Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1746: Why don't they dig a mountain to make th

Ye Siming was the first to arrive at the gate of Bai Mansion.

Mrs. Bai has been waiting here for a long time, with her servants and servants looking forward to it.

When she saw Ye Siming's figure, Madam Bai was overjoyed!

"Si Ming, you're back!" She walked over quickly.

Ye Siming turned over and dismounted, his movements neat.

Before he knew it, he was already a head taller than Mrs. Bai.

"Bai Niang." Ye Siming nodded lightly, with a calm tone.

Madam Bai held his arms in both hands and looked back and forth.

Unconsciously, tears welled up in his eyes.

"You've lost too much weight, child, you must have worked hard this way, right?"

Ye Siming is like her own son. Seeing him in the dust, his face is extraordinarily handsome, and he is even more energetic than before he set off.

The original strong youthful spirit has also faded a little and has become more stable.

The contours of his face were also much deeper.

Seeing Madam Bai cry, Ye Siming replied with a smile, "It's not hard, it's good to have someone to accompany you."

Mrs. Bai wiped away her tears: "Yes, I heard that the soldiers love you very much. You are young but have the ability to lead troops. We are so proud of you."

She thought that what Ye Siming said was the two armies of Hu Kui and Lang Xu.

Ye Siming did not smile.

Mrs. Bai wiped away her tears, and only then did she realize: "Didn't Xiang Gong come back with you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Yi's panting voice came immediately: "Madam! Madam, listen to my explanation, it's not that I want to drink, it's the kid Siming who insisted on betting with me!"

Mrs. Bai gradually frowned, with her hands on her hips, as if she was accumulating strength to prepare for domestic violence.

Until Bai Yi ran to the door and got off the horse, before he could stand firm, Mrs. Bai grabbed his ears.

"What's the bet, and what's drinking? Si Ming didn't tell me about it at all! It must be you, and you're making excuses for drinking again, aren't you?"

"Ouch! No, no! Siming, you, you actually plotted against me!" Bai Yi pointed at him and grinned in pain.

Mrs. Bai angrily said, "I'm so embarrassed to blame the child, come in with me! I'm happy that Si Ming is back today, otherwise, I'll beat you up for anything I say!"

Ye Siming followed the noisy couple into the house.

He always had a light smile on his face.

This familiar slapstick made him realize the concept of "home" for the first time.

It seems that after expressing his intentions to Gu Nuoer, he realizes the importance of home more and more.

When Ye Siming passed the plaque, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes.

If Gu Nuo'er married him, the Bai mansion would be too small.

And the house that the emperor gave him, although it is not small, it is not big.

Gu Nuoer used to live in the palace, and the home he gave her couldn't be much smaller than the palace.

Ye Siming pondered slightly.

Thinking about whether to dig a mountain.

night.

In the hall of the Bai Mansion, Mrs. Bai prepared a table full of delicacies.

"Siming, hurry up, try this elbow, I stewed it for two hours today!" Mrs. Bai kept adding vegetables to Ye Siming's bowl.

Ye Siming gave face very much. After tasting it, he nodded: "Bai Niang's craftsmanship has improved."

Mrs. Bai smiled with motherly love on her face: "That's right, you don't know that when you were away, Xianggong missed you and was embarrassed to say it."

"Every time he eats two bowls of rice with tears in his eyes. Look at him now. If there is another war, the war horse may not be able to carry him."

Bai Yi's face was blushing, he patted the table: "Madam! The child is still there, save me some face!"