Phoenix Queen
Chapter 208
Hearing this, Yu Qingge hugged Aning tightly in her arms, "A Ning, will you and the young master leave me?"
"No!" Ah Ning took it for granted, "You are brother Mo Yi's fiancee, how could we leave?"
Yu Qingge slowly closed her eyes...
She knows that she still has a mission on her body, and she still has too many things to do, but... She still asks God to give her some more time, she can't forget the man's eyes staring at Fenghuangye, and she can't forget , he smiled and asked her to stay away from him, for fear of hurting her appearance.
Too much too much……
It is the sin of this life!
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"Ah!" Luo Yan yelled, startling everyone, but Luo Xiaofeng reacted quickly enough and ran to the eldest son immediately, "What's wrong?"
Immediately afterwards, everyone gathered around, "Luo Chuan opened his eyes!"
After giving Luo Chuan a name, Luo Yan never calls him brother again!
With his parents not around, Luo Yan thought to himself, he must turn Luo Chuan into a beautiful younger sister, and bring her out to make people enviable!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Xianling even scattered the silver needles all over the floor, "Xiaoyan, you scared grandma to death."
"Pretty grandma, don't be angry." Luo Yan blinked flatteringly.
How could Xianling be angry? Seeing Luo Yan's cute appearance, she almost kissed her.
Wen Qingyang took Luo Chuan, kissed the child's forehead lightly, and looked at Luo Yan with a smile. "Ayan likes Achuan very much!"
"Of course." Luo Yan nodded, "Luo Chuan is much more interesting than Need for Racing and Transformers."
Well!A brother who treats his brother as a toy is not a good driver!
Luo Yan has never seen anyone's eyes as black as Luo Chuan's, black without a speck of color, black so clean.
"Luo Chuan has beautiful eyes, mom."
Wen Qingyang looked at Luo Chuan in surprise, "Yes, Ah Chuan's eyes are so beautiful." She praised the second son, and she will never forget the eldest son, she is a good mother. "Luo Yan is also beautiful, like a woman."
Luo Yan's mouth twitched!I secretly made up my mind, Mom, wait a few more years, and you can tell Luo Chuan this.
Luo Xiaofeng took a sip of water dissatisfied, and a little sourness appeared on his silent face.When we got married back then, Wen Qingyang clearly said, 'Xiao Feng, I like the way you look at me, those eyes are the most beautiful scene in the world'.Now, he was robbed by his son.
certainly.Luo would never show his jealousy.
Wen Rong giggled, "Ah Yan, grandma always feels that you and your younger brother are most destined!"
"Why do you say that?" Xianling brought back the crystal hairpin on her head, which was originally used by her to pay for the rent of the house, but now, she won it back because of the Landlord!
Two people fighting the landlord.Only two people are issued, the third person?That doesn't exist.
Both sides' cards are clear.However, the two old people still enjoyed it, bombs followed one after another, and the sound of explosions filled the room!The fried ones are tender on the outside and burnt on the inside.
Let’s not talk about Xian Ling, in short, a powerful Chinese medicine doctor, you must not underestimate her memory, and Wen Rong, who took over such a huge branch of Luoshi Enterprise in her twenties, is even more dizzy now The eyes are not dazzled, no matter how hard-core the business skills are, but the two old people are now pretending to compete one by one, fighting against the landlord. It can make the people watching vomit blood anxiously, but the person involved is so happy that he faints .
Wen Rong glanced at Xian Ling, "I want to know, sew a pair of flower shoes for me."
"Hey! You can't bully me!" Xian Ling put a pill into Luo Chuan's mouth, very dissatisfied with Wen Rong's sitting on the ground and raising the price, but curiosity killed the cat, let alone a pair of flower shoes, "Say it, my old lady Just being bullied by you."
Wen Rong smiled, "Ah Yan, look... Brother, you were the one who delivered the baby, and you were the first to hug her, and you even took the name. This time, the first one you saw when you opened your eyes I'm still you personally, alas, grandma is really envious."
Not to mention that I didn't find it, but it seems to be the case.
Luo Chuan's small eyes rolled around, looking at the faces one after another, swaying from side to side in Wen Qingyang's arms.
Xianling giggled, "You can dance at such a young age, and when you grow up, you must be a dancing king!"
"Luo Chuan, so you are not blind!" Luo Yan found a high stool and stood on it, just as high as Wen Qingyang's chin, poking his younger brother's tender face, Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Come on, give it to me, brother." Smile."
How does this sound like a bully molesting good women and men!
"What a blind man!" The mother's attention, of course, was attracted by the first word, the gentle and pleasant Wen Qingyang hugged Luo Chuan tightly, and glanced at Luo Chuan.
Luo Yan swallowed, this mother, she usually looks like a small flower, but if she is provoked, she will grow thorns. Speaking of which, Luo Yan still prefers to provoke Dad, because Dad's face Although he is calm, he is reluctant to really hit him, at most he twists his ears, and it doesn't hurt. The reason why he yells that it hurts is just to frame a father in idleness.
