The mood is a different kind of peace.

Linlang filled her little belly early, hugged milk tea, sat on the rocking chair, swayed her calves, looked at the little brother and bad father who were pushing the cup and changing the lamp and chatting, her mood was flying, and she couldn't help humming a song.

Nan Chengyu and Feng Yuxuan turned their heads sideways.

Of course, Nan Chengyu can't see anything at this time.

And Feng Yuxuan vaguely felt that the little girl seemed to be shrouded in a faint halo at this time, and when he wanted to take a closer look, he felt that all this seemed to be an illusion.

But listening to the unknown tune hummed by Linlang's unknown language, Nan Chengyu and Feng Yuxuan were almost quickly pulled into a world where the herbs were fresh and beautiful, pure and beautiful like a peach blossom source.

Linlang didn't know if she had finished humming or singing, and when she stopped, she saw her little brother and bad father looking at her upright, and she was instantly embarrassed.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

She knew she had forgotten her form for a while, but she was just too happy!

And then ......

Linlang was a little uncomfortable being looked at by the two eyes, and she had a feeling that she didn't know where to put her hands.

Nan Chengyu and Feng Yuxuan came back to their senses.

The two of them only felt refreshed, their souls seemed to have been washed, their minds were clearer and clearer, and the anger buried in the depths of their hearts seemed to have dissipated.

Nan Chengyu subconsciously wanted to see how Feng Yuxuan reacted.

But as soon as he turned his gaze, he suddenly realized that he couldn't see anything, and thinking of the slightly sore feeling in his eyes after the wine had just entered his throat, he pursed his lips and clenched his fists slightly.

Now is not the time to think about that thing......

Feng Yuxuan's face instantly became solemn.

Feng Yuxuan has now changed to the background, but he has not forgotten the days when the wind came and went, and the bloody rain was in the past.

He knew too well what Linlang's ability to do so represented.

Every year, there are not a few people who come down from the battlefield and recover psychologically after the war, but they can't be treated, and Linlang simply doesn't know how many people's gospel can save them from being tortured by the killing and anger in their hearts, and can let them continue to shine.

However, Feng Yuxuan was extinguished by himself at the moment when this thought just arises.

There's no way he could let Linlang get into danger......

Thinking of this, Feng Yuxuan's face had a serious expression, and his clear voice was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Linlang, in the future, when there are outsiders, you are not allowed to sing the song just now, remember?"

Feng Yuxuan rarely had a strict face with Linlang, but at this time, he straightened his face and said in a serious voice, and his power came out in an instant.

When Linlang didn't know why, Nan Chengyu's tense body was relaxed.

The corners of his lips are more natural, and his clean and gorgeous voice is gentle.

He beckoned to the place where Linlang was sitting.

"Linlang, Dad is worried about you."

Linlang was a little confused by the serious attitude and tone of the two people, blinked her moist eyes in confusion, took small steps to the edge of the table, and stood between the little brother and the bad father.

Linlang is not stupid, and there is a system in her mind to analyze her, and she instantly understands what it means when her mind turns.

"Dad, don't worry, I just saw you all with me, I was so happy to ......" She was a little embarrassed, but she didn't forget to promise, "Not in the future." I'm pretty normal when I talk and sing. 166 Reading Network