Chapter 208
Hearing this, Yu Tingge hugged Ah Ning in his arms hard, "Ah Ning, will you and Gongzi leave me?"
"No!" Ah Ning took it for granted, "You are Mo Yi's brother's fiancΓ©e, how could we leave?"
Yu Tingge slowly closed his eyes
She knew that she still had a mission on her shoulder, and she still had too many things to do, but she still begged God, give her more time, she couldn't forget the man's eyes staring at the phoenix leaf, and she couldn't forget it, he smiled lightly and asked her to stay away from him, for fear of hurting her.
Too much, too much
It's a sin in this life!
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"Ahh
Immediately after, everyone gathered around, "Luo Chuan has opened his eyes!"
Since he named Luo Chuan, Luo Yan no longer calls him his younger brother!
Mom and Dad are not around, Luo Yan thought to himself, he must turn Luo Chuan into a beautiful sister and take him out to make people envious!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Xian Ling even scattered the silver needles on the ground, "Xiaoyan, you scared grandma to death." β
"Pretty grandma, don't be angry. Luo Yan winked flatteringly.
Where would Xian Ling be angry, looking at Luo Yan's cute appearance, she almost didn't kiss her.
Wen Qingyang took Luo Chuan, kissed the child's forehead, and looked at Luo Yan with a smile. "Ah Yan likes Ah Chuan very much!"
"Of course. Luo Yan nodded: "Luo Chuan is much more interesting than the best cars and Transformers. β
Uhh
Luo Yan has never seen anyone whose eyes can be as black as Luo Chuan, the black one has no trace of variegation, and the black one is so clean.
"Luo Chuan's eyes are very beautiful, Mom. β
Wen Qingyang looked at Luo Chuan in surprise, "Yes, Ah Chuan's eyes are so beautiful." "I praised the second son, but I can't forget the eldest son, this is a good mother. "Luo Yan is also beautiful, like a woman. β
The corners of Luo Yan's mouth twitched! I secretly made up my mind in my heart, Mom, wait a few more years, and you can say this to Luo Chuan.
Luo Xiaofeng took a sip of water dissatisfied, and a little sour appeared very implicitly on his silent face. When she got married, Wen Qingyang clearly said, 'Xiao Feng, I like the way you look at me, such a pair of eyes are the most gorgeous scene in the world'. Now, he was robbed by his son.
Of course. Lowe never showed the vinegar.
Wen Rong giggled, "Ah Yan, grandma always feels that you are the most destined for your younger brother!"
"Why do you say that?" Xian Ling brought the crystal hairpin back on her head, which she originally used to pay for rent, and now, because of the landlord, she won it back!
Two people fight the landlord. There are only two people, and the third person?
The cards on both sides are clear. However, the two old men were still happy, and the bombs were bombed one after another, and the sound of explosions was all over the room!
How can Xian Ling not say, in short, a powerful Chinese medicine, you must not underestimate her memory, and then talk about Wen Rong, in her twenties, she took over such a huge branch of Luo-style enterprises, and now she is not dizzy, how can the business wrist also be hardcore, but the two old people are now, one by one, pretending to be a landlord, fighting a landlord, can make the people watching vomit blood in a hurry, but what about the parties, Happy to faint to death.
Wen Rong glanced at Xian Ling, "I want to know, sew me a pair of sa pair of shoes." β
"Alas, you can't bully me!" Xian Ling put a pill in Luo Chuan's mouth, very dissatisfied with the gentle price of sitting on the ground, but curiosity kills the cat, let alone a pair of sassing huΔ shoes, "Say, my wife is being bullied by you." β
Wen Rong smiled, "Ah Yan, look at my brother, you delivered the baby, and you were the first to hug it, and even the name was taken, this time, the first person you saw when you opened your eyes was you, alas, grandma is really envious." β
I don't say I didn't find it, but it seems to be true.
