Chapter 234: The Fierce Female Bandit and the Young Commander Yan Wang (29)
Chapter 234: The Fierce Female Bandit and the Young Commander Yan Wang (29)
The next morning, Dashan and his group, along with four children, drove a horse-drawn carriage to the gate of the Marshal's Mansion. No matter how hard they tried, they were still late.
When the soldier at the door heard that the person was looking for the young marshal's wife, he did not dare to neglect her and immediately went in to report.
The four little ones looked outside curiously.
"Brother, do you think Mom is in there?"
"It must be here. My mother asked Uncle Dashan to send it to us."
"Then will we be able to see Dad soon?"
Dabao thought about it and nodded, "I think we can see him."
"Maybe Dad doesn't like us. We are already over four years old and he has never come to see us."
Dabao shook his head, he didn't know either.
On the busy street, everyone naturally noticed the carriage and the group of people parked in front of the Marshal's door.
Especially the tall and fierce man in front of the carriage and the four little heads that popped out from time to time. Some brave people came forward to ask and heard that they were looking for the young lady.
Then within an hour, the story of the Marshal's wife's lover coming to the house with four children spread...
Because of the grand wedding yesterday, everyone was tired. This morning, Mrs. Mo also got up a little late. When the guard came to report, she was still eating breakfast.
Listening to the guard's words, the spoon dropped into the bowl, "What did you say? A man brought four children to see Xiaoxue?"
The guard swallowed and said, "Yes."
"Go, invite them in first." Then he said to the maid next to him, "Mrs. Wu, go and see if the young marshal and the young mistress are awake?"
Mrs. Wu nodded and walked towards the small building in the backyard. This small building was built a few years ago and was intended to be used as a wedding house for Mo Qingcang. Now it is finally put to use.
The guard at the door saw Mrs. Wu and knew that she was someone close to the Madam, so he quickly said, "The young marshal said that no one is allowed to disturb us."
"I have something urgent to do. Madam arranged for me to come here."
"No."
"Then wait until the young marshal wakes up, and inform him that there is something urgent going on with his wife."
The guard nodded.
On the second floor of the small building, Mo Qingcang was pulling Yan Xue to do morning exercises. Yan Xue was going crazy. She had been doing this for most of the night and again in the morning.
This guy must have been abstinent for so many years, and he was tired of it, but her old waist really couldn't take it anymore...
On the other side, in the main hall,
Mrs. Mo looked at the four little babies in front of her, feeling indescribably sad.
Two boys and two girls, whose family is so blessed? If this were her own family, she would probably wake up laughing in her dreams.
She looked at Dashan, who was not easy to mess with. She smiled and said, "Sir, what do you want to talk to our Xiaoxue about?"
Dashan didn't know what the young lady would say, so he simply stopped talking and said, "Let's talk about it when our young lady comes."
Madam Mo smiled awkwardly, then turned to ask the boy who sat closest to her, "What is your relationship with Xiaoxue?"
Dabao looked at the lady in front of him. This person should be his grandmother, but he couldn't call her anything unless his grandmother said anything. "Hello, madam. Yan Xue is our grandmother."
Madam Mo felt her head buzzing. She held her head up and said weakly, "Mingyue, help me down and let me rest for a while. I have a severe headache right now."
"Yes, ma'am."
Marshal Mo also heard the news from the front hall and walked over quickly. The first thing he saw was the tall and majestic man sitting there.
"May I ask your name, sir?"
"My last name is Yan, Yan Xishan."
Marshal Mo frowned. Why did this name sound so familiar? The last name was Yan, so he should be a relative of Xiaoxue's family.
"I heard you were here to look for my daughter-in-law."
"Yes, she asked me to send the child over."
Mo Zhenxiong looked at the four children and said, "These are your Yan family's relatives. Why do they look so friendly?"
Dashan thought about it, is this a relative? He is a robot, and his brain did not react for a while.
I only heard Dabao say, "Uncle Dashuai, Yan Xue is my mother."
"What?" Mo Dashuai stood up suddenly, thought for a while, and sat down again. He patted his chest and said, "Don't be excited, don't be excited. The fourth brother finally got married."
If that is really the case, just keep them on the farm and raise them. The Mo family can afford to support them.
He changed his expression back to a loving one and asked, "How old are you? Are you the same age?"
Dabao replied, "We are quadruplets, over four years old."
Mo Zhenxiong was so sad that he couldn't speak. It was such a blessing to have a fourth pregnancy. He sighed and calculated the time. It should be the child that Xiaoxue conceived after she escaped.
Oh, what happened to the Mo family? Two of their four sons died, one was disabled, and they only realized that their two grandsons were not their own when they were five or six years old.
The fourth child is even more miserable, as he became a father right after getting married.
Mo Qingcang had already put on his military uniform at this moment. Looking at the girl who was still sleeping, he walked over and kissed her gently, then walked out of the room.
As soon as he got downstairs, a guard reported to him that his wife was looking for him, and he strode towards the front hall.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Dashan. He raised his eyebrows, greeted his father first, then looked at Dashan and said, "Deputy Commander Yan, why did you come only today? You missed the wedding yesterday."
Dashan cupped his hands and said, "Something went wrong on the way. I'm late."
Mo Zhenxiong, who was standing next to him, heard this and thought, fortunately, they came late. If they had come yesterday, their Mo family would have become a laughing stock in the three provinces.
No, what did the fourth brother call that person just now, Deputy Commander Yan? He thought about it and realized, oh, it turns out he is from Jin Province.
"Fourth brother, over there." Mo Zhenxiong realized that his son didn't even see the children, so he called out quickly.
Mo Qingcang turned his head and looked at the four children in front of him. He didn't react for a moment. The two boys were wearing small suits and the two girls were wearing puffy skirts.
The four children also stood up from their stools, "Dad, I'm Yan Ziyuan, I'm Yan Zicheng, I'm Yan Zishan, and I'm Yan Zitong."
The crisp voices of the four children echoed in everyone's ears, and Mo Qingcang felt an inexplicable closeness, "Whose children are you..."
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