But Wen Qingyang was different, when he made a mistake, those thoughts were more painful than beatings.
Smiling smirking at himself, Luo Yan looked at his mother flatteringly, and moved back a little, but why did he forget that he was standing on a high chair?
With this retreat, the chair tilted, the center of gravity became unstable, and it bumped a few times. Luo Yan fell magnificently, and just happened to be smashing towards Wen Qingyang's face!
Postpartum pregnant women, how can they stand this? Fortunately, Luo Xiaofeng, who is next to Wen Qingyang, fell quickly and caught his wife in one fell swoop!
Luo Chuan was still so young, Luo Yan wouldn't dare to press it down, and while wrestling, he moved his brother to his chest.
This time, Luo Xiaofeng was at the bottom, Wen Qingyang was on top, Luo Yan hugged Luo Chuan and fell to the other side, his head just resting on his mother's thigh.
There was no danger, no one fell too badly, at most it was just scratched a little.
Wen Rong and Xian Ling immediately came to help...
Before his hand touched Luo Yan, Luo Yan's crying resounded throughout the small courtyard of the village.
I saw Luo Chuan crawling on his brother's chest.He didn't cry at all because of the thrill just now. Instead, he wiped his brother's face with all four feet and four hands, and lowered his head from time to time. He didn't know what he was doing. Luo Yan's crying suddenly became choked, and there was no sound at all. stand up.
A moment ago, Luo Chuan's small mouth just fell on his brother's mouth. Perhaps he was very hungry, and the little Luo Chuan regarded his brother's mouth as a place where he could produce milk.Sucking hard, I can't suck the sweet breast milk for a long time, and I am still fighting hard!
It took Luo Yan a lot of strength to lift Luo Chuan up!
Luo Yan's mouth had turned red, as if he had eaten chili peppers. Luo Chuan still wanted to smoke it, and he didn't drink it for several hours.Being hungry, I saw Luo Chuan struggling to reach his brother's neck, and sticking it to his body again.
Wen Rongcai hugged Luo Chuan away, and Luo Yan's choked up crying became louder again.
Luo Xiaofeng slightly turned his face away...
What are you doing, just kidding!It seems that I dare not smile in front of everyone, I am born with a barrier to smiling!
if.If Luo Chuan grows teeth...
When Wen Qingyang was sure that her son was fine, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.Then he picked up the skirt and handed it to Luo Yan to wipe away tears, "A Yan, what's the matter, did you hurt from the fall?"
"That's not it!" Luo Yan shouted, pointing at the younger brother in Wen Rong's arms, "He asked for my first kiss!"
As he spoke, he cried hysterically again and again. "Meng Shuiyi downstairs is the prettiest, I promised her. I will give her the first kiss."
Luo Yan, how old are you my child?
Even Luo Xiaofeng, who has a problem with smiling, finally laughed, his eyes were so tender that they would ooze oil, no, just water.
After hearing that laughter, Luo Yan was so gorgeously stimulated!
All of a sudden, she rushed over and scuffled with her father, "You pay me for my first kiss, pay for my first lip!"
Luo Yan, it's impossible for my father to pay for it, don't you think so?
cluck cluck!cluck cluck!
What's this?Of course it's not the crowing of an old hen, it's my little Luochuan's laughter!
It seems that he likes the sound scene performed by his brother and father very much. Luo Chuan, who just opened his eyes, can be said to make the most of everything. The boss with wide eyes can't stop laughing!
Lick your own mouth from time to time!
Luo Chuan, what good food did you eat just now?Such an aftertaste?
Said you still lick!
still lick?
Well, you can lick again!
Chapter 6 Foreshadowing of the future
Wen Qingyang knew that her husband was supporting her!
She tried her best to let her stay with the child for a longer period of time, seeing Luo Xiaofeng deal with the work day and night without any complaints, Wen Qingyang's heart began to ache.
"A Chuan!" Wen Qingyang looked at the baby, her loving eyes rested on the baby, and she couldn't move her face away. She put her face on the baby's face and rubbed it lightly a few times. Wen Qingyang felt that she was just like a child ...
Usually, children are more dependent on their parents, while themselves seem to be more dependent on their sons.
Wen Qingyang often thinks, if... her home is just an ordinary country peddler, how wonderful it would be!However, those are just fantasies after all. In fact, the huge family business always overwhelms people. The only thing that comforts Wen Qingyang is Luo Xiaofeng. No matter how much pressure there is around him, that man always uses his Embrace yourself tightly.
It's time to leave too!Wen Qingyang knew that no matter how reluctant she was, she would go out from here.
Luo Yan is always the best at seeing his mother's mind, knowing that his mother is reluctant to part with his younger brother, Luo Yan gets up early in the morning to draw!
puff!
We may be able to see what kind of painting it is, and we may be able to guess what the content of the painting is, and we may even count the, uh...'monster' on it as a person!
