The King’s Enchanting Chapter 1802 - 1816: The Grand Finale (Part 19)

"Xingxing’s back! Eh, wait, it’s not just him who came back!"

"What do you mean?" The wives didn’t understand what they were talking about.

However—

"Mama, I want Mama!"

Soon, two incredibly piercing voices echoed in everyone’s ears!

Now, whether inside or outside the house, everyone knew. The biggest BOSSES were here, and this time, it was meet the gods and slay the gods, meet the Buddha and slay the Buddha, devouring everything, no one dared to stand at the door to block them!

Sure enough, Jian Anning leaned on the window to watch, and she saw Yu Zexiao riding a tall horse, dressed in ancient attire, the horse’s hooves flying, exceptionally handsome!

The only thing ruining the image was the Little Sweet Potato sitting in the pouch in front of him, and the Little Sweet Potato sitting in the sling behind him, still loudly protesting!

Today, the Little Sweet Potato and Little Sweet Potato, although unable to disrupt their parents’ wedding, were still "packaged" properly. They were wearing red little festive outfits, small shoes, small hats, with tender pink faces, looking rosy like two little red envelopes.

Seeing this scene, one might think, "My dream lover is a hero beyond compare, one day he would come to take me on a tall horse. I guessed the beginning, but I couldn’t guess the ending."

Arriving at the villa, Yu Zexiao raised his whip, the horse neighed and raised its front hooves high and stopped, Yu Zexiao jumped off the horse, the Little Sweet Potato behind seemed thrilled, laughing happily. While the Little Sweet Potato in front maintained a crying posture.

Yu Zexiao carried one in his arms and had one on his back, as if in a realm of his own, made his way to Jian Anning’s room.

Seeing his familiar mom, the Little Sweet Potato’s crying face stopped, waving his little arms: "Mama, Mama hug!"

Jian Anning saw Yu Zexiao who went and returned, and saw the sons, one on his chest, and one on his back, she already regretted it inside. Especially since these two kids, ever since birth, apart from the time in the incubator, had never been away from her. Last night just to get married, they couldn’t meet for one night, Jian Anning felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time seeing the Little Sweet Potato’s voice getting hoarse from crying, she stepped forward without another word, and hugged her son tightly.

Who knew, originally Little Sweet Potato sitting well behind Yu Zexiao, upon seeing his younger brother hugged by their mother, felt displeased, kicked forcefully on Yu Zexiao’s back: "Mama mama, I want a hug too, hug hug!"

"Hey, hey, stinky son, wait, wait!" Yu Zexiao’s back was in pain from being kicked hard. But the child was wrapped behind his back, really hard to get down, causing even more chaos.

Eventually Yu Zexiao held Little Sweet Potato, Jian Anning held Little Sweet Potato, the auspicious time arrived, the bride was fetched, surely time to get married, right?

Yet, these two little rascals wouldn’t let go, especially Little Sweet Potato, clinging stubbornly to the mother’s collar, almost tearing her wedding outfit apart.

Getting married in ancient times with kids this big already—by logic, they should be dunked in a pig cage, right?

But, clearly they were having a Han-style wedding! Both dressed like this, yet dragging two kids along, how to bow to heaven and earth, bow to the parents, bow to each other, and send into the wedding chamber?