Chapter 273: I should call my brother-in-law

As soon as Mo Suqing got off the plane, he saw Xia Zi and Guan Zixuan coming to pick him up.
Xia Zi happily jumped up when she saw Mo Suqing.
Mo Suqing smiled and touched her head, "Silly girl, how come you are like a little girl."
Xia Zi's changes this year are actually quite big. She used to look cold and unpopular at all, but now it seems that she has a hint of firework.
Guan Zixuan walked forward with a smile, looked at Mo Suqing and Ye Zhongjue, smiled and said.
"Suqing, you are here, the car is over there, let's go over!"
When Ye Zhongjue heard Guan Zixuan calling Mo Suqing's name, he suddenly raised his brows and looked at Guan Zixuan seriously, "Guan Zixuan, should you call me brother-in-law now!"
Guan Zixuan was taken aback, glanced at Xia Zi next to him, and immediately understood what Ye Zhongjue meant.
Mo Suqing looked up at Ye Zhongjue helplessly. This man was really naive. He didn't care whether Guan Zixuan called his brother-in-law or not. He couldn't bear it. Perhaps Guan Zixuan called her by her name so close.
She smiled and shook her head, how could this man become more and more childish.
Ah Jiu and Xiao Liu, hiding behind Mo Suqing and Ye Zhongjue, heard Ye Zhongjue speak, and the two people slowly stretched out their little heads.
Guan Zixuan was originally a bit embarrassed and didn't know how to pick up Ye Zhongjue's words. After all, Mo Suqing's name has become a habit, but he wants to marry Xia Zi, which is something he has long determined.
However, when he married Xia Zi, he shouldn't be called sister Mo Suqing, brother-in-law Ye Zhongjue.
However, he really can't make it out now.
The appearance of the two little guys instantly relieved him.
Guan Zixuan bent over with a surprised look, and instantly picked Xiao Liu up. He smiled and said, "Xiao Liu, come and call Uncle, do you still recognize me?"
Xiao Liu said sweetly, "Hello Uncle Guan!"
"Eh!" Guan Zixuan replied happily.
When Guan Zixuan went to City A to look for Xia Zi a year ago, the two little guys lived in the villas of Xia Zi and Luo Qiqi. At that time, they were thinking of the whole Guan Zixuan, but Guan Zixuan. Still really like the two little guys.
After all, they are all children of Mo Suqing, and they just love to play, and they have no malice.
Xia Zi saw the two children, and there was obviously a hint of joy in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to pull Ah Jiu over, and said cordially, "A Jiu, come, call me auntie!"
Ah Jiu said obediently, "Hello my sister!"
He is still a little gentleman, but everyone who knows him knows that this little guy is actually a little devil in his bones.
If you are with Xiao Liu two people, I guess there are more ghost ideas.
Xia Zi pulled Ah Jiu and looked at Mo Suqing happily.
"Sister, why do you think of bringing them over to play? I haven't seen them for a year!"
Mo Suqing smiled and said, "I'll take them to see mom this time. Also, if mom's health gets better, should you start the marriage with Zixuan? Mom is sick now , I can’t let you drag it. I used to be in the imperial capital. You thought it was inconvenient for me to get pregnant. Now that the child is born, I always have to worry about it for you.

Xia Zi stuck out her tongue, nodded, and stopped talking.
Mo Suqing looked at her and sighed helplessly. Now Xia Zi and Luo Qiqi, the two personalities seemed to have changed.
Since Su Jincheng's accident, Luo Qiqi went out to relax and went home once in the middle of the journey, but he looked cold, like Xia Zi before.
But the current Xia Zi looked more and more like the previous Luo Qiqi.
Mo Suqing was helpless, destiny was really a teaser, and everything that was obviously well became like this now.
She took Xia Zi's hand, and several people walked towards the car.
Mo Suqing's family of four lived in Guan Zixuan's villa.
Early the next morning, Mo Suqing took the children, as well as Xia Zi, Guan Zixuan and Ye Zhongjue, and a few people went to the old house of Guanjia to see Xia Xinsheng.
According to Xia Zi, Xia Xinsheng can basically recognize people now, and will not be in a daze like a year ago.
When Mo Suqing walked to the gate of Guan's courtyard house, she was still uneasy, but when she saw Xia Xinsheng's people, Xia Xinsheng directly called her name.
"Suqing..."
At that moment, Mo Suqing felt that all the burdens on her body seemed to be relieved. It was exactly the same as A Zi said, and her mother was really much better.
She can recognize her and Xia Zi now!
Mo Suqing was so excited that she almost cried. She smiled and pulled Xiao Liu and Ah Jiu over, overlapping the hands of the two little guys and placing them in Xia Xinsheng's hands.