The four big lumps, with eyes and hair like steel forks, must have drawn their family!
"Mom!" Luo Yan smiled sweetly, "Look!"
"What!" Wen Qingyang gave her son a doting look, "So happy!"
When the painting was put together, Wen Qingyang's complexion changed slightly, "Ah Yan, you drew...hehe, look at this hair, there is so much...imagination space, yo, these eyes are not sesame cakes, they don't have any. Leaving blank, it's really, really artistic!."
"Of course!" Luo Yan proudly raised his head, pointed at a 'monster' on the painting and said, "Mom, look, you are the most beautiful in our house!"
"Haha!" Wen Qingyang was amused, "When did your mother step on your father like this? Isn't this a skirt! Also, this isn't your brother, why did you draw a skirt?"
……
At some point, Luo Xiaofeng also surrounded him, looking at the painting under Yan Hua, he felt a faint warmth in his heart...
How about his son.How could he not understand, even though Luo Xiaofeng usually doesn't care much about children, but, in fact, what kind of person his child is and what kind of hobbies he has.Luo Xiaofeng knew more than Wen Qingyang, and these belonged to his father's deepest love.
Ever since he learned how to hold a pen, Luo Yan liked to draw. Before he knew how to write, Luo Yan could draw stick figures.Up to now, Luo Yan's painting level will definitely not be as good as the monster in Wen Qingyang's hands.
Luo Xiaofeng knew... Luo Yan was just trying to make his mother happy.
do not know when.Luo Xiaofeng has already decided in his heart... When he grows up, Luo Yan will teach Luo Yan to take care of Luo's business. Although... it may be unfair to him, but Luo Xiaofeng believes that Luo Yan will understand!
No matter in terms of personality or other aspects, Luo Yan always has a side that is different from other children!Seems more innocent.It seems more profound.
Luo Xiaofeng thinks that he has met everyone in his life, and he has every personality.There is always such a one-two point of accuracy in judging people, but Luo Xiaofeng can't figure out this child of his own. Sometimes, he is really just a child, but in some places, even Luo Xiaofeng can't understand it. Will marvel at his son's unusual thinking!
"Mom!" Luo Yan opened his big eyes and blinked cutely, "When you miss me and my brother, you can take it out and have a look!"
"..." Wen Qingyang's smile became weaker and weaker, but the loneliness in his eyes became deeper and deeper. After rubbing his son's hair, Wen Qingyang kissed Luo Yan on the face, "Take care of my brother!"
"I will!"
Wen Qingyang knows very well that if she leaves this time, she must not be able to come back for a long time, ranging from a year to at least five or six years. However, Luo Xiaofeng is right, if you love them, protect them, and the best protection is to protect them when you are young. engage with them.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Qingyang hugged Luo Chuan into the hands of Luo Xiaofeng behind him, "Xiao Feng, our son!"
With a faint smile on Luo Xiaofeng's face, he took the child and hugged him carefully, "Luo Chuan... Be strong, Dad loves you!"
Luo Yan's joyful heart actually faded away!
"Dad, Mom, I will tell my brother how much you love him!" Luo Yan tugged at his father's sleeve, "Let's go quickly, Dad, I know...you bought all the tickets for this week."
Luo Xiaofeng put Luo Chuan into Luo Yan's arms, "Luo Yan, Luo Chuan taught you!"
"Yeah!" Luo Yan nodded, holding his younger brother in his arms, then pushed his head against his parents and pushed them out of the door, "Hurry up, I don't want to cry!"
How many children will let their parents leave quickly when they are reluctant to part with them?
Luo Yan's tears were always shed when he was at ease, but when he was really sad, he couldn't squeeze them out at all!
Yes, even though Luo Yan didn't see it, his guess was indeed right. For the past month, Luo Xiaofeng had prepared daily bus tickets, and he was prepared for any danger. Say goodbye to Wen Rong quickly.
The parents took a deep look at the child!
No matter how hard it is to make a decision, once a decision has been made, one must stick to it until the end. As soon as Wen Qingyang stepped forward, Wen Qingyang didn't even look back!
Poking his brother's little face, Luo Yan looked at him, "Luo Chuan, that's great, I don't have to go back to that oppressive big house!"
Luo Chuan closed his eyes towards Luo Yan, and his mouth moved around Luo Yan's finger.
"Greedy ghost!" Laughing, Luo Yan seemed to think of his first kiss again, Luo Yan shuddered!
"..." The backs of the parents have disappeared, "Luo Chuan, my brother will protect you from now on!"
Sadness is gone, and sadness is gone!
Luo Yan hopped into the room, Luo Chuan was bouncing in his arms, his whole face wrinkled in pain!
"Ah, grandma, what are you doing!" There was already a pile of papers in front of Wen Rong.
Xianling shrugged and sighed, "Xiaoyan, isn't your grandma hurting parting!"
Grandma, how old are you, why are you still crying like this!
Of course, Luo Yan only dared to think in his heart, how dare he really say it!
