But...... Xiaohui's mother is very good, she also made me new clothes!"

The child's innocent eyes melted into sincerity again, and it seems that he really likes Xiaohui's mother. Linglong was very displeased, although she was also honest and kind, but if she shared a son with another woman, she still couldn't accept it for a while. What's more, that woman and she are in love with the same man.

"Now that my mother is here, I am not allowed to call anyone else's mother anymore. Remember, you only have one mom and one grandma."

Linglong taught her son.

"That'...... There's a grandmother living upstairs! And uncles, they are all good to me. Mom, look...... This is what Uncle gave me."

Xiao Zhuo said, taking out the longevity lock hidden in the jacket, and Linglong was surprised to see the little object. As a mother, she has been wandering around with her children in recent years, and whenever the child has a birthday, she also wants to give a gift to the child. But food and clothing are a problem, where do they have that spare money!

"I'm sorry Mom made you suffer with me".

Linglong picked up the child and looked at his cute little face with teary eyes. The sensible child wiped her tears with her little hands. Linglong quickly smiled and walked to the yard with the child in her arms. When Xiaohui saw the mother and son, a sense of loss arose. She didn't dare to look at the scene anymore and decided to run back to her room.

At this time, there was a whistle outside the gate, and Fang Yan immediately ordered Xiao Wuzi to open the door after hearing it. Ling Haotian's car slowly drove in. At this time, Liu Biyu was still at a loss, and she was still babbling about Xiaohui.

"Don't say anything useless, let's see who's coming"?

Fang Yan's words made everyone present focus all their attention on the car that came in. Xiaohui turned around and quickly ran towards the car. Ling Haotian opened the car door and got out of it. Later, two friends who came with him also got out of another car door.

"Hurry up and help".

Fang Yan looked at his two family members, and then ordered.

Xiao Yuanzi and Xiao Wuzi quickly rushed over when they heard the sound. Liu Biyu and Linglong also understood, and in an instant, they walked towards the car while calling Fang Zhuo's name. Xiao Zhuo patted his little head and walked over after his mother's footsteps.

At this time, a group of people had already lifted Fang Zhuo down.

Seeing Fang Zhuo in a coma, Liu Biyu and Linglong couldn't help but cry bitterly. And Xiaohui took a step back and sobbed quietly.

"The room assigned to him is in the backyard, so let's send it over."

Fang Yan commanded like this, so Xiao Wuzi, Xiao Yuanzi, and Ling Haotian's friends carried Fang Zhuo over. Liu Biyu and Linglong pulled Xiao Zhuo, crying and walking like chasing a hearse. Xiaohui, who was isolated, ran to the flower bed and wanted to cry alone for a while.

"Let's go, go to my study and sit for a while."

Fang Yan invited Ling Haotian, and Ling Haotian nodded seriously. The two of them immediately walked towards the backyard, and Fang Yan arranged two rooms for himself. Connected, one bedroom, one is a study. He likes to be quiet, so the room is arranged at the end of the corridor on the first floor.

"I'll install a phone as soon as possible to make it easier to ...... with you There is also a contact with the tea plantation."

Walking into the study, without waiting for Ling Haotian to sit down, Fang Yan said his plan. Ling Haotian nodded, and without waiting for Fang Yan's courtesy, he found a rattan chair to sit down. Fang Yan then sat across from him, separated by a round table, also made of rattan.

"I just moved here, and there are still a lot of household utensils, so it's not very convenient to boil water and make tea......"

Fang Yan looked apologetic, Ling Haotian shook his head and said, "It's okay." The two began to talk freely again, and at this time, in the upstairs room, the crying became louder and louder. Old Madam Fang, who was resting on the first floor, was awakened by the cry.

"Xiaohui, Xiaohui".

Old Madam Fang opened her eyes and saw that Xiaohui was not by her side, so she called out and called repeatedly. Fortunately, Xiaohui's ears are more sharp, and she quickly ran over when she heard the sound.

"Old lady, are you awake"?

Xiaohui rubbed her teary eyes and asked habitually. Old Madam Fang nodded, then sat up slowly. Xiaohui hurriedly helped the old lady find a pair of shoes from the side of the bed.

"Who's crying out there? How does it sound like ...... Liu Biyu, that old vixen"?

Mrs. Fang scolded Liu Biyu when she opened her mouth, and it seemed that the resentment for many years had begun to ferment again.

"Yes, here they are. Fang Zhuo was also sent over by Doctor Ling, so when they saw Fang Zhuo's appearance, they would inevitably cry."

While putting on Old Madam Fang's shoes, Xiaohui told her what had just happened.

"Humph! I said that dead old man, how did he know that he had given me a dream? He also told me not to get angry in a hurry. It turned out that it was trying to make me ...... Be calm with Liu Biyu! It's really dead and a pair of flowery intestines, still thinking about that vixen"!

Old Madam Fang was even more angry because of a dream, and actually scolded her dead husband. Xiaohui didn't dare to participate in any opinions, she only helped Old Madam Fang to walk out. At the top of the stairs, the stubborn Old Lady Fang actually broke free from Xiaohui's hand and stepped on the steps alone.

"Old lady......"

"Leave me alone"!

Old Madam Fang scolded loudly, Xiaohui didn't dare to ask more, so she had to run to Fang Yan's study for help. In the room on the second floor, Liu Biyu cried so much that her voice was hoarse, but Fang Zhuo, who was lying on the bed, was still unconscious.

"Auntie, don't be too sad. I believe it won't be long before Fang Zhuo will wake up. You wait here for a while, and I'll go get some hot water and wipe his face."

Linglong comforted Liu Biyu, and at the same time, she found a basin and prepared to fetch water. Liu Biyu sat on the edge of the bed, holding her son's hand tightly, and couldn't bear to let go for a moment.

"Linglong, go out and buy some food."

Liu Biyu instructed Linglong like this.

"It seems to have a kitchen here."

Linglong replied very naively.

"I don't want to...... Eat with the old woman. In the future, let's buy pots and pans, buy rice, noodles and vegetables to cook and eat by ourselves."

Liu Biyu said what she was talking from her heart, she really didn't want to share a meal with Mrs. Fang. There is always a feeling of being under the fence here, if it weren't for her son Fang Zhuo causing trouble, she wouldn't have agreed to live in this house.

"Okay, I'll do it tomorrow."

Linglong said that she was about to go out, but Liu Biyu was even more anxious.

"Let's go buy something to eat, you and I don't care. But don't forget, there's my little grandchildren."

Liu Biyu felt sorry for her son, and she was even more reluctant to let her little grandson suffer. Why is it willing to be exquisite? It's just that she's not sure, is there dinner to buy in that suburban village? As soon as Linglong walked out of the room, she met Old Madam Fang and Xiaohui head-on.

"Where are you going? Liu Biyu, that old fox can be in "?

Old Madam Fang asked Linglong with resentment. Linglong didn't dare to hide anything, and nodded to admit that Liu Biyu was inside. At this time, Xiao Zhuo, who was originally by Liu Biyu's side, saw his Xiaohui mother, and ran over unconsciously.

"Mom"!

Xiao Zhuo shouted sweetly, and Xiao Hui's heart was budding again.

"Get this little cub out there! I have something to say to Liu Biyu."

Old Madam Fang, the anger continued to rise.