Chapter 852: The Fight Between Father and Son

As soon as he spoke, before Jiang Yu'er could speak, a man's voice came from the door: "No! ”

"Why?" Facing his father, Luo Haoran was obviously a lot more confident.

Zhennan Wangfu, in his opinion, the most serious person is his mother and not his father in the eyes of others.

"She's my princess, what do you think?" This kind of drama was often staged when I was in the capital before.

Now that Zheng'er has come back, this is the first time this guy has said that he wants to sleep with him. Jiang Yu'er was a little curious, curious why this guy didn't stick to his sister today, why did he come to stick to himself.

She is used to the master's play, arguing. So much so that she has already guessed what kind of ending it will end in the end.

Sure enough: "Your princess, that's still my mother." I'm still a child, I don't sleep with my mother, who do I sleep with? Luo Haoran pulled his neck and shouted at Luo Yunshuo.

"Child, have you ever seen a five-year-old child who still sleeps with his mother?" Regarding the matter of competing for a wife with his son, Luo Yunshuo never knew what humility was.

When Luo Haoran heard this, he didn't care if his hands were full of broken food. put down the things in his hand, quickly ran towards Jiang Yu'er, hugged Jiang Yu'er with his dirty hands and said, "Mother, you tell that bad old man that he is already old." You've disgusted him and want to sleep with me. ”

Jiang Yu'er held back a smile, in this era, Luo Yunshuo, a man in his thirties and almost forty, is indeed not too young. But if you put it in your own time, this is the age to attract the attention of girls.

It is said that a man stands at thirty, and forty is not confused.

Many girls think that boys in their twenties are too immature, and men in their thirties and forties will give people a fatal temptation.

Jiang Yu'er didn't say anything after casting a sympathetic look at Luo Yunshuo. A snickering face.

Luo Haoran saw that his mother didn't respond to him, and he was still frowning with his father over there, and his heart immediately became unhappy: "Mother, tell him, tell him!" Just say ......"

Before he finished speaking, the back collar had already been lifted up from behind: "What do you mean by a bad old man?" You make it clear to Lao Tzu. "He is several years older than Jiang Yu'er, and in their era, there are really not many couples who are so old apart. But if you want to talk about concubines or something, there are more differences than this.

He doesn't like others to talk about his age and Jiang Yu'er's age the most, but now his son is a bad old man, if it weren't for his own, he would want to throw him outside to feed the wild dogs.

"You, that's you. You bad old man, I don't look at how old you are, how old I am. I'm telling you, in another ten years, I'll be a young and promising lad, and you'll be a really bad old man. You say, will my mother think I'll be better then, or will I think you'll be better? Even if Luo Haoran fell into Luo Yunshuo's hands now, he still didn't have any fear at all.

It's not just that there is no fear at all, but the words that come out are also all kinds of provocations.

Luo Yunshuo reached out and slapped his ass, very lightly. But Luo Haoran shouted: "Bad old man, you dare to beat me? I'm telling you, you're jealous of me, jealous of my youth. However, it's useless for you to be jealous, you just aren't as young as me, and you're not as young as me! He stuck out his tongue at Luo Yunshuo and teased Luo Yunshuo.

Luo Yunshuo also knew that his ass was beaten a little hard by Jiang Yu'er today, and he was reluctant to do anything to the child.

Luo Haoran didn't feel the pain, but became even more unscrupulous.

The father and son were playing on the side, and Jiang Yuer didn't bother to care about them. got up and left Luo Haoran's room and walked towards his daughter's room.

When she pushed the door open, Zheng'er was getting ready to sleep. When he heard the sound of someone pushing the door in, one rolled over and stood up. Be on guard.

I was also relieved to see that it was my mother.

It's a habit she's developed over the years. The woman would come to her room at night, and over time she had developed such a wary appearance.

Seeing the girl with a guarded face, after seeing that it was herself, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed, Jiang Yuer was a little distressed. How has she come over the years?

stepped forward and touched his daughter's little head: "Zheng'er is still not sleeping?" ”

Zheng'er reached out to hug her mother's waist and buried her head deep in her mother's arms: "Mother." ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Yu'er nodded in response.

She doesn't want to care about the father and son. It's been so long since her daughter came back, she didn't get along with her daughter well, and a lot of things happened today, so she wanted to come and see her daughter and see her lost daughter.

"Mother, I want to sleep with my mother!" She is the same as when she was a child, obediently snuggled in Jiang Yuer's arms, although now she is much taller than Jiang Yuer, but she is still like a child, she likes to snuggle in her mother's arms and be that happy child.

Listening to Zheng'er's words, Jiang Yu'er didn't think much about it and nodded in agreement: "Okay, my mother will sleep with Zheng'er tonight, we haven't slept together for many years." "When Zheng'er didn't go to Yunshan before, their mother and daughter had been sleeping together.

Later, Zheng'er came back, but she had an extra Luo Haoran in her stomach. Zheng'er was afraid that she would squeeze into her younger brother, so she always asked to sleep alone.

Although Jiang Yu'er slept with her many times, since Zheng'er's disappearance, their mother and daughter have never slept together, and they have never even seen each other.

"Mother!" A flash of excitement flashed in Zheng'er's eyes.

Jiang Yu'er got up and closed the door, and came back to lie on the bed.

Zheng'er also lay down, but unfortunately, she is no longer the little appearance she was when she was a child, and she can still curl up in her mother's arms and sleep peacefully.

Now she has grown up.

She had to learn to shelter her mother from the elements.

I secretly swore in my heart that I would let her be attached to her mother's arms here, and let her enjoy the warmth that a child should have.

"Mother, tell me another story!" She spoke. She wanted to be a child once, in her mother's arms, listening to her mother's soft voice and telling little stories. And then fall asleep in such a voice.

"Okay, my mother will tell you a story about Cinderella." Jiang Yuer said.

Zheng'er shook her head in Jiang Yu'er's arms: "Mother, tell me about Sanmao's military record!" In the deepest part of her memory, she remembered that someone seemed to have told her about Sanmao's military service.

Who knew that she opened her mouth, but Jiang Yu'er was stunned.

She has never told her children about Sanmao's military service, not because she remembers it well, but because she remembers it very well, Zheng'er didn't like to listen to these children's stories since she was a child.

Haoran also listened to some fables, so she was sure that she hadn't said it.