After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 752

It's not that he doesn't want to go back to the funeral now.

But firstly, the capital city is thousands of miles away from Qingshan Village, and secondly, he is still in charge of supervising the country.

His Majesty has not yet returned to the country, so he cannot leave Beijing rashly now.

Although family affairs are important, for him now, the country is above the family.When he bears the burden, he has to bear the responsibility.

Furthermore, Yang Lixia is still pregnant for nearly five months, so it's not suitable for running around.

Xie Yuan is very rational, these thoughts just flashed through his mind in an instant, allowing him to make the most correct decision.

Even the most correct decision is not necessarily the most desired decision.

Song Mianmian could see the grief in Xie Yuan's eyes, she stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Xie Yuan's hand, "Husband, you are in Beijing, I will take the children back to the village first."

Xie Yuan frowned, "Mianmian..."

"I have to go." Song Mianmian looked into his eyes firmly, there was no doubt in his eyes.

Naturally, she has no relationship with Mrs. Xie, let alone sadness.

But her behavior represented Xie Yuan's attitude. Xie Yuan couldn't leave Beijing because of state affairs, and she couldn't refuse.

Otherwise, Xie Yuan would be easily criticized.

"Filial piety" has always been a mountain that can crush people to death.

Xie Yuan took the position of chief assistant at a young age, and was in charge of supervising the country during His Majesty's personal conquest, which was already red-eyed.

Song Mianmian wanted to not give them a reason to attack Xie Yuan at this time.

How could Xie Yuan not understand what Song Mianmian meant?It is precisely because he understands that he feels more distressed.

Mianmian is giving in for him again, thinking about him.

He hugged Song Mianmian, "Mianmian, when His Majesty arrives in Beijing, I will leave immediately."

Song Mianmian nodded, "Okay."

"Sister-in-law is pregnant, so it's inconvenient to travel around, so let's not let her go. As for elder brother..." Both Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan knew that Xie Yingsheng would definitely not be able to be stopped.

As the eldest grandson of the eldest house, Xie Yingsheng should also go.

The death of Mrs. Xie was a major event for the Xie family, so the two of them didn't delay, and when they entered the house, they called the family together and talked about it.

Sure enough, Xie Yingsheng immediately said that he was going home and let Yang Lixia and Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian stay in Beijing, and he could go back alone.

Yang Lixia didn't speak.

She married into the Xie family a few years earlier than Song Mianmian, so she naturally knew better about the attitude of the old lady of the Xie family towards their house.

I really have no feelings, let alone travel thousands of miles during pregnancy.

Song Mianmian said, "Brother, I have to go back too."

Xie Yingsheng wanted to speak, but seeing Xie Yuan's expression, he understood that this was the decision of the second brother and his wife, so he didn't repeat it.

Instead, he said: "It's getting late today, and the city gate is closed, Xia'er, help me pack my things, I'll leave early tomorrow morning."

It's a long way, but the weather is cold now, if I go back early, I can catch up with the old lady's burial.

Yang Lixia nodded, "Should I..."

As soon as she started, the three of them unanimously vetoed, "No need, Xia'er, running around all the way, you are pregnant, you can't bear it."

Song Mianmian nodded, "Yes, sister-in-law, and you have to take care of the children."

Although Xie Yuan didn't speak, his attitude was obvious.

Yang Lixia breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt that her careful thinking was a bit despicable.

She just knew that everyone would not agree, so she deliberately asked this question, just to make a superficial effort...

She looked at Xie Yingsheng, "Okay, I'll go back to my room to clean up in a while."

Xie Yingsheng can ride a horse.

Song Mianmian also said: "Tomorrow morning, ride out of the city and go to Yingzhou." She looked at the housekeeper, "Ask the chef to prepare more dry food that is convenient to carry."

Galloping all the way, you may not have time to eat well, and it is inevitable to bring some dry food to satisfy your hunger.

"Yes." The butler nodded immediately.

Then, Song Mianmian ordered the housekeeper to prepare white clothes for the family members.

Several children are no exception.

When Song Mianmian returned to the room, Xiao Lu had already started packing her bags, so she naturally wanted to go back to Ying City with Song Mianmian.

After taking a bath, Song Mianmian changed into white clothes like Xie Yuan. He looked at Song Mianmian and told him in a warm voice, "I'm leaving early tomorrow, so I'll go to bed early today."

Song Mianmian nodded, holding Tangtang in her arms, thinking that she would be separated tomorrow, she was reluctant to part with it.

"I'm not at home, you have to take care of Tangtang."

"It's been very cold recently, try not to let her go out as much as possible, and wear thick clothes when playing."

"She likes snow, but she can only look at it but not touch it. If she gets sick, it will be very hard."

Tangtang is not very healthy, and has been caught in the wind and cold several times this year, and now it is winter, and Song Mianmian is not around, so she is naturally more worried.

After thinking about it, Song Mianmian said, "Why don't you send Tangtang to my mother."

"Sister-in-law is pregnant and has to take care of two children. Now that I leave the house, I will leave it to her. I really have no time for him."

"If Tangtang is delivered to my mother, my mother will be happy, and it will comfort my father..." Song Mianmian felt better as she thought about it, but as she spoke, her voice dropped and her eyes turned red.

She hugged Tangtang and leaned against Xie Yuan's arms, "A Yuan, since Tangtang was born, I haven't been separated from her for such a long time."

"I can't bear her..."

(End of this chapter)