"Okay!" Xian Ling patted Wen Rong on the back, "Don't cry. Compared to me, you are much better!"
"Hug brother!" Luo Yan looked at Wen Rong and said, "Grandma, look, my dad is done. Luo Yan looks like grandpa the most!"
……
The topic gradually revolved around grandpa, Luo Yan walked over and wiped away the tears on grandma's face on tiptoe.
"Ugh!"
Wenrong is good, but the idler sighed again.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Rong, who was crying just now, turned to comfort the people around him.
Xianling took out the "Huangdi Neijing" written in calligraphy from the medicine box.Pulled out a photo from the yellowed pages, "This is my son!"
"..." Seeing Xian Ling's complexion was not good, Wen Rong forced a smile instead, "This is not a handsome guy, why are you sighing!"
Xianling said quietly, "I haven't seen my son for 40 years. Although... I know where he is."
Luo Yan saw a photo of that, he knew that person!
It's called Yi Chengli!
That was his father's partner. Although the two didn't get in touch often, Luo Yan still saw him in some of his father's official documents. The person in the photo was obviously younger.
"When the old man died, I would not recognize my son no matter what. I promised him too." Xianling beckoned and hugged Luo Yan in her arms. "Your grandson is so cute. I haven't seen my little grandson until now."
"Don't be sad, beautiful grandma, I will help you!"
Chapter 7 Calling Brother
Once Wen Qingyang and Luo Xiaofeng left, the weaned Luo Chuan began to get sick frequently!
"Ah!" Wen Rong touched his grandson's forehead, feeling extremely anxious, "He's starting to have a fever again, what should we do?"
Luo Yan glanced at his younger brother.There was a flash of anxiety in his eyes, and he called "Mom!"
The little head turned around.Only then did he realize that there was no mother's warm embrace around him, nor even his father's calm words. Luo Yan ran to the phone, and after dialing the number, his mother's happy voice came from the receiver, "Ah What? How is Ah Chuan, okay?" Wen Qingyang's tone slowly turned into sadness, "It's so pitiful, so young...but his mother can't be by his side."
Luo Yan opened his mouth, Wen Rong winked at Luo Yan, and gritted his teeth, Luo Yan didn't say anything, and said happily, "It's okay, Mom, I just miss you."
"Yes……"
"Mom, stop talking, I want to pee." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yan immediately hung up the phone.
beep...
The smile on Wen Qingyang's face disappeared. Looking at the spacious home, she sighed softly, put down the receiver slowly, and took out the four portraits painted by Luo Yan from her bag, and stretched out her hand to caress carefully. , the eyes are so nostalgic, as if the faces of the two sons are under his fingertips.
"Where's the beautiful grandma?" Luo Yan grabbed Wen Rong's hand, "Grandma, grandma must have left medicine for Luo Chuan."
"Xian Ling went to the city to get her glasses fitted, and I heard that her prescription has increased again!" Wen Rong wrapped a cloak around Luo Chuan, hugged Luo Chuan and ran outside, "Go to Lao Li and give A Chuan a drip!"
"No!" Luo Yan became anxious when he heard this, and grabbed Wen Rong's sleeve.
"The beautiful grandma said that Luo Chuan was born in the rain, drenched in rain, didn't have enough milk, and was born weak. Grandma has been giving Luo Chuan Chinese medicine." Luo Yan has a small body, but his strength is not weak. Wen Rong tried hard, but she couldn't pull it apart, "The beautiful grandma also said that the traditional Chinese medicine given to Luo Chuan is special, and it is really different from many ordinary injections."
"Ke Ke..." Wen Rong was also a character when he was young, but now he is also eager to love his grandson. For a while, he just lost his sense of proportion and lost his mind.
"No but!" She obviously has a baby face and her voice is soft and sticky, but Luo Yan's serious appearance made Wen Rong think of her husband involuntarily!
"It really looks like your grandfather!"
Luo Yan had enough hands, Wen Rong knew what his grandson meant, so he handed the child in his arms to Luo Yan.
"Grandma, go and see if the beautiful medical kit is there?"
Sure enough, not long after, Wen Rong brought out the ancient medicine box, which contained a copy of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", a box of silver needles, and more than a dozen bottles and jars.
"Grandma, hurry up and call the beautiful grandma and tell her... Luo Chuan has a fever again!"
"it is good!"
Unexpectedly, even Wen Rong would listen to the five-year-old Luo Yan.
As soon as the phone was taken out, Wen Rong's face turned black!
No, they've been getting along like that all along, the two of them are so close, why would they ask for a phone number!
Seeing grandma standing stupidly with her mobile phone, Luo Yan can probably guess what it is!
The younger brother in his arms had a very high body temperature, and he felt a little hot when he was holding him. His little face was also red from the heat, and he seemed very uncomfortable and cold. Luo Chuan kept approaching Luo Yan, and his calves curled up. The whole person shrinks to a small size, but even at this point, the child is still in a daze and does not cry.
