wedding honey

Chapter 279 Will You Hit Girls?
Lan Shaoye just stood beside Leng Chan's icy corpse, holding Leng Chan's icy hand until Leng Yifeng ordered him to let go.He finally let go slowly.

This series of actions seems to be played back in slow motion.

Fu An turned his back and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.Even Leng Yifeng's eyes hide a deep mist.Ye Chenmeng buried his face in Lan Lichuan's arms, and before he knew it, his shirt was already wet.

However, Lan Shaoye just stood still, looking at Leng Chan quietly.The big pitch-black eyes seemed to be stained with ink, looking at Leng Chan clearly, but it made people feel empty.

"Is mother dead?" I don't know how long the whole room was silent, and Lan Shaoye suddenly looked back at Leng Yifeng and said.

However, this question has never been answered.

Lan Shaoye understood from the eyes of everyone, but he didn't shed a single tear.

He was unexpectedly strong, as if he had put on a thick layer of armor for himself.No one can see through.

Leng Yifeng chased him out, and Fu An arranged for someone to deal with Leng Chan's affairs.

Lan Tao waited in front of the hospital until he saw a small figure walking out.He just stepped forward and squatted in front of Lan Shaoye.

Lan Shaoye's beautiful big black eyes glanced blankly at Lan Tao, and after a long time, he said, "My mother is dead..."

Hugging Lan Shaoye into his arms, Lan Tao felt as if someone had stabbed a knife in his heart.What Lan Shaoye resembles him the most is those big, ecstatic eyes.

He hugged Lan Shaoye tightly...

"Father knows... all know..."

It seems that the title of father is really unfamiliar, so Lan Shaoye has kept silent.

Leng Yifeng and the butler followed out.The butler wanted to go forward, but was held back by Leng Yifeng.

In the autumn of Yancheng, there is a thin layer of mist.The scene of Lan Tao and Lan Shaoye embracing each other is separated by a thin layer of fog, as if separating two worlds.

The close connection between father and son is beyond comprehension by outsiders.

Following Lan Tao's wishes, Leng Yifeng finally agreed with him to bring Lan Shaoye back home.

three days later.

Leng Yifeng single-handedly planned Leng Chan's funeral.

On the day of the funeral, it was drizzling in the sky.The weather became a little colder, and Lan Lichuan attended the funeral with Ye Chenmeng and Zhibao Roubao.

Zhibao was wearing a black tailored suit with a small white shirt inside and a black bow tie. The meat bag beside him was wearing a black cloak jacket with black leggings.Very majestic black.

Zhibao held a big black umbrella, and Roubao stood beside him obediently.

Leng Yifeng's black eyes swept towards Lan Shaoye who was standing silently in front of the coffin not far away, and asked Lan Tao: "How is Xiaoye these few days?"

Lan Tao felt a pain in his heart, and was silent for a moment: "I should eat and drink these days. But I never spoke or cried. I often stay alone in the room, looking out the window in a daze."

He thought of many ways, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Ye is only eight years old, but he behaves more mature than an adult, but this kind of maturity is more like a burden, even if it will weigh him down one day.

The funeral was held in a grand manner, and it was regarded as a beautiful and splendid send-off for Lengchan.

Ye Chenmeng looked at Lan Shaoye standing in front of the coffin, and Fu An next to him supported him with a big black umbrella.He didn't cry or make trouble, and there wasn't even a superfluous expression on his face.

It hurts just to look at it.

Ye Chenmeng and Lan Lichuan walked to Lantao's side.

"Has Ono been like this since he came back from the hospital that day?" Ye Chenmeng asked Lan Tao.

Lan Tao frowned: "I've tried many methods, but Xiaoye never cried or made noise, unwilling to vent. Is there any way?"

Ye Chenmeng shook his head.

Zhibao and Roubao have always been sensible, but they have never encountered such a situation.

"If Zhibao doesn't talk, ordinary Roubao can tease him. If Roubao is sad, Zhibao can calm her down with a few words." Because of the mutual interaction between Zhibao and Roubao Support, so even if there was no Lan Lichuan before, it is not too hard to bring two children.

After Ye Chenmeng finished speaking, he looked in the direction of Zhibao and Roubao.

Seeing that Roubao was approaching Zhibao's ear, he asked, "Zhibao Zhibao, why doesn't Lan Shaoye cry?"

"Because he is sad." Zhibao said solemnly.

The meat bag rested its chin and pondered for a while: "But shouldn't you cry out when you're sad?"

"He's too sad to cry," Zhibao said.

Roubao nodded half-understanding, and looked at Zhibao with a pair of bright eyes: "Then how can you make him cry?"

"Go and beat him." Zhibao said casually.

Unexpectedly, Roubao took it seriously, and raised his sleeves with a chubby little hand, as if he was about to go up and do a big job.

Zhibao was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Roubao by the collar: "Are you really going up to beat him?"

Roubao looked back in a daze: "If you beat him, he will cry. After crying, you won't feel uncomfortable. When Roubao is wronged, you won't feel uncomfortable if you cry."

