Liang Shanshan looked at Liang Yuzhen's love for Zhuge Mingzhu and felt it was particularly dazzling. Her aunt's eyes should not be treated by Zhuge Mingzhu, nor should it be!

"Auntie, when will we go back to Shengjing? Shanshan misses her ancestral house so much, and it is still comfortable to live in her own home. [26nbsp;]" Walking outside the pavilion, Liang Shanshan obediently held Liang Yuzhen and sat down, standing behind her, gently pounding her shoulders and back.

"It just so happens to be trying to tell you this." Liang Yuzhen said, looking at Qiyin and said hesitantly: "Zhu'er, you must go back to Shengjing with us this time, and your father will not allow you to live here alone again."

Seeing this, Liang Shanshan blurted out and said, "Auntie, my cousin said that she likes to stay in the villa in this small county town the most, and..."

After she finished speaking, Liang Yuzhen interrupted her with a serious look on her face, "Shanshan!"

Zhuge Mingzhu always comes to this small courtyard for several months from time to time. It has always been Liang Yuzhen's heart disease. Having a daughter is just like not having a daughter. Because of this, Zhuge Mingzhu often leaves the house frequently whenever she has an unhappy relationship with her family. She cried and told her that she would never want to go back to Shengjing again in her life. She was anxious and annoyed but reluctant to see her daughter sad. It was not that they had not thought of stopping it, but...

Alas, facing Mingzhu who lost her memory, she naturally wanted her to be by her side, and she could no longer bear to suffer a little grievance or a little sin.

"Zhu'er, do you have to go back to Shengjing with your mother, okay?"

Only when Zhuge Mingzhu lost her memory Liang Yuzhen dared to persuade her to go home. If her daughter had never returned with her before, she would have said that she would have been determined for the rest of her life.

Qiyin looked at Liang Yuzhen so cautiously and full of expectations, as if she remembered something sad and almost burst into tears. She immediately wondered in her heart: "Mom, isn't this our home?"

"Yes, Zhu'er, our home is in Shengjing. You have been weak and sick since childhood. This is the small courtyard where your father used to raise you for care." Liang Yuzhen said as she grabbed her hand excitedly, "Zhu'er, this time I heard that I have to listen to my mother, can you go back to Shengjing?"

Going home is so difficult for Zhuge Mingzhu? Although Qiyin is puzzled, he nodded at Liang Yuzhen's prayer.
Chapter completed!