Luo Chuan's little eyes rolled slightly, looking at the faces one after another, swaying from side to side in Wen Qingyang's arms.
Xian Ling giggled, "I can dance at such a young age, and when I grow up, I must be a dance king!"
"Luo Chuan, it turns out that you are not blind!" Luo Yan found a high stool, stood on it, just as high as Wen Qingyang's chin, poked his younger brother's tender face, Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Come, give my brother a smile." β
How does this sound like a bully who molests a good woman!
"What a blind man!" Mother's attention, of course, was attracted by the first word, and the gentle and lovely Wen Qingyang hugged Luo Chuan tightly and glanced at Luo Chuan.
Luo Yan swallowed his saliva, this mother, usually looks like a small huΔ, but if he is provoked, he will have a thorn, speaking of which, Luo Yan still prefers to provoke his father, because, although his father's face is calm, he is reluctant to really hit him, at most he twists his ears, and it doesn't hurt, the reason why he screams that it hurts is just to be idle and bored to frame a father.
But Wen Qingyang is different, he made a mistake, and the broken thoughts are more uncomfortable than fighting.
Smirking that he had lost his words, Luo Yan looked at his mother flatteringly, and moved back slightly, but why did he forget that he was standing on a high chair?
This retreat, the chair was crooked, the center of gravity was unstable, and after a few bumps, Luo Yan fell gorgeously, and coincidentally smashed towards Wen Qingyang's front door!
Postpartum pregnant women, where can they withstand this blow, fortunately, Luo Xiaofeng next to Wen Qingyang fell quickly and caught his wife at once!
Luo Chuan is still so young, how dare Luo Yan press it, and move his younger brother to his chest while wrestling.
This time, Luo Xiaofeng was at the bottom, Wen Qingyang was on top, Luo Yan hugged Luo Chuan and fell to the other side, and his head was pillowed on his mother's thigh.
It can be regarded as a thrill, no one fell too badly, at most they scratched a little skin.
Wen Rong and Xian Ling immediately came to help
Before his hand touched Luo Yan, Luo Yan's cry resounded throughout the township courtyard.
I saw Luo Chuan crawling on his brother's chest. didn't cry at all because of the thrill just now, but wiped his feet and hands on his brother's face, lowered his head from time to time, I don't know what he did, Luo Yan's cry suddenly became choked, and it didn't sound at all.
A moment ago, Luo Chuan's small mouth happened to fall on his brother's mouth, Xu was hungry, and little Luo Chuan regarded his brother's mouth as a place where milk could be produced. Sucking hard, I can't suck sweet breast milk for a long time, and I'm still fighting hard!
It took Luo Yan a lot of force to lift Luo Chuan up!
Luo Yan's mouth had turned red, as if he had eaten chili peppers, Luo Chuan still wanted to suck it, and he hadn't drunk it for several years. I was hungry, and I saw Luo Chuan struggling to reach his brother's neck and put it on his brother again.
Wen Rongcai hugged Luo Chuan away, and Luo Yan's choked cry became louder again.
Luo Xiaofeng turned his face slightly
It's as if you don't dare to laugh in front of everyone, you're born with a smile barrier!
If. Luo Chuan has teeth
Wen Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that his son was okay. Only then did he pick up his skirt and hand it to Luo Yan to wipe his tears, "Ah Yan, what's wrong, it hurts?"
"It's not!" Luo Yan shouted, pointing to his younger brother in Wen Rong's arms, "He asked for my first kiss!"
As he spoke, he cried hysterically again and again. "Meng Shuiyi downstairs is the best-looking, I promised her. The first kiss was going to be given to her. β
Luo Yan, how old are you, my child?
Rao is Luo Xiaofeng's kind of person with a smile disorder finally laughed, and the tenderness in his eyes was about to flow oil, no, running water is right.
Listening to the laughter, Luo Yan was stimulated gorgeously!
pounced all of a sudden, and scuffled with his father, "You compensate me for my first kiss, compensate me for my first lips!"
