Fortunately, when Zhilu Dao's mother was an Indian princess Vidia, Beitangxing secretly began to secretly learn Hindi.

However, Hindi is too difficult, and he has only learned a little bit, at least he can communicate with Lin Nuanxi in the simplest way.

"Lin Ao, are you okay?"

A warm palm patted Lin Ao's back.

This gentle voice made the strong Lin Ao fall out of his eyes with a small water bean.

In addition to Lin Ao and Lin Jue, only Ling Huaxi and Xi Shaosi knew the real reason why the two little guys were so excited about why they were crying.

Ling Huaxi squatted down, pulled Lin Ao over, and raised his hand to wipe his reddened eyes.

"Don't you want to talk about it now?"

「……」

Lin Ao just gritted his teeth and shook his head gently, from his restrained expression, Ling Huaxi saw a trace of sadness on Lin Ao's face.

Lin Ao and Lin Jue have studied at the Federal Drist Military Academy since they were children, endured terrifying and harsh training that ordinary people can't imagine, and accepted a premature, mature and cautious mode of thinking.

Although this was only a five-year-old child in front of him, Ling Huaxi respected the thoughts of the Lin family brothers and did not reveal their identities.

"Go bless the two of them, okay?"

Lin Ao took a deep breath, trying to look as calm and calm as possible, and nodded, "...... Hmm."

Ling Huaxi picked up Lin Ao and walked to the side of Beitang Yaori and Lin Nuanxi, Lin Ao looked at the pair in front of him that made him fantasize about his father and mother countless times in his mind, and he grabbed Ling Huaxi's shoulders hard.

"Newlywed...... Happy."

Beitang Yaori looked at Lin Ao and showed a shallow smile.

"Thank you."

Lin Ao's eyes shifted to Lin Nuanxi's body, with delicate and beautiful facial features, and the real person looked more smart and profound than the photo.

This is Mommy-

Lin Ao had a rare innocent shallow smile on his face.

"You're so beautiful."

Lin Nuanxi couldn't understand what the boy in front of him was saying at all, but it was not difficult to see from his expression that this was a blessed look.

Lin Nuanxi clasped her hands together and bowed her head slightly in gratitude.

This polite and unfamiliar action made Lin Ao feel a slight pain in his heart.

Ling Huaxi didn't know what Lin Ao and Lin Jue were insisting on, but he knew very well that Lin Ao and Lin Jue's minds were more sensitive than ordinary people.

I'm afraid the reason why they didn't say it was because of their fathers, Lin Yechen and Lin Yeqian.

Because, the two of them have not yet figured out why they know everything about the road, but they don't tell them.

Even if Lin Ao and Lin Jue are not their biological children, but they are closer than their biological sons, naturally, Lin Ao and Lin Jue will also take care of Lin Yechen and Lin Yeqian.

Ling Huaxi lowered his head, and a helpless smile flashed on his face-

Lin Ao and Lin Jue, the two children, are too sensible!

"Young Master Baili, Mrs. Ling, you are here."

Leng Zhao said honorific and pulled back Beitang Yaori's gaze.

A mature and handsome man in a black military uniform walked towards him in a sassy manner.

Accompanying him was a tall, delicate and beautiful wife, Ling Yifei.

Ling Yifei was also holding a handsome little boy of the same age as Lin Jue and Lin Ao in her arms, the son of the general, Baili Shaoquan.

It's not the first time I've seen this amazing and beautiful princess in front of me.

During Lin Nuanxi's silence, the woman who asked Beitang Yaori to take care of her carefully was her.