Luo Yan opened all those bottles and cans with three clicks. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
"No!" Ah Ning took it for granted, "You are brother Mo Yi's fiancee, how could we leave?"
Yu Qingge slowly closed her eyes...
She knows that she still has a mission on her body, and she still has too many things to do, but... She still asks God to give her some more time, she can't forget the man's eyes staring at Fenghuangye, and she can't forget , he smiled and asked her to stay away from him, for fear of hurting her appearance.
Too much too much……
It is the sin of this life!
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"Ah!" Luo Yan yelled, startling everyone, but Luo Xiaofeng reacted quickly enough and ran to the eldest son immediately, "What's wrong?"
Immediately afterwards, everyone gathered around, "Luo Chuan opened his eyes!"
After giving Luo Chuan a name, Luo Yan never calls him brother again!
With his parents not around, Luo Yan thought to himself, he must turn Luo Chuan into a beautiful younger sister, and bring her out to make people enviable!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Xianling even scattered the silver needles all over the floor, "Xiaoyan, you scared grandma to death."
"Pretty grandma, don't be angry." Luo Yan blinked flatteringly.
How could Xianling be angry? Seeing Luo Yan's cute appearance, she almost kissed her.
Wen Qingyang took Luo Chuan, kissed the child's forehead lightly, and looked at Luo Yan with a smile. "Ayan likes Achuan very much!"
"Of course." Luo Yan nodded, "Luo Chuan is much more interesting than Need for Racing and Transformers."
Well!A brother who treats his brother as a toy is not a good driver!
Luo Yan has never seen anyone's eyes as black as Luo Chuan's, black without a speck of color, black so clean.
"Luo Chuan has beautiful eyes, mom."
Wen Qingyang looked at Luo Chuan in surprise, "Yes, Ah Chuan's eyes are so beautiful." She praised the second son, and she will never forget the eldest son, she is a good mother. "Luo Yan is also beautiful, like a woman."
Luo Yan's mouth twitched!I secretly made up my mind, Mom, wait a few more years, and you can tell Luo Chuan this.
Luo Xiaofeng took a sip of water dissatisfied, and a little sourness appeared on his silent face.When we got married back then, Wen Qingyang clearly said, 'Xiao Feng, I like the way you look at me, those eyes are the most beautiful scene in the world'.Now, he was robbed by his son.
certainly.Luo would never show his jealousy.
Wen Rong giggled, "Ah Yan, grandma always feels that you and your younger brother are most destined!"
"Why do you say that?" Xianling brought back the crystal hairpin on her head, which was originally used by her to pay for the rent of the house, but now, she won it back because of the Landlord!
Two people fighting the landlord.Only two people are issued, the third person?That doesn't exist.
Both sides' cards are clear.However, the two old people still enjoyed it, bombs followed one after another, and the sound of explosions filled the room!The fried ones are tender on the outside and burnt on the inside.
Let’s not talk about Xian Ling, in short, a powerful Chinese medicine doctor, you must not underestimate her memory, and Wen Rong, who took over such a huge branch of Luoshi Enterprise in her twenties, is even more dizzy now The eyes are not dazzled, no matter how hard-core the business skills are, but the two old people are now pretending to compete one by one, fighting against the landlord. It can make the people watching vomit blood anxiously, but the person involved is so happy that he faints .
Wen Rong glanced at Xian Ling, "I want to know, sew a pair of flower shoes for me."
"Hey! You can't bully me!" Xian Ling put a pill into Luo Chuan's mouth, very dissatisfied with Wen Rong's sitting on the ground and raising the price, but curiosity killed the cat, let alone a pair of flower shoes, "Say it, my old lady Just being bullied by you."
Wen Rong smiled, "Ah Yan, look... Brother, you were the one who delivered the baby, and you were the first to hug her, and you even took the name. This time, the first one you saw when you opened your eyes I'm still you personally, alas, grandma is really envious."
Not to mention that I didn't find it, but it seems to be the case.
Luo Chuan's small eyes rolled around, looking at the faces one after another, swaying from side to side in Wen Qingyang's arms.
Xianling giggled, "You can dance at such a young age, and when you grow up, you must be a dancing king!"
"Luo Chuan, so you are not blind!" Luo Yan found a high stool and stood on it, just as high as Wen Qingyang's chin, poking his younger brother's tender face, Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Come on, give it to me, brother." Smile."
How does this sound like a bully molesting good women and men!
"What a blind man!" The mother's attention, of course, was attracted by the first word, the gentle and pleasant Wen Qingyang hugged Luo Chuan tightly, and glanced at Luo Chuan.
Luo Yan swallowed, this mother, she usually looks like a small flower, but if she is provoked, she will grow thorns. Speaking of which, Luo Yan still prefers to provoke Dad, because Dad's face Although he is calm, he is reluctant to really hit him, at most he twists his ears, and it doesn't hurt. The reason why he yells that it hurts is just to frame a father in idleness.