Luo Yan, if you want to pay for it, you can't pay my father, do you say?
Giggle!
Of course, it's not the old hen's cry, it's the laughter of my little Luochuan!
seems to like this scene of the sound drama staged by my brother and dad very much, Luo Chuan, who opened his eyes for the first time, can be said to make the best use of everything, the boss with his eyes staring, laughing non-stop!
Lick your mouth from time to time!
Luo Chuan, what good things did you just eat?
You still lick it!
Still licking?
Well, you lick it again!
Chapter 6 The foreshadowing of the future Wen Qingyang knows that her husband is holding up!
Doing his best to let her live with the child for a few more days, watching Luo Xiaofeng deal with the work every day and night, but never complaining, Wen Qingyang's heart began to hurt.
"Ah Chuan!" Wen Qingyang looked at the little baby, his loving gaze stopped on the baby, he couldn't move away, put his face on the baby's face, and rubbed it lightly a few times, Wen Qingyang felt that he was just like a child
Usually, children are more dependent on their parents, and they seem to be more dependent on their sons.
Wen Qingyang often thinks about how good it would be if his home was just an ordinary country hawker! However, those are just illusions after all, in fact, the huge family business always overwhelms people, and the only thing that comforts Wen Qingyang is Luo Xiaofeng, no matter how much pressure there is around, that man always uses his arms to protect himself firmly.
It's time to leave! Wen Qingyang knew that he would have to walk out of here even if he was reluctant.
Luo Yan always knows his mother's thoughts the most, knowing that his mother is reluctant to let his younger brother, Luo Yan gets up early in the morning to paint!
Burst!
We can estimate and see what kind of painting it is, and we can estimate and guess what is on it, and even estimate that the above, uh 'monster' is a person!
The four big lumps, with long eyes and hair like steel forks, should have painted them!
"Mom!" Luo Yan smiled sweetly, "Look!"
"What!" Wen Qingyang glanced at his son dotingly, "so happy!"
When he opened the painting, Wen Qingyang's face changed slightly, "Ah Yan, you painted this hehe, look at this hair, there is a lot of room for imagination, yo, these eyes are not baked cakes, there is no blank space, really, it really has artistic characteristics!"
"Of course!" Luo Yan raised his head proudly, pointed to a 'monster' on the painting, and said, "Mom." You see, you are the most beautiful in our family!"
"Haha!" Wen Qingyang was amused, "When did your mother step on your father like this, this is not a skirt, is it! Also, this is not your brother, why did you draw a skirt?"
I don't know when, Luo Xiaofeng also surrounded him, looking at the painting under Yan's painting, a faint warmth swelled in his heart
How about his son. How could he not understand, don't look at Luo Xiaofeng usually doesn't pay much attention to children, but, in fact, what kind of person his children are and what hobbies they have. Luo Xiaofeng knows more than Wen Qingyang, and these are the deepest loves that belong to his father.
Since learning to hold a pen, Luo Yan likes to draw, and when he can't write, Luo Yan can draw stick figures. Up to now, Luo Yan's painting level will definitely not be just like the monster in Wen Qingyang's hands.
Luo Xiaofeng knew that Luo Yan was just making his mother happy.
I don't know when. Luo Xiaofeng has already decided to grow up in his heart, and Luo's Enterprise will teach Luo Yan to take care of it, although this may be very unfair to him, but Luo Xiaofeng believes that Luo Yan will understand!
No matter from the perspective of personality or other places, Luo Yan always has a side that is different from other children! It seems to be deeper.
Luo Xiaofeng thinks that he has seen everyone in his life, who is what kind of character. There is always a point or two of looking at people's accuracy, but his own child makes Luo Xiaofeng unable to figure it out, sometimes, he is really just a child, but in some places, even Luo Xiaofeng will marvel at his son's unusual Siwei!
