Sensing something strange about her, Luo Jun glanced sideways at the kitchen.
"That's just the way they are, you just get used to it."
Chu Xiaochen followed him out of the hall, "I didn't expect that there would be such a long-lasting love in this world."
She has always believed that love is only short-lived and passion will soon fade away.
However, Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian in front of her were proving to her that everlasting love really existed in this world.
After so many years of marriage, my son has already reached this age, but he can still be so loving.
The fingers holding her palm gently rubbed the back of her hand, Luo Jun's tone turned deep, "If you knew what they had gone through, you would understand."
In the distance, Leng Lin came back with a fishing rod. When he saw Luo Jun and Chu Xiaochen, the old man's eyes immediately brightened.
"silently!"
"Grandpa!" Luo Jun turned around, smiled and pulled Chu Xiaochen over, "Grandpa, this is Xiaochen, Xiaochen, call me grandpa."
Chu Xiaochen was busy saluting, "Hello, grandpa."
"Okay!" Leng Lin smiled gently, "Grandpa caught a few big fish today, and I will ask your Uncle Leng to cook grilled fish for us later."
"Really?" Luo Jun looked at the bucket carried by the bodyguard behind him, "The result of the battle is really good. Xiaochen, you are so lucky. Let me tell you, grandpa's achievement is unprecedented in a century!"
Leng Lin smiled and tapped his arm with the fishing rod, "You bastard!"
Luo Jun didn't dodge, he just smiled and pulled Chu Xiaochen, "Grandpa, you go back first, I will show Xiaochen around."
"Go!" Leng Lin waved his hands, "Be careful when riding a horse, don't bump into each other."
"I know." Luo Jun agreed, pulling Chu Xiaochen towards the stable in the backyard.
Leng Lin stood there, watching the two of them walking away side by side, and just chuckled, "This brat is really just like his father, he brought his wife back without showing off."
Taking Chu Xiaochen to the stable in the backyard, Luo Jun opened the door and led her in.
There are six horses in total in the stable.
Luo Jun was the first to lead her inside. In the last stall, two short horses, no more than one meter tall, were tied.
When the two ponies saw Luo Jun, they immediately raised their heads towards him affectionately.
"These two horses were given to me by my father." Luo Jun stretched out his palm and stroked the back hair of one horse, "You can't tell, they are both in their twenties."
Chu Xiaochen walked over and looked at the pony in the stable, "Your father... pampers you so much."
Such a pony is obviously meant for children to ride.
A four-year-old child can receive such a gift, which shows how much Leng Zimo loves this son.
"Actually, besides the two of them, there are six sled dogs." Luo Jun shrugged, "But... the life span of dogs is not that long, and they all died a few years ago."
Chu Xiaochen's heart sank, "You... must have been very sad at that time, right?"
"Sadness will definitely make you sad. No, it's not very sad." Luo Jun patted the pony's back gently, "Do you have gains and losses in life?"
With that said, he pulled her out of the stable quickly, raised a hand to pinch the corner of his lips, and blew a loud whistle.
Immediately, there were footsteps.
Accompanied by the barking of dogs, several huskies of different sizes ran over from different directions and rushed to his side affectionately.
Some circled around him, some rubbed against him, and some simply jumped on him...
