This trip to the imperial capital was far easier than Yang Qianyu imagined.
I thought that a prominent family like the Zhuo family would definitely be suspicious of her, a "junior" who suddenly fell from the sky and had no idea of her origin.
Unexpectedly, the elders of the Zhuo family were particularly fond of her and enthusiastic.
Zhuo Yueluan has four brothers and sisters. Except for those who cannot come back because they are working in other places, the rest who are in the imperial capital or nearby urban areas have come to visit Yang Qianyu and the children at home these days.
Some of Zhuo Yueluan's comrades also came to visit him excitedly when they learned that he had a biological daughter, and generously gave him red envelopes.
Seeing that the old comrade not only had a biological daughter, but also a grandson who was so big, and he had three children from the same child, everyone was almost envious and jealous.
It wasn't until the fourth day that the family finally calmed down a bit.
It rained on and off for several days, and the sun finally emerged from the clouds again, shining on all living things after being bathed in the spring rain.
When Yang Qianyu woke up early in the morning and listened to the crisp chirping of birds on the branches, she felt that this day was so beautiful that it was unreal.
There was a knock on the door of the room. She turned around and opened the door. The nanny at home smiled and said: "Miss, breakfast is ready. Mr. Zhuo said he would take you and the children out for a walk today."
"Yeah, I got it, come down right away."
She turned around and woke up the little girl who was still sleeping on the bed. She kneaded her daughter's soft and elastic face and coaxed her lovingly: "Baby lazy pig, get up quickly. Grandpa will take us out to play today!"
Xixi opened her eyes and smiled sweetly when she saw her mother. She hugged her mother's arm and rubbed it softly before saying softly: "Mom, I had a dream last night."
"What are you dreaming about?"
"I dreamed that daddy came to see us."
"Haha..." She smiled and tied up her daughter's messy hair with her bare hands so that she could wash up. She said softly, "Do you miss Dad? Didn't we chat on video last night?"
"It was because we had a video chat last night that I dreamed about my dad at night. My dad is so pitiful. He said it was so boring to be alone every day."
"Then do you want to go back to be with dad?"
"Well..." The little girl thought about it seriously and said without conscience, "I still want to play for a few more days..."
"..." Yang Qianyu smiled and pinched her daughter's face, thinking that if someone knew this, she would be heartbroken again.
The daughter who worked so hard to raise her and forgot about her as soon as she left the house must be more miserable than being alone!
"Okay, hurry up and wash up, breakfast is already ready!"
By the time the mother and daughter got dressed and went downstairs, Zhuo Yueluan and two brothers, Xiaoyu and Xiaozhou, were already having dinner.
"The sun is nice today and the temperature is suitable. Let's go to the Forbidden City as planned. The tour guide has already arranged it. We will set off after dinner." Zhuo Yueluan explained to his daughter, then looked at Xixi, "Baby, eat enough.
, I won’t have the strength to walk until later.”
"Well! Don't worry, grandpa, I won't want my mother to hold me when I grow up!"
Yang Qianyu looked at her daughter happily, with a smile on her face.
After the meal, the family took a commercial vehicle and headed to their destination.
Standing in front of the majestic and spectacular ancient buildings, what came to Yang Qianyu's mind were heart-stirring Qing palace dramas or historical dramas.
With her thoughts flying and her imagination running wild, she couldn't help but take a few photos and post them on her WeChat Moments, along with the text: Walking among the red walls and blue tiles, let's travel through the Ming and Qing dynasties!
Within a few minutes, there were a bunch of likes below, a bunch of people who were envious of being able to travel leisurely, and some people were teasing me: If you really traveled through time, you would at least be a princess, right?
Qian Qian replied angrily: The princess is still here!
Fisher replied: Yes, it’s probably a princess!
Gong Beizawa was even more funny and said: Good luck!
Yang Qianyu couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry. She simply put away her phone and didn't bother to talk to him. She followed the tour guide and carefully visited the Forbidden City.
Feng Moyan, who had just gotten off the plane, opened WeChat and was about to contact his sweetheart. Unexpectedly, he saw the little woman in the circle of friends who took the initiative to report her location. He immediately smiled thinly and told Wang Cheng: "No need to go to the hotel, go directly to the Forbidden City."
Wang Cheng was still suspicious, but when he opened his circle of friends and took a look, he suddenly understood.
"Mr. Feng, does this count as a tacit understanding?" Wang Teshu smiled and flattered him.
Mr. Feng glanced sideways and said, "Of course."
When riding to the destination, Feng Moyan was restless with excitement, thinking that he was about to meet his beloved woman who he had been thinking about day and night for several days.
However, the traffic in the imperial capital has always been famous for being "congested". The more anxious he was, the more congested the traffic became. It was not until almost noon that they saw the majestic and magnificent ancient buildings.
"Mr. Feng, we're here." Wang Cheng got out of the car, opened the door, and took off the wheelchair first.
Feng Moyan looked calm and calm on the face, as if he was just an ordinary tourist, but God knows how excited and impatient he was in his heart.
In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine the scene when the two met by chance, imagining the little woman's surprise and joy - Wang Cheng suddenly poured a bucket of cold water on her: "Mr. Feng, the Forbidden City is so big, where can we find a wife?"
The reverie in Feng Moyan's mind came to an abrupt end.
As the wheelchair moved forward, he entered the Meridian Gate and stayed in the wide and flat Taihe Square. Looking at the mighty and solemn Taihe Gate and the Taihe Hall in front of him, he seemed to have seen the scene of hundreds of civil and military officials going to court, and for a moment he was confused.
I have a headache...
There were so many tourists and the territory was so vast that he really had nowhere to look.
But you have come, you can't go back without success.
After thinking for a moment, he had no choice but to save his dignity and ask his wife's best friend for help.
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Yang Qianyu followed the tour guide to visit several major palaces. Her mood kept ups and downs and she was filled with admiration.
Considering that the father's legs and feet were inconvenient and he needed to rest after walking for such a long time, and the children were a little tired, they found a circle of wooden benches under an old tree to rest for a while.
"Baby, you guys stay here with grandpa for a while, drink some water, and mom goes to walk around again, don't run around, okay?" Yang Qianyu was so excited that she didn't want to sit down and waste time, she just wanted to go more
Take a visit.
The tour guide wanted to follow, but she stopped her and said, "I'm just walking around casually. You should take a break and help me look after the children."
The tour guide liked these three handsome, smart and obedient babies very much, and nodded with a smile.
She went to continue her tour.
Walking around to a secluded corridor outside the palace wall, she raised her head and admired the carved beams and paintings carefully, took out her mobile phone to take pictures, then turned through the palace gate and stepped into another palace wall——
She raised her face, and a figure came into view. It was so unexpected that she didn't even pause at the first glance, nor did she dare to think about it - until she looked away for two seconds, she suddenly reacted belatedly, and then suddenly
Looking back, my pupils dilated!
Feng Moyan was sitting in a wheelchair, resting in peace, elegant and calm, as if he had been waiting for her arrival for a long time, waiting for her to find out.