"Mom, look, these are my children. They are fetuses of dragons and phoenixes. The son is Ye Yanchen, the nickname is Ajiu, the girl is Mo Yanxi, and the nickname is Xiaoliu. Mom, I made a special trip to bring them here your."
Looking down at the pair of children, she said with tears, "Ajiu, Xiaoliu, call grandma!"
The two little guys were very obedient today, spoke obediently, and shouted in unison, "Hello Grandma!"
Xia Xinsheng happily pulled the two children to his side. Guan Zixuan sat aside, not knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly said, "Mom, didn't my brother go home yesterday? Where is he now?"
Speaking of Viscount Guan, Xia Xinsheng frowned. He said that he had something to do today and he wanted to go out.
Guan Zixuan nodded, then stopped talking.
Ye Zhongjue always sat there quietly, watching the three of them talk, and the two children were also very quiet today, standing quietly beside them.
Guan Zixuan kept thinking about it. Guan Zijue only went home yesterday and ran out early this morning. He really couldn't figure out what important things the eldest brother had.
In fact, what Guan Zixuan didn't know was that there was indeed something for Guan Zijue to return home this time.
Some time ago, when Viscount Guan was in the army, he suddenly saw a newspaper and saw a painting on it. His whole body was unstable.
Finally, after many inquiries and investigations, he finally found out that this painting is going to be exhibited in Beijing today. Without even thinking about it, he went home directly.
He left early this morning.
Viscount Guan drove all the way to the art exhibition hall of the Imperial Capital. Today's painting exhibition was held in the hall on the second floor here.
Viscount Guan went all the way upstairs. After he went upstairs, he saw that the door of the exhibition hall had been opened.
The expression on his face slowly settled down, and he walked into the exhibition hall calmly.
It's still early, there is no one in the hall, and it feels empty.
Viscount Guan walked in all the way, his eyes slowly scanning the paintings, and he kept walking forward.
In the end, his sight finally fell on a painting, and he walked over and stopped in front of this painting.
It is a painting called Bloody Publicity. A man in the painting can only see a side face. The whole picture seems to be rendered in blood. The dark red color is used as the background. The sky looks very dull, and there seems to be a line in the distance. Thunder flashed by, looming.
It was just such a painting. There was only one man in the painting, but Viscount Guan felt inexplicably familiar. It seemed that just such a painting evoked past events that he hadn't thought of for many years.
If there is another person in this world that Zijue Guan is thinking about, it is the little boy in memory.
No one knows that before the age of seventeen, Viscount Guan attended the United States Military Academy at West Point.
Outsiders only consider him to change his name, enter the military academy in the country in a low-key manner, and enter the army. No one knows his experience at West Point.
Of course, no one knows where Viscount Guan, who left the West Point Military Academy at the age of seventeen, went. He returned to the imperial capital only after a year, when he was eighteen.
During that year, no one knew what happened to Viscount Guan, because he had never mentioned it.
However, it was this kind of painting that allowed the past of the eighteen-year-old year to slowly surface in front of Viscount Guan.
After he left the West Point Military Academy, he accidentally entered the American black market by accident. He played black boxing on the American black market for a year.
It was like a Shura field, and the people in it, whether young or not, were using their lives for a way out.
Viscount Guan still clearly remembers the year that he ran on the black market in the United States and met Xiao Ping An, who was only twelve years old.
At that time, Ping An was thin and small, and told himself that he was called Ping An, perhaps because of the Chinese. Viscount Guan had always wanted to protect him from his subconscious mind. He would help him in every final of Xiao Ping.
Over time, everyone there knew that Xiao Ping An was blessed by him.
However, even in that case, someone still troubled him.
After a day of finals, he discovered that Xiao Ping An had disappeared.
He has been looking for this search for many years. He has been looking for Xiao Ping An all these years, but he has no clue at all in the vast crowd.
Someone told him that Xiaoping had been taken away, but they didn't even know the details of the person who left with Xiaoping.
Viscount Guan remembered that he was on the black market and waited for Xiaoping for three months before he realized that he really would not come back.
He returned to China and accepted his father's arrangement. He has to work hard to become strong. He must find Xiaoping.
I don't know why, this matter has become his obsession over the years.
Moreover, he knew very well in his heart that his feelings for Xiao Ping An and Guan Zixuan were different.
He is affectionate to Guan Zixuan, but to Xiao Ping An, even he himself can't tell what kind of affection it is.
And this expression is very familiar, as if he was back that year.
It seems that the sky is full of red clouds, making people breathless.
Viscount Guan once thought that it was because he blamed himself and felt that he did not protect Xiao Ping'an. Therefore, these years, he will always be worried.
Thinking of these past events, Viscount Guan seemed to have settled, standing still, motionless.