Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress
Chapter 132 Moving House Plan (4)_1

Chapter 132: Chapter 132 Moving House Plan (4)_1

Of course, because ginseng is expensive, a good backstory needs to be established for each and every ginseng root to avoid any issues. Otherwise, even if she had a silver tongue, she couldn’t explain it away if they were questioned.

After making up her mind, she gradually felt happier. What’s mere twenty-odd taels of silver? It’s nothing. Once she sells the old ginseng from her space, she can earn several thousand taels for each root. That mountain of old ginseng—if she could sell it all—oh my, she might even surpass the Huo Family to become the richest person in the Great Jin Nation!

Thinking about this, she became even more delighted. She had the old doctor prescribe some nourishing medicine for her dad before happily heading home with her children.

At this time, the sun had already moved to the west. It’s been nearly two or three hours since they split up from their parents. Anything that their parents needed to discuss, they must have already discussed it. Even if they returned home now, it wouldn’t be a problem. Therefore, as soon as they left the medical center, Cai Wei directly took the children back to the inn.

Just before entering, Cai Wei felt a little nervous, what if things didn’t work out between her dad and mom?

However, when she saw her parents, she knew her worries were unfounded.

Her dad wasn’t angry—in fact, there wasn’t a trace of anger on his face. Instead, he was smiling slightly, sitting contentedly in his chair, while her mom was combing his hair. They were laughing and talking, appearing harmonious and content.

"Dad——"

As soon as they entered, Wu’er, in his childish voice, called out and quickly ran over, cooing affectionately and rubbing his round little face against his dad, expressing an ineffable sense of attachment.

Wen’er also followed, and since his dad’s lap was already occupied by Wu’er, he simply stood to the side, watching his dad with eager eyes.

Mu Zhongqing brought Wen’er into his embrace as well and began stroking their small heads. He was clearly delighted.

"Tell dad, where did you all have fun today?"

Wen’er rushed to say, "We went to the ready-made clothes shop to buy dad clothes. It was my idea to have Older Sister buy clothes for Dad. Older Sister and Second Sister chose the clothes. Look, Dad looks so good in his new clothes."

Wu’er said, "Wu’er asked Older Sister to buy ginseng for Dad."

After saying this, he toddled over to Cai Wei, picked up a big bag full of medicine and two dried ginseng roots, and took them to his dad like a treasure.

"What is this for?"

Mu Zhongqing looked at the ginseng and medicinal herbs, puzzled.

Fei’er said, "We saw Dad not looking well, so we took the initiative to buy some tonic for Dad. As long as Dad takes it regularly every day, your body will certainly recover soon."

Wen’er retorted, "When did you let Older Sister buy the ginseng for Dad? Stop flattering yourself!"

Wu’er protested, "Wu’er just looked at Older Sister like this, and Older Sister agreed to buy it for Dad."

As he finished, he pouted and looked at everyone with his big black-grape-like eyes, putting on a pitiful expression. His cute appearance was indeed hard to refuse.

"Hahahaha..."

Mu Zhongqing burst into happy laughter: "Yes, it was my Wu’er who asked Sister Wei, it’s my Wu’er’s effort."

Wen’er replied, "I also looked at Older Sister like that, and so did Second Sister. It can’t be regarded as his only effort."

Mu Zhongqing hugged Wen’er and Wu’er, pressing his face against their heads. His voice grew husky as he said, "You all contributed. My Wen’er, Wu’er, Wei’er, and Fei’er, each one of you contributed. You all are Daddy’s good kids."

Mu Zhongqing was touched. In all the world, the ones who treated him the best, who brought him happiness, were not his parents or brothers, but his wife and children. Ultimately, what could be happier than being together with them?