For most of the night, at the banquet where the Li Zong of Dingzhou welcomed Li Zonghua, Li Muzhi was not aware of the taste and barely socialized with everyone. If it weren't for decades of raising and relocating to move, he would have rushed out to find Wang Qi to find out what happened. Until the end of the song, the people dispersed and pulled Li Zonghua, Li Muzhi couldn't wait to return to his house.

"The master is back?" Seeing Li Muzhi step into the hall, Qiu and Wen came up. After resolving the grudges of the past, they could get along well, but their relationships fell one by one. Now Wen is the eldest and Qiu is the younger. However, Wen is the best and Wen is the best, and he never makes things difficult for Qiu.

"The sixth uncle is here too? I'll go and sober up the soup for you!" Qiu saw Li Muzhi winked at her, and immediately found an excuse to leave obediently.

As soon as Qiu left the hall, Li Muzhi couldn't wait to ask Wen, "Yuhuan, do you still remember Qing'er's appearance when she was a child?"

Wen was shocked and looked at Li Muzhi, but was filled with sadness by his words, and his eyes turned red, "Can I not remember my son's appearance when he was a child? Why are you asking this? I want to ask you, do you remember Qing'er's appearance when he was a child?"

Wen's remarks seemed a bit rude and blameless, but Li Muzhi couldn't have an attack. Who told him not to care much about Li Qing when he was a child, and let Li Qing suffer in the mansion, so that he finally went out to make a future by hiding his identity?

Li Zonghua coughed, knowing that it would be not good if Wen was asked to complain. After all, this was Li Muzhi's family affairs, and it was not a good thing to say. After all, he was separated by a layer. He then continued: "My brother and sister, it's these people. We met a very strange thing today, and Mu Zhi was confused."

"What's the matter?" Wen asked in surprise. Li Zonghua spoke. She was embarrassed to be entangled in the past. Anyway, her hardships have come to an end. Thinking about the past is just a mess, which makes the family uneasy. She can't make things disturb Qingfeng. Besides, Li Feng is still pretty good.

Li Muzhi looked solemn. "I saw a child in the inn today. He looked one and a half years old. He seemed to be the same as Qing'er when he was a child. However, Qing'er's appearance was a bit blurry in my impression. You also know that I rarely stayed at home back then."

"When you were at home, you never looked at him more?" Wen complained.

Li Muzhi looked at Li Zonghua with a wry smile, but Li Zonghua's eyes were looking at another place, as if he was looking at the furnishings in the house. Wen also noticed the embarrassment of everyone, and he couldn't help but feel regretful. The family scandal should not be made public, which made the master go to the sixth uncle, and he must be unhappy. "The little babies looked too different when they were young. You saw the dolls that looked very similar to Qing'er when they were young. This is really fate! Could it be that you read it wrong?"

Li Muzhi shook his head, "How could I read it wrong? Qing'er is my son after all. Although I haven't seen much, I still have a reflection of that little look. The child I saw today really looks very much like him."
Chapter completed!