"If you hit him, he might not cry." Zhibao said thoughtfully, looking at Lan Shaoye's stubborn back.

Roubao was in a bit of trouble: "Then how can I make him cry? Can I smoke his eyes with pepper?"

"Roubao, Lan Shaoye will be blind!" Zhibao shook his head helplessly at Roubao's bad idea.

Just when he was about to turn around and warn her not to come up with bad ideas, Roubao suddenly pointed at Lan Shaoye's figure and said, "Know the treasure, know the treasure, Lan Shaoye has run away."

Roubao said while shaking his short legs and quickly chased after him.

Zhibao was afraid that something would happen to Roubao's reckless character, so he hurriedly followed behind.

It took a lot of effort for Roubao to finally catch up with Lan Shaoye.

"Lan Shaoye!!" Roubao yelled loudly, and the housekeeper's hand to close the car door was frightened in mid-air.

Lan Shaoye's eyes finally had a moment of ups and downs. Looking back, he glanced at Roubao lightly.He stretched out his hand and planned to close the car door to isolate the meat bun.

However, before the door could be closed, Roubao had already walked up to him.

Roubao was panting and blushing, and asked Lan Shaoye gently: "Do you know how to hit girls?"

Lan Shaoye knew Roubao's persistent temper, and knew that Roubao would never give up if he didn't speak up.So he said three words lightly: "It depends on your mood."

The voice just fell.

Roubao suddenly pointed to his face and said, "There is something stuck on your face."

Lan Shaoye frowned petitely, and stretched out his hand to wipe it off.

Nothing at all!

Just as he looked at Roubao suspiciously, before he had time to ask, Roubao suddenly covered Lan Shaoye's face with his big mouth.Lan Shao was so confused that he didn't react for a long time.

Roubao rubbed his chubby hands, wrinkled his face, and asked Lan Shaoye, "Does it hurt?"

Lan Shaoye took a deep breath: "What do you think?"

"It hurts? Why don't you cry when it hurts?" Roubao looked at Lan Shaoye aggrievedly.

Before Lan Shaoye could say anything, Roubao slapped him again: "Should you cry this time?"

"Ye Yiqi!!" Lan Shaoye was annoyed.

But Roubao smiled, his eyebrows were curved, and his smile was very cute.There was a slight blush on the fleshy little face, which was really pretty.

Lan Shaoye didn't cry, but was very angry.

Zhibao stepped forward and pulled Roubao back: "Are you so courageous to grow along with your belly? Why is it getting bigger and bigger?!"

Roubao touched his chubby belly, and said aggrievedly, "I only ate a piece of bread in the morning..."

"Yes! But you ate the whole jar of jam!"

"..." Roubao looked at Lan Shaoye who was about to close the door, and stood in front of the car door in three steps, pointed at Lan Shaoye's face and said, "Cry for me!"

Zhibao: "..."

Lan Shaoye looked at the butler: "Grandpa Wang, can you throw her out?"

After all, this is the young lady of the Lan family, who dares to throw it away!
Butler Wang was in a dilemma.

Seeing that Lan Shaoye still had that cold look, Roubao frowned unhappily, and quickly hugged Lan Shaoye's head: "Don't move."

After finishing speaking, before Lan Shaoye could react, he stretched out his hand and pulled out one of Lan Shaoye's eyelashes in a daze.

Lan Shaoye finally cried, crying painfully...

Tears splattered down her fair skin.

Roubao finally laughed, and his little fleshy hands wiped away his tears, then stroked Lan Shaoye's hair like a mother comforting a child, comforting him: "Cry, cry, it's all right. Zhibao said that a strong child is not unable to shed tears, but as strong as shed tears. Roubao is a good boy who respects the old and loves the young. You are young, and Roubao will love you well."

"..." Zhibao looked at Roubao. When did he say that strong children don't shed tears?
Meat Bun's ability to talk nonsense is really getting better and better.

I don't know which sentence Roubao said, or which word touched the most emotional string in Lan Shaoye's heart.After holding back for so many days, he finally burst out all his emotions at this moment.

He was crying in a bit of embarrassment, but Roubao was standing by his side all the time...

This is what Ye Chenmeng and Lan Lichuan saw when they came.

Lan Tao, who had been dignified for many days, saw Lan Shaoye crying bitterly, and finally let go of the huge stone in his heart.

After the funeral.

After Leng Yifeng arranged everything, Fu An drove over and wanted to send Leng Yifeng home.

However, Leng Yifeng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said calmly: "Go to your house."

"But Master..."

"Get out of the car!" Leng Yifeng didn't give Fu Anduo a chance to say a word.He left Fu An out of the car.

Sit in the driving position and start the car directly.

Fu An had no choice but to hold back all the remaining words.It seems that I should do it myself again to deal with the master at night.

But instead, he hopes that the young master can go out and relax for a while. The pressure that the young master has to bear these days is really too great...

Leng Yifeng was swimming aimlessly in the Che River throughout Yancheng.But suddenly at the door of Huangjue, I saw a familiar shadow...

He slammed on the brakes and stopped the car.

(End of this chapter)