Time Travel and Love

Chapter 485: Grandson Becomes Master

"Ah?" Chu Qingmeng was stunned. Master Cen was so awesome!

"Grandma, my eldest brother is right. Any accident is a sign of illness. You can't be so willful. Let's go into the house so you can warm yourself up." Ze Xiao also helped her into the house.

"..." Chu Qingmeng pursed his lips and followed them into the house helplessly. Did we say that this child was 'aging' so quickly?

Chunhe covered her mouth and chuckled, thinking that Xun Ge'er and Xiao Ge'er still had a solution.

They entered the house, shook off the snow on their cloaks, and ordered someone to make some ginger soup for Chu Qingmeng. "Grandma Chunhe, please get another hot water bottle to warm Grandma's hands. Grandma's hands are too cold."

"Grandma, you must not be so playful in the future. How can you be so careless about yourself in such a cold day? Your body and hair are given by your parents. If your great-grandparents knew about this, they would also feel sorry for you..."

Chu Qingmeng was slightly frightened. Who is the elder and who is the grandson? ! !

"Yes, Grandma. Being injured brings worry to your parents. I was already deeply worried when you were sick and couldn't always be by your bedside. Now that you've just recovered from a serious illness, and you're like this again, what will happen if you fall ill again?!"

Chu Qingmeng: Help... She is most afraid of Tang Monk.

"Grandma, my eldest and second brothers are right. You have to take care of yourself so that we can feel at ease." Ze Qi also persuaded her. He admired his eldest and second brothers the most, so they must be right!

"..." Chu Qingmeng wanted to cover her ears. The last time she faced such a nagging person was more than a hundred years ago. Her fifth senior brother fell ill because she got caught in the rain due to playing too much, and he kept nagging her for the whole afternoon.

"grandmother……"

"Chuan'er! Grandma knows you're hungry! Right?! You must be hungry! Chunhe asked the kitchen to send some milk cakes and peach blossom cakes. Chuan'er and the others love them!" Chu Qingmeng decisively interrupted Zechuan. The power of example is terrifying! "Xun'er, Xiao'er, Qi'er, is there anything you want to eat? Grandma will have someone bring it over."

"Grandma, I'm already grown up. I shouldn't be as greedy as my fifth brother." Ze Xun refused and advised, "Grandma, you should also..."

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An hour later, Mo Liujin returned and saw several of his grandchildren chatting with Chu Qingmeng in the room. Chu Qingmeng, on the other hand, looked as if he was about to die.

"Third brother..." Chu Qingmeng looked at Mo Liujin pitifully, "Master Cen is from a pyramid scheme, right? It's only been two months, and your grandson has become a master?!"

Mo Liujin couldn't help but laugh out loud, "That's how it should be. I was too indulgent towards them in the past. I was like this when I was little, and so were Jiang Qing and Jiang Che when they were little."

“…” The ancients were indeed boring.

"Master Cen is a learned scholar and the best teacher in Dayu. His students are everywhere. I never expected that they would both be admitted to Master Cen's academy." Mo Liujin sat down in the main seat next to Chu Qingmeng. "When Jiang Qing and Jiang Che were young, I sent them back to the capital to take the exam, but they both failed to perform well. Master Cen never considers status when accepting students, but only their understanding."

Chu Qingmeng twitched the corner of his mouth. Is it really okay for such a young child to talk so much nonsense?

Several people stayed in the house with Chu Qingmeng until lunch time, and then went to the restaurant together.

It was the first snow today, and even the affairs of the previous dynasty were not so busy. Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche were also at home.

Chu Qingmeng noticed that Mo Jiangche's eyes had become slightly bruised these past few days, and asked, "Che'er, have you been very busy these days?"

A flicker of unease crossed Mo Jiangche's face. Ever since he entered Dong's courtyard that day, he'd been there almost every night. After finishing his official duties during the day, he'd stay in the Qianji Pavilion with Qin An and the others, learning how to control the court. The incident with Dong had made it clear to him that when he wasn't strong enough, he'd have to endure even a stinky sock stuffed in his mouth. He couldn't treat Dong like an ordinary concubine; he simply vented his lust on her. He didn't care about her feelings; as long as she survived, he was content.

"Yes, mother, I have been busy these days." Mo Jiangche took advantage of the situation.

Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle.

Mo Jiangqing knew that he was just tired, but he also knew that someone had to bear the brunt of his anger. "Mother, it's okay. I will help Jiang Che."

The two of them sang the same tune and fooled Chu Qing. Mo Liujin was not interested in knowing what they were up to, so he didn't ask, "Okay, enjoy your meal. They are all adults, can't they take care of themselves?"

After lunch, Mo Liujin supported her and slowly walked towards the warm room. The snowflakes still fell with no sign of stopping.

Chu Qingmeng walked out of the corridor and stood in the yard, looking at the snow in the sky. Mo Liujin reluctantly took her into his arms and said, "Come in, don't catch a cold."

"Stay with me in the shower for a while." Chu Qingmeng was reluctant to leave.

Two more years at most.

She wanted to keep more memories.

Mo Liujin wanted to put on the hood of her cloak, but Chu Qingmeng refused. Finally, after two quarters of an hour, the snow fell on their heads, eyelashes, and the mink cloaks they wore.

Mo Liujin couldn't hold it in any longer, "Qingmeng, go back to the house. Your body can't take it anymore."

Looking at Mo Liujin's snow-white hair, Chu Qingmeng finally smiled, "Okay."