"Where are you going?"

Long Tianyu grabbed the man back into his arms and asked with some dissatisfaction.

Lin Mengya didn't realize her man's mind and explained a few words with patience.

"I suspect they went to the Huo family that time. I have to ask Uncle Huo if they have any new discoveries!"

His woman is clearly in his arms, but what he thinks is another man.

Long Tianyu's face sank instantly, and his hands pressed more and more overbearing in his arms.

"Don't go."

"I'll be right back, soon."

"I said no, just no!"

Long Tianyu was so angry that he bit Lin Mengya's ear tip.

The slight tingling, like an electric current, made her numb from the tip of her ears to the back of her spine.

"Little bastard, you have no conscience."

Long Tianyu complained vaguely with her earlobe.

Lin Mengya's head was instantly smoked into a paste by his breath.

As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a new marriage.

Without the interruption of the children, they were very sticky for a while.

It was not until the evening that Xiao Moyan heard that his father finally came back that he knocked excitedly on the door of his parents' room.

"Dad!" Seeing that it was his father who opened the door, Mo Yan shouted happily.

Long Tianyu looked at his son and felt a lot softer. He touched his son's little head.

"Your mother is still asleep. Let's not quarrel with her."

Little Mo Yan nodded in ignorance. Although he was still a little worried about his mother, if his father was there, his mother should be fine.

Father and son always fight wits and courage when they see each other together, but in fact, their feelings are very good.

In the hearts of boys, the father is always even the congenital deficiency of kuaner, but Zhao Gulian still hasn't given up. Obviously, this is closely related to her efforts.

But now she has a new idea.

Song qianrou gently held her son's face and asked, "kuan'er, if your body can recover, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Kuan thought for a while before he said, "kuan'er wants to be like his father, so that everyone listens to me and is afraid of me!"

Song qianrou was amused by her son, but her heart was more lively.

It seems that kuaner, like her, has had enough of this uncontrollable day.

If it was in the past, she could only admit her fate, and then continue to find ways to drive away the mother Yasha, and finally become the mistress of the Zhao family.

But now she has a chance.

After thinking for a moment, song qianrou took out a palm sized red sandalwood square box from the jewelry box she took with her.

The box should have been for some years, but whether it's the lock on the outside or the treasure pattern on the top, it's extremely exquisite. People look at it and think it's amazing.

She opened the box for the first time.

After a crisp sound, a long-life lock was placed in the box.

The long-life lock is carved from the best lanolin white jade, with the words "good luck" engraved on it.

As for the back, there are a few small words.

Although she was used to seeing many good things, she couldn't help admiring when she saw the long-life lock.

Even though it doesn't belong to her.

But for the future of herself and her son, she took it without hesitation.

"Anyway, people are dead. I think it's nothing if I use it."

She talked to herself, but there was no hesitation in her eyes.

Take off the long-life lock that kuaner wore before, and she replaces the more exquisite long-life lock.

Then it was carefully collected in his son's clothes.

"You remember, no matter who asked you, you said that your grandmother left you this long-life lock, you know?"

Zhao Kuan pulled the collar around his neck curiously.

The new jade touch was warm. It was not cold at all. He liked it tightly and remembered his mother's words at the same time.

"OK! Did grandma give this to kuaner? Grandma is very kind to kuaner!"

Song qianrou touched her son's head again. Her eyes had recovered their calmness, and she didn't feel guilty at all.

She didn't feel guilty, but felt that she should be that one

The benefactor of the family.

Otherwise, such a thing will never play its due role.

"Good, my mother will take you out for a walk. After dinner, you will do some homework."

Zhao Kuan was in a good mood when he got a new gift. Song qianrou led him, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

In the hall, in addition to their mother and son, long Tianyu also came across the door with Mo Yan baby in her arms.

Mo Yan looked a little excited. He was holding his father's neck and whispering something in his ear.

They saw that there were walnut cakes selling outside.

Lin Mengya likes to eat everything for a while. This time, she likes to eat walnut crisp.

So the whole family, both adults and children, loved and spoiled her.

Zhao Kuan sat in a chair and looked at the young and children held by the tall man. His eyes were full of envy.

Although his father liked him very much, he seldom picked him up.

And his father was not as tall and strong as the man in front of him.

This man is the image of his father in his heart.

Song qianrou also noticed his son's eyes, and then saw long Tianyu and his son.

She just looked at the door before.

Now that she was close, she saw that the man with the mask was not only tall and strong, but also extraordinary.

Such a man must be born extraordinary.

According to Aunt Lu, this man should be the woman's husband.

Unfortunately, that woman is not worthy at all.

She felt sorry for the man in her heart.

In her opinion, the more powerful and noble a man is, the more beautiful and intelligent a woman should be.

From her point of view, the woman was only a little naughty and willful except for her sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

Such a woman doesn't deserve to be that man's wife at all.

She straightened her sleeves, but she couldn't help but cast her eyes on the father and son again.

"Niang, kuaner also wants to be carried away."

Zhao Kuandu said with some envy.

Song qianrou looked at her son with pity.

Her child is in poor health, so she always wants to meet all the requirements of her child.

Moreover, the man's son should be in better health than his kuaner, so it's also right to give kuaner one time?

She thought, stood up and stopped the father and son.

"Young master, take the liberty of interrupting."

Long Tianyu stopped.

Although he had to be a few steps away from each other, he subconsciously held his son in front of his chest and tried to keep his women farther apart.

Mo Yan doesn't understand it yet. If he understands it, he must turn his father's eyes.

His father doesn't want to deal with this woman. Does he want to?

"What's up?"

Hearing each other's cold voice, song qianrou subconsciously bit her lips.

When I looked up at him again, the whole beautiful face was full of embarrassment that people wanted to pity.

"This is my child kuan'er. He has been in poor health since childhood. Even if he takes a few more steps, he will lose his strength. As a woman, I really don't have much strength, so can you help me?"

As she spoke, she looked apologetically at the ink words on his chest.

That means, anyway, his son has a good physique, so let him put down his son and "help" others' sons.