This time, Ling Lang didn't think too much about it. After all, some snacks were indeed not allowed for children, and there was nothing wrong with what Bai Xiaochen said.
Faced with Ling Lang's previous doubts, Bai Yan did not explain. She lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, then raised her hand to rub Bai Xiaochen's little head.
"Cousin, you should go back first. Chen'er and I have something to talk about."
Ling Lang knew that mother and son had not seen each other for a long time, so he stopped disturbing him and laughed twice: "Okay, cousin, you can bring Chen'er to my house for a visit when you have time. By the way, I don't know who this is..."
He turned his gaze to the big bear, with caution in his eyes.
Ling Lang is not a warrior because his physique is not suitable for cultivation.
After all, China is not the Dragon Roaring Continent. In that place, everyone's body and body are suitable for cultivation, and those who cannot cultivate are called waste. But in China, it is normal for those who cannot cultivate.
But after all, Ling Lang was from a military family and knew danger very clearly. He could feel the surging power from this stout man.
If I guess correctly, this man... is also a warrior!
"Uncle, he is the bodyguard assigned to me by my father."
Bai Xiaochen smiled brightly.
When she heard the word daddy, Bai Yan's heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously grabbed Bai Xiaochen's hand, with a strange light in her beautiful eyes: "Chen'er, you just said that your dad..."
Di Cang is here?
He also came to China?
At this moment, Bai Yan didn't know what she was feeling in her heart.
Excited, excited...and deeply guilty.
In this life, Di Cang has been chasing her. No matter where she goes, that man will go through all kinds of hardships to get here.
She couldn't imagine how Di Cang spent his time in a place like China? But he still came without hesitation, chasing after her...
"Mom, let's go in and talk."
Bai Xiaochen looked at the people around him, pursed his lips, and said.
"Okay, let's go back to the room."
Bai Yan held Bai Xiaochen's hand. She suppressed her inner turmoil and followed Bai Xiaochen slowly towards the room.
Da Xiong did not follow him. He knew that the young master had a lot to say to the young lady, so he chose to send Ling Lang downstairs.
When he reached the parking lot, Daxiong stopped, put his hands behind his back, and said with complicated eyes: "The things the young master gave you are indeed good things...don't waste it."
Regardless of the fact that there are alchemists in the Shui family, in fact, the alchemists can refine very few pills in a year. The number of pills that Bai Xiaochen gave to Ling Lang should be the amount that the alchemists can refine in a year.
It seems that the young master really loves the young lady and the young master. These pills...are actually given to the young master as snacks.
Ling Lang wondered in his heart, what exactly did his little nephew give him? Why did a warrior call it a good thing?
…
inside the room.
Bai Xiaochen's whole body was stretched on Bai Yan's body, his arms hooked around her neck, and he rubbed his little head against Bai Yan's body, just like a kitten acting coquettishly.
If it were in the past, Bai Yan would never let him act like a coquettish person like this again, but she also understood that this little thing must be very scared in China these days, so she just let him cling to her.
"Chen'er, where is your father now?" Bai Yan touched Bai Xiaochen's little head and asked.
Bai Xiaochen hung on Bai Yan: "Mom, dad will be here soon. You can just ask him then. But... the Imperial Master sent dad back to eight years ago."