But Wen Qingyang was different, when he made a mistake, those thoughts were more painful than beatings.
Smiling smirking at himself, Luo Yan looked at his mother flatteringly, and moved back a little, but why did he forget that he was standing on a high chair?
With this retreat, the chair tilted, the center of gravity became unstable, and it bumped a few times. Luo Yan fell magnificently, and just happened to be smashing towards Wen Qingyang's face!
Postpartum pregnant women, how can they stand this? Fortunately, Luo Xiaofeng, who is next to Wen Qingyang, fell quickly and caught his wife in one fell swoop!
Luo Chuan was still so young, Luo Yan wouldn't dare to press it down, and while wrestling, he moved his brother to his chest.
This time, Luo Xiaofeng was at the bottom, Wen Qingyang was on top, Luo Yan hugged Luo Chuan and fell to the other side, his head just resting on his mother's thigh.
There was no danger, no one fell too badly, at most it was just scratched a little.
Wen Rong and Xian Ling immediately came to help...
Before his hand touched Luo Yan, Luo Yan's crying resounded throughout the small courtyard of the village.
I saw Luo Chuan crawling on his brother's chest.He didn't cry at all because of the thrill just now. Instead, he wiped his brother's face with all four feet and four hands, and lowered his head from time to time. He didn't know what he was doing. Luo Yan's crying suddenly became choked, and there was no sound at all. stand up.
A moment ago, Luo Chuan's small mouth just fell on his brother's mouth. Perhaps he was very hungry, and the little Luo Chuan regarded his brother's mouth as a place where he could produce milk.Sucking hard, I can't suck the sweet breast milk for a long time, and I am still fighting hard!
It took Luo Yan a lot of strength to lift Luo Chuan up!
Luo Yan's mouth had turned red, as if he had eaten chili peppers. Luo Chuan still wanted to smoke it, and he didn't drink it for several hours.Being hungry, I saw Luo Chuan struggling to reach his brother's neck, and sticking it to his body again.
Wen Rongcai hugged Luo Chuan away, and Luo Yan's choked up crying became louder again.
Luo Xiaofeng slightly turned his face away...
What are you doing, just kidding!It seems that I dare not smile in front of everyone, I am born with a barrier to smiling!
if.If Luo Chuan grows teeth...
When Wen Qingyang was sure that her son was fine, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.Then he picked up the skirt and handed it to Luo Yan to wipe away tears, "A Yan, what's the matter, did you hurt from the fall?"
"That's not it!" Luo Yan shouted, pointing at the younger brother in Wen Rong's arms, "He asked for my first kiss!"
As he spoke, he cried hysterically again and again. "Meng Shuiyi downstairs is the prettiest, I promised her. I will give her the first kiss."
Luo Yan, how old are you my child?
Even Luo Xiaofeng, who has a problem with smiling, finally laughed, his eyes were so tender that they would ooze oil, no, just water.
After hearing that laughter, Luo Yan was so gorgeously stimulated!
All of a sudden, she rushed over and scuffled with her father, "You pay me for my first kiss, pay for my first lip!"
Luo Yan, it's impossible for my father to pay for it, don't you think so?
cluck cluck!cluck cluck!
What's this?Of course it's not the crowing of an old hen, it's my little Luochuan's laughter!
It seems that he likes the sound scene performed by his brother and father very much. Luo Chuan, who just opened his eyes, can be said to make the most of everything. The boss with wide eyes can't stop laughing!
Lick your own mouth from time to time!
Luo Chuan, what good food did you eat just now?Such an aftertaste?
Said you still lick!
still lick?
Well, you can lick again!
Chapter 6 Foreshadowing of the future
Wen Qingyang knew that her husband was supporting her!
She tried her best to let her stay with the child for a longer period of time, seeing Luo Xiaofeng deal with the work day and night without any complaints, Wen Qingyang's heart began to ache.
"A Chuan!" Wen Qingyang looked at the baby, her loving eyes rested on the baby, and she couldn't move her face away. She put her face on the baby's face and rubbed it lightly a few times. Wen Qingyang felt that she was just like a child ...
Usually, children are more dependent on their parents, while themselves seem to be more dependent on their sons.
Wen Qingyang often thinks, if... her home is just an ordinary country peddler, how wonderful it would be!However, those are just fantasies after all. In fact, the huge family business always overwhelms people. The only thing that comforts Wen Qingyang is Luo Xiaofeng. No matter how much pressure there is around him, that man always uses his Embrace yourself tightly.
It's time to leave too!Wen Qingyang knew that no matter how reluctant she was, she would go out from here.
Luo Yan is always the best at seeing his mother's mind, knowing that his mother is reluctant to part with his younger brother, Luo Yan gets up early in the morning to draw!
puff!
We may be able to see what kind of painting it is, and we may be able to guess what the content of the painting is, and we may even count the, uh...'monster' on it as a person!
The four big lumps, with eyes and hair like steel forks, must have drawn their family!
