, there would no longer be him and Xiyue in the world, and this feeling would gradually fade with time.

Moreover, parents will always love their children, but as children grow up, they will gradually stop relying on and loving their parents 100%.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?" Chu Qingmeng shook him, finally bringing him back to his senses. "I said I'm not tired, let's continue with the plan. Can you please stop distracting me?"

"Okay, stop being distracted," Mo Yunting asked her to sit on the dragon throne again, took out the deployment map, and the two began to deploy the specific details.