Long Tianyu grabbed the person back into his arms and asked with some dissatisfaction.
Lin Mengya hadn't realized what her man was thinking, so she patiently explained a few words.
"I suspect they were heading to the Huo family that time. I have to ask Uncle Huo if they have discovered anything new!"
His woman was clearly in his arms, but in his heart he was thinking of another man.
Long Tianyu's face instantly sank, and his hands pressed into his arms more domineeringly.
"Don't go."
"I'll be back as soon as I go, very soon."
"If I say you're not allowed to go, I'm not allowed to go!"
Long Tianyu couldn't help but bite the tip of Lin Mengya's ear.
The slight sting was like an electric current, numbing her from the tips of her ears to the back of her spine.
"You little bastard, you are so heartless."
Long Tianyu held her earlobe in his mouth and complained vaguely.
Lin Mengya's head was instantly turned into a ball of paste by his breath.
As the saying goes, a little separation is better than a new marriage.
Without the interruption of the children, the two were very sticky for a while.
It was not until evening that Xiao Moyan, who heard that his father was finally back, excitedly knocked on the door of his parents' room.
"Dad!" Mo Yan shouted happily when he saw that it was his father who opened the door.
Long Tianyu looked at his son, his heart felt a lot softer, and he touched his son's little head.
"Your mother is still asleep, let's not disturb her yet."
Xiao Moyan nodded in confusion. Although he was still a little worried about his mother's condition, as long as his father was here, his mother should be fine.
Although father and son always seem to be fighting wits and courage when they are together, they are actually very close to each other.
In the hearts of boys, father is always the first hero and idol.
Although Xiao Moyan said he disliked it, in fact, he, like his younger brother, dreamed of becoming a man like his father in the future.
He can stand upright, be omnipotent, and protect all his relatives.
Long Tianyu, who looked satisfied, also picked up his son and teased him. For a moment, Mo Yan's clear and childish laughter made everyone who heard it couldn't help but feel happy.
But in the room at the end of the inn, Song Xianrou quietly closed the door and sat in front of the mirror to think.
After Aunt Lu came back, she quickly reported back to her the situation there.
Song Xianrou immediately realized that from beginning to end, they had been tricked by that woman.
It's a pity that she broke several people's hands in a row, which not only made people laugh, but also made useless efforts.
I'm afraid that woman must be laughing at her behind her back!
It was probably the long-lost failure that made Song Xianrou His guilty conscience became increasingly difficult to calm down.
She was sitting in front of the mirror, lost in thought. On the bed, Zhao Kuan, who had only heard her name but not seen her, rubbed his eyes and called her softly.
"mother."
This voice interrupted Song Xianrou's meditation.
She immediately walked to her son's side and asked softly with concern, "Is there anything else that doesn't feel right? Kuan'er, do you want to eat something?"
Zhao Kuan, however, does not live up to his name.
As a ten-year-old child, he is too frail, and his face is colorless. His eyes are particularly big, but unfortunately he is a little dull.
Come to think of it, this is a child who has been in bed with him all year round since he was born.
He shook his head obediently and asked in a low voice, "Kuan'er is not hungry? Damn it, Kuan'er misses his father."
Song Xianrou touched her son's face, not wanting to put the concerns between adults in front of the child.
"Kuan'er, be good, your father should join us soon. This time, our family of three can be together forever and never be separated again."
Zhao Kuan's eyes lit up, "Really? Then Kuan'er can tell everyone that he is my father!"
Facing her son's expectant eyes, Song Xianrou nodded.
But in fact, she was not that excited in her heart.
Over the years, she has been able to hold Zhao Gulian completely in her hands, but in fact, she has long been a little tired of it.
Zhao Gulian's character is inherently arrogant and arrogant.
It was also because of this that he couldn't stand the control of the dominatrix at home, so he found another home outside.
She knew that she was not Zhao Gulian's only wife, but she was the most important one.
Now that Zhao Gulian's legitimate son had a problem, it was logical that Zhao Gulian would place all his hopes on Kuan'er.
Even though Kuan'er was deficient in nature, Zhao Gulian still did not give up. Obviously, this was inseparable from her efforts.
But now, she has a new idea.
Song Xianrou 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 and then said, "Kuan'er wants to be like his father and make everyone listen to me and be afraid of me!"
Song Xianrou was amused by her son, but her heart was even more lively.
It seems that Kuan'er, like her, has had enough of this kind of involuntary life.