"Mom!" Luo Yan opened his eyes wide and blinked cutely, "When you miss me and my brother, you can take it out and watch it!"
Wen Qingyang's smile became lighter and fainter, the loneliness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, rubbing his son's hair, Wen Qingyang kissed Luo Yan on the face, "Take care of my brother!"
"I will!"
Wen Qingyang knew very well that if he left this time, he would not be able to come for a long time, at least a year, or at most five or six years, but Luo Xiaofeng was right, if you love them, you will protect them, and the best protection is to have less contact with them.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Qingyang hugged Luo Chuan into Luo Xiaofeng's hands behind him, "Xiao Feng, our son!"
Luo Xiaofeng had a faint smile on his face, took the child, and carefully hugged "Luo Chuan must be strong, Dad loves you!"
Luo Yan's heart was actually faint!
"Dad, Mom, I'll tell my brother how much you love him!" Luo Yan tugged at his father's sleeve, "Let's go, Dad, I know you've bought all the tickets for this week." β
Luo Xiaofeng put Luo Chuan into Luo Yan's arms, "Luo Yan, Luo Chuan taught you!"
"Hmm!" Luo Yan nodded, holding his younger brother in his hands, he pushed his parents with his head and pushed them out of the door, "You guys go quickly, I don't want to cry!"
How many children will let their parents leave in a hurry when they are reluctant to let their parents go?
Luo Yan's tears have always flowed when he is at ease, but when he is really sad, he can't squeeze them out at all!
Yes, although Luo Yan didn't see it, but he guessed very right, in the past month, Luo Xiaofeng has been preparing for every day's tickets, and he is prepared, at this time, Wen Qingyang made up his mind, and Luo Xiaofeng said goodbye to Wen Rong at a thunderous speed.
The parents took a deep look at the child!
Even if it is difficult to break, once it is decided, you must stick to the end, and as soon as you step out, Wen Qingyang didn't look back until the end!
Poking his brother's little face, Luo Yan looked at his younger brother, "Luo Chuan, it's so good, you don't have to go back to that depressing big house!"
Luo Chuan closed his eyes towards Luo Yan, and his mouth moved with Luo Yan's fingers.
"Glutton!" smiled, as if remembering his first kiss again, Luo Yan shuddered!
The back of the parents has disappeared, "Luo Chuan, my brother will protect you in the future!"
Sorrow is gone, sadness is gone!
Luo Yan jumped into the house, Luo Chuan stumbled in his arms, and his uncomfortable little face wrinkled!
"Ah, Grandma, what are you doing here!" Wen Rong had already piled up a large handful of paper in front of him.
Xian Ling shrugged her shoulders and sighed, "Xiao Yan, isn't your grandmother hurting her parting!"
Grandma, how old are you, why are you still crying like this!
Of course, Luo Yan only dared to think about it in his heart, how dare he really say it!
"Okay!" Xian Ling patted Wen Rong's back, "Don't cry." You're so much better than me!"
"Hug my brother!" Luo Yan looked at Wen Rong and said, "Grandma, look, my dad is right, Luo Yan looks the most like grandpa!"
The topic gradually revolved around his grandfather, and Luo Yan walked over and wiped the tears from his grandmother's face on tiptoe.
"Alas!"
It's good to be gentle, and this idle man sighed again.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Rong, who was still crying just now, comforted the people around him.
Xian Ling took out the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" written with a brush from the medicine box. Take out a photo from the yellowed page: "This is my son!"
Seeing that Xianling's face was not good, Wen Rong forced a laugh, "Isn't this a handsome guy, what are you sighing for!"
"I haven't seen my son for forty years. Although I know where he is. β
Luo Yan looked at a photo, that person, he knew!
It's called--Yi Chengli!
That was his father's partner, although the two were not in contact often, Luo Yan had still seen him on some of his father's official documents, and the person in the photo was obviously younger.
