Lan Wushuang walked towards the Yunlai Inn with brisk steps, not at all worried that his son would be in a hurry when he returned to see her away.

Lan Wushuang was proud in her heart, secretly thinking that her son was actually a hidden master of using drugs, she would be able to save a lot of thought in the future, and the days ahead would definitely be very interesting!

On the other side, Lan Jue, who had already returned to the inn room, was not calm, he saw that the bed was empty, and he was stunned all of a sudden!

"Mother!" Lan Jue was stunned, then shouted, and then didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly ran out, several possibilities flashed in her mind, one is that she has an old illness, and she has become demented again, and she doesn't know where the fugue has gone;

"Mother, mother, mother, ......" Lan Jue shouted all the way to find it, and it was very loud in the dead of night!

Lan Wushuang was still walking slowly, vaguely hearing the child's voice, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and when the shouting became clear, she was sure that it was really her son's voice!

"Hmm...... Mother, where are you......" Lan Jue couldn't find her, and she was so anxious that she cried.

"Xiaobao!" Lan Wushuang looked at the figure in front of him like him, and then shouted.

"Mother!" Lan Jue looked at the sound when she heard the voice, and when she saw that it was her, she immediately pulled out her legs and ran towards her, and when she got in front of her, she opened her arms and hugged her, crying, "Mother, where have you be......en?" I thought you didn't want me anymore, woo-woo-woo-woo......"

Lan Wushuang smiled, touched his head and said, "Fool, how could I not want you!"

Lan Jue raised his head, tears glistened in his eyes, and he choked up, "Then where have you been?"

Lan Wushuang didn't want him to know that he had been following him just now, so he deliberately asked, "I came out to look for you, why aren't you in the room?"

Lan Jue heard her ask, and thought to herself whether to tell her the truth, but then he thought about it, and he had promised the master just now that he couldn't say it, so he replied hesitantly, "I, I went to the thatched house......

Lan Wushuang didn't tear him down, he also helped him wipe the tears on his face, and said softly, "Don't cry, boys crying is the most useless! Let's go back!"

Lan Jue nodded, his watery eyes looked particularly pure and black, and he held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to see her by accident.

And Lan Wushuang's eyes were still smiling, and he thought as he walked: Maybe they have been able to survive in the imperial city without trouble all these years, and this child's credit is not small!

"Son, do you have any wishes?" Lan Wushuang asked again, and the two mothers and sons walked hand in hand towards the inn, and the two figures, one big and one small, were reflected on the ground, looking so unwarm.

"Never be separated from your mother!" Lan Jue replied, he didn't want money, he didn't want power, he just wanted her.

Lan Wushuang laughed happily, and immediately felt so satisfied, as if this baby was really born to her in October, and there was a sense of heart-to-heart intimacy.

"Na~ In the future, we will have porridge to drink and eat, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we will be together!" Lan Wushuang replied, this is also her promise to him!

"Well, together forever!" Lan Jue said again categorically, and his mood after being nervous for a while could finally return to calm.