If it had been the past, she would have had no choice but to accept her fate and continue to think of ways to get rid of that person.
A dominatrix who eventually became the mistress of the Zhao family.
But now, she has a chance.
After thinking for a moment, Song Xianrou took out a palm-sized rosewood square box from the jewelry box she carried with her.
The box must be a few years old, but both the lock on the outside and the pattern of Baoxiang flowers on it are so exquisite that it makes people feel that it is a work of art.
It was also her first time to open this box.
After a crisp sound, a longevity lock was placed inside the box.
This longevity lock is carved from the finest mutton-fat white jade, with the four words "good luck and good luck" engraved on it.
As for the back, there are a few other small words.
Although she was used to seeing a lot of good things, she still couldn't help but admire this longevity lock after seeing it.
Even though, this thing doesn't belong to her.
But for the sake of her and her son's future, she took advantage of it without any hesitation.
"Anyway, everyone is dead, so if I use it, it won't be anything."
She talked to herself, but there was no hesitation in her eyes.
Taking off the longevity lock that Kuan'er was wearing before, she replaced it with this more exquisite longevity lock.
Then, he carefully put it into his son's clothes.
"You remember, no matter who asked you, you said that this longevity lock was left to you by your grandmother, do you understand?"
Zhao Kuan pulled the collar around his neck curiously.
The newly put on jade felt warm to the body, not cold at all. He liked it very much, and at the same time he remembered his mother's words.
"Okay! Is this what grandma gave to Kuan'er? Grandma is so kind to Kuan'er!"
Song Xianrou touched her son's head again, her eyes had returned to calmness, and she didn't feel guilty at all.
She didn't feel guilty, but felt that she should be the benefactor of that family.
Otherwise, something like this will never be able to play its intended role.
"Be good, Mom will take you out for a walk. After dinner, you can do some homework."
After receiving the new gift, Zhao Kuan was in a good mood, so he let Song Xianrou lead him, changed his clothes and went downstairs.
In the hall, in addition to their mother and son, Long Tianyu also happened to walk through the door holding Mo Yan's baby.
Mo Yan looked a little excited, holding his father's neck and whispering something in his ear.
They saw walnut cakes being sold outside.
Lin Mengya is a person who likes to eat anything intermittently, and this time she likes to eat walnut cakes.
Therefore, everyone in the family, including adults and children, loves and pampers her.
Zhao Kuan sat on the chair and looked at the tall man The young child in his arms had eyes full of envy.
Although his father also likes him very much, he rarely picks him up.
Moreover, 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 Xianrou also noticed her son's eyes, and then saw Long Tianyu and his son.
She had only glanced at the door a few times before.
Now that she was closer, she saw that the man wearing the mask was not only tall and strong, but also very imposing.
Such a man must have an extraordinary background.
And according to Aunt Lu, this man should be that woman's husband.
What a pity, that woman is not worthy at all.
In her heart, she felt sorry for the man.
In her opinion, the more powerful and noble a man is, the more beautiful and intelligent a woman he should be matched with.
From her point of view, apart from being sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, that woman is still fierce and willful.
Such a woman is not worthy of being that man's wife.
She straightened her sleeves, but couldn't help but cast her eyes on the father and son again.
"Mom, Kuan'er also wants to be carried away."
Zhao Kuan pouted and said with some envy.
Song Xianrou looked at her son with pity.
Her child is in poor health, so she always wants to meet all the child's requirements.
Moreover, that man's son should be in better health than his Kuan'er, so it's appropriate to give it to Kuan'er once, right?
She thought for a moment, stood up, and stopped the father and son.
"This young man, I take the liberty of disturbing you."
Long Tianyu stopped.
Although he had to be a few steps away from the other party, he still subconsciously held his son to his chest, trying to keep his woman further away.
Mo Yan doesn't understand yet. If he did, he would definitely roll his father's eyes.
I don’t want to deal with this woman, does that mean he does?
"Is something wrong?"
Hearing the other party's cold voice, Song Xianrou bit her lip subconsciously.
When she looked up at him again, her beautiful face was full of embarrassment that made people want to pity her.
"This is my child Kuan'er. He has been in poor health since he was a child. Even if he takes a few steps, he will be exhausted. As a woman, I really don't have much strength, so can I ask you for a favor?"
While talking, she looked at Mo Yan on his chest with an apologetic look.
That means that his son is in good health anyway, so he is asked to put his own son down and "help" other people's sons.