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After three days of wedding, no big or small, the Liang family's life returned to order, and Chen Muqing began to adapt to a new life.

She went to pay tribute to the grandma early in the morning with Liang Jimin and Liang Youhui.

The grandmother of the lady had not yet got up, and Feng had already arrived.

The three of them asked Feng for peace, and Wang Wenhui came with her children.

Liang Bogong has three sons, the eldest son, Brother Ping, is six years old this year, the second son, Brother An, is five years old this year, and Brother Kang, is three years old this year.

When the three children saw Liang Jimin, they rushed towards him one after another.

"Uncle San hugs!"

"Uncle San, please hold me!"

"It's my third uncle!"

The children were chattering, and Wang Wenhui kept shouting in a low voice: "Small voice, grandma hasn't gotten up yet!"

Liang Youji picked up the youngest brother Kang and smiled and said, "Don't argue, please pay tribute to Grandma. I will take you to the garden to catch birds."

When the three children heard this, they immediately calmed down. The youngest brother Kang covered his mouth with his hands and said vaguely: "Uncle San, I didn't say anything."

Liang Youhui also joined in the fun and whispered from the side: "I want to go too."

Chen Muqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled.

Liang Jimin looked at Chen Muqing and said meaningfully: "Okay, everyone will go together."

For some reason, Chen Muqing's face turned red.

Feng did not notice the scene here at all. She was talking to Wang Wenhui: "What, is Jiang Ting's feet not yet well?"

Jiang Ting is Liang Bogong's concubine who has something to do with Zeng Ju. Because she is a concubine, she has no share of tea in the hall, so Chen Muqing still doesn't know this person.

Wang Wenhui smiled and responded vaguely "Yes".

Feng frowned: "How long has it been? Why hasn't it been better yet!"
Chapter completed!