When Qi Zhen heard the British Duke responding, his heart relaxed and his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

He was really afraid that his mother would be selfish, so the person who arranged it would only mess with things as a slut, rather than doing things with care, which would make the house uneasy, so he would really be overwhelmed by then.

Now that the British Federation is willing to agree, the arrangements must be really useful.

The father and son returned to the Duke's Mansion and went to the main courtyard first. Before they entered the courtyard, they heard a burst of laughter. The two paused slightly. The person who was working in the yard was already yelling that the Duke was back.

The laughter in the room suddenly became quiet.

When he walked into the house, the British Duke saw two people who had been away for nearly a year, their second son and Little Liao, whose hard faces were slightly sank.

Why did they come back less than a year?

The British Duke looked at his wife, his eyes with questioning and a hint of coldness.

Mrs. Qi shrank and shook her second son Qi Rui, who pulled her daughter-in-law and knelt down to the British Duke.

"Father, the unfilial son is back. My son promises that he will be at peace and study hard. I beg my father to let his son serve you." Qi Rui said with a gaze.

Xiao Liao also expressed his intentions and then pulled his son to kneel down: "Zhang'er, kowtow to grandfather and pay tribute."

The child saw the British boy with a stern face, and his face turned pale, knelt down and kowtowed, and called his grandfather with a stuttering look.

Seeing this, the British Duke was even more dissatisfied. He stopped Liao from marrying this little Liao. It depends on how he taught his child to be. He was not masculinity at all. Just seeing himself, he was so scared that his face turned pale and he couldn't speak. How could he accomplish great things in the future?

He didn't speak, but just looked so calm, and his majestic suppression all over his body caused the people kneeling on the ground to sweat all over his forehead and his body began to tremble.

The few people were scared, but Mrs. Qi forced her smile and said angrily: "Master, the children are all kneeling, it's almost enough. Look, it scared the children."

The British Duke glanced at her indifferently: "It's almost thirty years old, or a child? I don't feel ashamed to say it."

Mrs. Qi's smile froze and could not stand still. She looked at her second son and gave a wink.

Qi Zhen said, "Father, second brother and the others are back, the whole family, please stand and say something."

The British Duke snorted, then started to scream, and asked, "I said when I sent you away, I asked you to cultivate your character in your hometown for a year, but now that there is not a year, why are you back? Is it for the elders and the words you say are not strong enough, or do you rely on someone to support me and not take the words of your father into consideration?"

This is a meaning.

It goes without saying who supports them.

Mrs. Qi's face turned from blue to white, a little embarrassed, but she had to bite the bullet and said, "I went to write to bring them back. I just thought that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. In the past, the mansion was full of lively and there were fewer people and the people were deserted this year, so I took them back. Isn't this just watching the third brother and the others go down to the south of the Yangtze River and have a family sitting together to celebrate a festival together. After all, when they leave, the family will be reunited."

She said, wiping the red eyes with a veil.

Qi Zhen handed a step at the right time: "Father, mother is reasonable. Once the son and Song leave, there will be even fewer people in the family. Second brother and the others will come back in time, so as to be able to fulfill their filial piety for their son and serve you two elders."
Chapter completed!