"When the old man died, I couldn't recognize my son no matter what. I promised him too. Xian Ling beckoned and held Luo Yan in his arms. "Your grandson is so cute, I haven't seen my little grandson in front of him until now. β
"Beautiful grandma, don't be sad, I'll help you!"
Chapter 7 opened his mouth to call his brother Wen Qingyang and Luo Xiaofeng to leave, and Luo Chuan, who was weaned, began to get sick frequently!
"Ahh
Luo Yan glanced at his younger brother. A trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he called "Mom!" when he opened his mouth, "Mom!"
The little head spun around. Only then did he find that there was no longer his mother's warm embrace around him, and even his father's calm words, Luo Yan ran towards the phone, and after dialing the number, his mother's happy voice came from the earpiece, "Ah Yan, how is Ah Chuan, are you okay?" Wen Qingyang's tone slowly turned to sadness, "It's pitiful, but such a young mother can't be by his side." β
Luo Yan opened his mouth, Wen Rong gave Luo Yan a look on the side, gritted his teeth, Luo Yan didn't say anything, and said happily, "It's okay, Mom, I just miss you." β
"Yes"
"Mom, don't talk about it, I want to pee. As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yan immediately hung up the phone.
Doodle
The smile on Wen Qingyang's face disappeared, looked at the spacious home, sighed softly, slowly put down the earpiece, and took out the four pictures drawn by Luo Yan from his bag, stretched out his hand and stroked it carefully, his eyes were so affectionate, as if the faces of the two sons were under his fingertips.
"Where's the beautiful grandma?" Luo Yan grabbed Wen Rong's hand, "Grandma, grandma must have left medicine for Luo Chuan." β
"Xianling, she went to the city to get glasses, and I heard that the degree has increased again!" Wen Rong wrapped a cloak around Luo Chuan, hugged Luo Chuan and ran out, "Go find Lao Li and give Ah Chuan a drip!"
"No!" Luo Yan was anxious when he heard this, and grabbed Wen Rong's sleeve.
"The beautiful grandmother said that Luo Chuan was born in the rain, drenched in the rain, and the milk he ate was not enough, he was born weak, and his grandmother has been giving Luo Chuan Chinese medicine. "Luo Yan's body is small, but his strength is not small, he is gentle and hard, but he can't pull it apart" The beautiful grandmother also said that the traditional Chinese medicine for Luo Chuan is special, and it is really a crime with a lot of ordinary needles. β
"Coco" Wen Rong was also a character when he was young, and he also loved his grandson at this time, but for a while, he just lost his sense of proportion and had no idea.
"No, but!" is obviously a baby face, and his voice is soft and glutinous, but Luo Yan's serious appearance makes Wen Rong involuntarily think of her husband!
"It's like your grandfather!"
Luo Yan had enough hands, Wen Rong knew what his grandson meant, so he handed the child in his arms to Luo Yan.
"Grandma, are you going to see if the beautiful *** medicine box is there?"
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wen Rong to bring out the ancient medicine box, which still contained a copy of "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", as well as a box of silver needles, and more than a dozen bottles and jars.
"Grandma, you hurry up and call your beautiful grandmother and tell her that Luo Chuan has a fever again!"
"Good!"
Unexpectedly, even Wen Rong had to listen to the words of this five-year-old Luo Yan.
When the phone was taken out, Wen Rong's face was black!
No, they've been getting along like that, and the two of them are so close, where will they ask for any phone number!
Seeing her grandmother standing stupidly with her mobile phone, Luo Yan could probably guess something!
The younger brother in his arms had a very high body temperature, and he felt a little hot when he held it, and his little face was also burned red, it seemed to be very uncomfortable, very cold, Luo Chuan kept approaching Luo Yan, his calves were curled up, and the whole person shrunk into a small one, but even if it reached this point, the child was still stunned and didn't cry.
Luo Yan opened all those bottles and cans in three and two clicks. (To be continued.)