"Mom!" Luo Yan smiled sweetly, "Look!"
"What!" Wen Qingyang gave her son a doting look, "So happy!"
When the painting was put together, Wen Qingyang's complexion changed slightly, "Ah Yan, you drew...hehe, look at this hair, there is so much...imagination space, yo, these eyes are not sesame cakes, they don't have any. Leaving blank, it's really, really artistic!."
"Of course!" Luo Yan proudly raised his head, pointed at a 'monster' on the painting and said, "Mom, look, you are the most beautiful in our house!"
"Haha!" Wen Qingyang was amused, "When did your mother step on your father like this? Isn't this a skirt! Also, this isn't your brother, why did you draw a skirt?"
……
At some point, Luo Xiaofeng also surrounded him, looking at the painting under Yan Hua, he felt a faint warmth in his heart...
How about his son.How could he not understand, even though Luo Xiaofeng usually doesn't care much about children, but, in fact, what kind of person his child is and what kind of hobbies he has.Luo Xiaofeng knew more than Wen Qingyang, and these belonged to his father's deepest love.
Ever since he learned how to hold a pen, Luo Yan liked to draw. Before he knew how to write, Luo Yan could draw stick figures.Up to now, Luo Yan's painting level will definitely not be as good as the monster in Wen Qingyang's hands.
Luo Xiaofeng knew... Luo Yan was just trying to make his mother happy.
do not know when.Luo Xiaofeng has already decided in his heart... When he grows up, Luo Yan will teach Luo Yan to take care of Luo's business. Although... it may be unfair to him, but Luo Xiaofeng believes that Luo Yan will understand!
No matter in terms of personality or other aspects, Luo Yan always has a side that is different from other children!Seems more innocent.It seems more profound.
Luo Xiaofeng thinks that he has met everyone in his life, and he has every personality.There is always such a one-two point of accuracy in judging people, but Luo Xiaofeng can't figure out this child of his own. Sometimes, he is really just a child, but in some places, even Luo Xiaofeng can't understand it. Will marvel at his son's unusual thinking!
"Mom!" Luo Yan opened his big eyes and blinked cutely, "When you miss me and my brother, you can take it out and have a look!"
"..." Wen Qingyang's smile became weaker and weaker, but the loneliness in his eyes became deeper and deeper. After rubbing his son's hair, Wen Qingyang kissed Luo Yan on the face, "Take care of my brother!"
"I will!"
Wen Qingyang knows very well that if she leaves this time, she must not be able to come back for a long time, ranging from a year to at least five or six years. However, Luo Xiaofeng is right, if you love them, protect them, and the best protection is to protect them when you are young. engage with them.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Qingyang hugged Luo Chuan into the hands of Luo Xiaofeng behind him, "Xiao Feng, our son!"
With a faint smile on Luo Xiaofeng's face, he took the child and hugged him carefully, "Luo Chuan... Be strong, Dad loves you!"
Luo Yan's joyful heart actually faded away!
"Dad, Mom, I will tell my brother how much you love him!" Luo Yan tugged at his father's sleeve, "Let's go quickly, Dad, I know...you bought all the tickets for this week."
Luo Xiaofeng put Luo Chuan into Luo Yan's arms, "Luo Yan, Luo Chuan taught you!"
"Yeah!" Luo Yan nodded, holding his younger brother in his arms, then pushed his head against his parents and pushed them out of the door, "Hurry up, I don't want to cry!"
How many children will let their parents leave quickly when they are reluctant to part with them?
Luo Yan's tears were always shed when he was at ease, but when he was really sad, he couldn't squeeze them out at all!
Yes, even though Luo Yan didn't see it, his guess was indeed right. For the past month, Luo Xiaofeng had prepared daily bus tickets, and he was prepared for any danger. Say goodbye to Wen Rong quickly.
The parents took a deep look at the child!
No matter how hard it is to make a decision, once a decision has been made, one must stick to it until the end. As soon as Wen Qingyang stepped forward, Wen Qingyang didn't even look back!
Poking his brother's little face, Luo Yan looked at him, "Luo Chuan, that's great, I don't have to go back to that oppressive big house!"
Luo Chuan closed his eyes towards Luo Yan, and his mouth moved around Luo Yan's finger.
"Greedy ghost!" Laughing, Luo Yan seemed to think of his first kiss again, Luo Yan shuddered!
"..." The backs of the parents have disappeared, "Luo Chuan, my brother will protect you from now on!"
Sadness is gone, and sadness is gone!
Luo Yan hopped into the room, Luo Chuan was bouncing in his arms, his whole face wrinkled in pain!
"Ah, grandma, what are you doing!" There was already a pile of papers in front of Wen Rong.
Xianling shrugged and sighed, "Xiaoyan, isn't your grandma hurting parting!"
Grandma, how old are you, why are you still crying like this!
Of course, Luo Yan only dared to think in his heart, how dare he really say it!
"Okay!" Xian Ling patted Wen Rong on the back, "Don't cry. Compared to me, you are much better!"
