Oh?

You ask Yan Lin?

One day later, when Lu Jianqian appeared in front of Xiao Yan Lin again, Yan Zheng told him that his mother was not dead.

Xiao Yan Lin tilted his little head blankly: "When did my mother die?" ”

"Do you remember that you didn't see your mother some time ago, and when you came back from Qunyue Mountain, your mother kept sleeping in my arms?" Yan Zheng calmly explained to her, glanced at the weak-hearted girl next to her, and said helplessly: "That's your mother's death, that medicine is really strong, even I have been deceived." ”

"But I know that my mother is not dead, but she is asleep." Xiao Yan Lin blinked innocently, and his milk voice replied.

"......" Yan Zheng paused, squinted his eyes and looked up at him: "How do you know?" ”

"Because the mother's breath is still there, it's clear that it's good." Xiao Yan Lin whispered: "You haven't recovered, you can't see it, but I'm not unable to see it." ”

On Qunyue Mountain, he could see that Yan Zheng's breath was weak and he was dying.

If Lu Jianqian was really dying, how could he not see it?

“………………”

After Yan Zheng fell silent, the smile on his face faded and he stared at the child in front of him.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Daddy didn't ask me." Xiao Yan Lin was aggrieved to pair his little fingers, and under the dangerous eyes of his father, he quietly moved next to his mother, and moved again.

"But I remember you sneaking into the secret room of the study and peeking at your mother." Yan Zheng glanced at him coldly and poked: "I don't believe you can't recognize that it's a coffin." ”

Xiao Yan Lin looked away weakly, and then looked back at his father and smiled flatteringly at him.

"Daddy......" he shouted sweetly, trying to get by!

"Daddy isn't his own father, is he?" Yan Zheng stretched out his hand, bent down and pinched his little face fiercely.

"Yes, it's my father who wants to hide it from me first!" Xiao Yan Lin raised his little face, stalked his little neck, and was confident: "Didn't my father hide it from me first and not tell me about my mother's parents!" ”

Yan Zheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain, but he held back again.

But he kept his face calm, still let go of his hand, and opened his lips expressionlessly.

"Go and copy the thickest book in the study ten more times."

“！” When Xiao Yan Lin heard this, he paused there as if he had been struck by thunder, his eyes were full of tears, and in the next second, he finally couldn't hold it back, and cried out with a 'wow', turned his head and rushed out: "Daddy stupid!! ”

The little voice that cried and choked couldn't be wronged anymore.

However, Yan Zheng behind him rubbed his temples with a headache.

Hmmm-

Yan Zheng's eyes were full of emotion, and in the next second, he was taken into his arms by the little hand stretched out beside him.

Yan Zheng was slightly flustered, bent down after being pulled, and bowed his head.

Silently leaning on the girl's shoulder, feeling her hugging his head and gently touching his head, his eyes softened.

"Woe ......"

"Xiaolin is very smart, even if you don't say it, he will understand your hard work." Lu Jianqian, who was holding Yan Zheng, chuckled, touched his head, and was not surprised to hear this name, he lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't tell him that I died because you were afraid that he would go berserk again, and it was for his good, right." ”

Yan Zheng didn't answer, he only raised his hand sullenly, hugged her small waist, and hugged her silently.

"If you don't say it, you're just afraid that he will be sad and guilty, right? Actually, he understands everything. Lu Jianqian smiled and said in a low voice: "He is not really angry with you, and he will not be angry with you." ”