"Hug brother!" Luo Yan looked at Wen Rong and said, "Grandma, look, my dad is done. Luo Yan looks like grandpa the most!"
……
The topic gradually revolved around grandpa, Luo Yan walked over and wiped away the tears on grandma's face on tiptoe.
"Ugh!"
Wenrong is good, but the idler sighed again.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Rong, who was crying just now, turned to comfort the people around him.
Xianling took out the "Huangdi Neijing" written in calligraphy from the medicine box.Pulled out a photo from the yellowed pages, "This is my son!"
"..." Seeing Xian Ling's complexion was not good, Wen Rong forced a smile instead, "This is not a handsome guy, why are you sighing!"
Xianling said quietly, "I haven't seen my son for 40 years. Although... I know where he is."
Luo Yan saw a photo of that, he knew that person!
It's called Yi Chengli!
That was his father's partner. Although the two didn't get in touch often, Luo Yan still saw him in some of his father's official documents. The person in the photo was obviously younger.
"When the old man died, I would not recognize my son no matter what. I promised him too." Xianling beckoned and hugged Luo Yan in her arms. "Your grandson is so cute. I haven't seen my little grandson until now."
"Don't be sad, beautiful grandma, I will help you!"
Chapter 7 Calling Brother
Once Wen Qingyang and Luo Xiaofeng left, the weaned Luo Chuan began to get sick frequently!
"Ah!" Wen Rong touched his grandson's forehead, feeling extremely anxious, "He's starting to have a fever again, what should we do?"
Luo Yan glanced at his younger brother.There was a flash of anxiety in his eyes, and he called "Mom!"
The little head turned around.Only then did he realize that there was no mother's warm embrace around him, nor even his father's calm words. Luo Yan ran to the phone, and after dialing the number, his mother's happy voice came from the receiver, "Ah What? How is Ah Chuan, okay?" Wen Qingyang's tone slowly turned into sadness, "It's so pitiful, so young...but his mother can't be by his side."
Luo Yan opened his mouth, Wen Rong winked at Luo Yan, and gritted his teeth, Luo Yan didn't say anything, and said happily, "It's okay, Mom, I just miss you."
"Yes……"
"Mom, stop talking, I want to pee." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yan immediately hung up the phone.
beep...
The smile on Wen Qingyang's face disappeared. Looking at the spacious home, she sighed softly, put down the receiver slowly, and took out the four portraits painted by Luo Yan from her bag, and stretched out her hand to caress carefully. , the eyes are so nostalgic, as if the faces of the two sons are under his fingertips.
"Where's the beautiful grandma?" Luo Yan grabbed Wen Rong's hand, "Grandma, grandma must have left medicine for Luo Chuan."
"Xian Ling went to the city to get her glasses fitted, and I heard that her prescription has increased again!" Wen Rong wrapped a cloak around Luo Chuan, hugged Luo Chuan and ran outside, "Go to Lao Li and give A Chuan a drip!"
"No!" Luo Yan became anxious when he heard this, and grabbed Wen Rong's sleeve.
"The beautiful grandma said that Luo Chuan was born in the rain, drenched in rain, didn't have enough milk, and was born weak. Grandma has been giving Luo Chuan Chinese medicine." Luo Yan has a small body, but his strength is not weak. Wen Rong tried hard, but she couldn't pull it apart, "The beautiful grandma also said that the traditional Chinese medicine given to Luo Chuan is special, and it is really different from many ordinary injections."
"Ke Ke..." Wen Rong was also a character when he was young, but now he is also eager to love his grandson. For a while, he just lost his sense of proportion and lost his mind.
"No but!" She obviously has a baby face and her voice is soft and sticky, but Luo Yan's serious appearance made Wen Rong think of her husband involuntarily!
"It really looks like your grandfather!"
Luo Yan had enough hands, Wen Rong knew what his grandson meant, so he handed the child in his arms to Luo Yan.
"Grandma, go and see if the beautiful medical kit is there?"
Sure enough, not long after, Wen Rong brought out the ancient medicine box, which contained a copy of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", a box of silver needles, and more than a dozen bottles and jars.
"Grandma, hurry up and call the beautiful grandma and tell her... Luo Chuan has a fever again!"
"it is good!"
Unexpectedly, even Wen Rong would listen to the five-year-old Luo Yan.
As soon as the phone was taken out, Wen Rong's face turned black!
No, they've been getting along like that all along, the two of them are so close, why would they ask for a phone number!
Seeing grandma standing stupidly with her mobile phone, Luo Yan can probably guess what it is!
The younger brother in his arms had a very high body temperature, and he felt a little hot when he was holding him. His little face was also red from the heat, and he seemed very uncomfortable and cold. Luo Chuan kept approaching Luo Yan, and his calves curled up. The whole person shrinks to a small size, but even at this point, the child is still in a daze and does not cry.
Luo Yan opened all those bottles and cans with three clicks. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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