The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 332
Fu Yunmo chuckled: "If I'm ashamed, how will Ah Li grow up?"

"You said it!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk..." He pulled her back into his arms, and pressed his thin lips against her ear.

"..."

At that moment, Duan Yinli couldn't help thinking, she didn't know if Fu Yunmo would become a wise king in the future, but she knew that if he wanted to become a drunken king, then he had too much potential.

Maybe it was to divert the attention of his little daughter-in-law, or maybe it was just pure lust. In short, a certain prince's highness just picked up his little wife.

How could swinging be more interesting? She had to play with him even if she didn't want to.

Wouldn't it be nice to go to bed?

Miss Duan looked at the roof with tears in her eyes, and she wanted to dismantle the broken swing in a moment, and she would never play again!

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Fu Yunmo hugged her and lay on his body, feeling her angrily biting his teeth, he couldn't help laughing, his laughter sounded a bit unbearable: "A Li."

"Hmph!" She ignored him, just bite him to death!
Duan Yinli's breath is still not steady, so Fu Yunmo naturally won't bother her again.

He held her in his arms, and stroked her hair that was scattered behind her back.

After the joy, the voice was a little lazy and hoarse: "A Li."

"Ok?"

"Still thinking about Duan Lang?"

"...Don't think about it, just take it as fate, it's useless to think about it."

"I think Duan Lang knew it when he knew it, and after this incident, he might become more responsible.

You can't protect him for the rest of his life, and neither can Duan Hui, sooner or later he has to rely on himself.

Now is the first step, to see if he will go on strong to protect his family. "

"Ah."

"A man, even if he doesn't stand up to the sky and make great achievements, he shouldn't always shrink behind others to be protected. I don't know that the world is dangerous but very dangerous.

Duan Lang has parents and younger sisters, these are his unshirkable responsibilities.

Ah Li is a little girl, so she can't completely stand in his perspective to look at the problem. "

Hearing this, Duan Yinli muttered in a low voice: "I'm no longer a little girl..."

Fu Yunmo didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked with a smile, "What?"

"I said, I'm not a little girl anymore!"

"That's right, Ah Li is now the little daughter-in-law."

Because of Fu Yunmo's gags and half-serious explanations, Duan Yinli's mood improved a lot.

But in the same night, there are people who are not coaxed like her.

Duan Lang tossed and turned on the bed like a pancake, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

When he came back from Zuixiaolou during the day, he didn't look any different, he should eat and drink, and his family didn't notice anything wrong.

But when he was alone, Bu Feixuan's words kept ringing in his ears, making him restless.

Unable to fall asleep, he simply got up from the couch.

He took a jug of wine and climbed up the ladder to the roof to see the stars.

Duan Lang was in a bad mood because he found out that he was not Duan Hui's biological son.

But this is not because he wants to recognize Bu Hong as his biological father.

He just simply couldn't accept this fact.

My heart is complicated.

He felt sorry for what his parents had suffered and sacrificed, and regretted that his ignorance had made them worry about it for so many years. As for saying that he was not his own, so he was always beaten, he didn't think so.

There was a lot of beatings, but he could feel the ardent expectation of his son Jackie Chan.

He wasn't sure how much his father knew about his life experience, he only knew that he never disliked him.

But he can't help but hate himself.

"Ugh……"

Duan Lang lay back, crossed his legs, and took another sip of wine.

The autumn night was windy and frosty, and within a short while he was so cold that he sneezed several times.

Just when he was thinking about going down and returning to the bed to warm himself, he heard footsteps coming from below.

Duan Lang heard the sound and looked around, and saw Duan Hui coming to Songfengyuan with a lantern.

He was so surprised that he subconsciously called out, "Father?!"

In the middle of the night, when everything was still, suddenly there was a crisp "Father" from the top of his head, which would have shocked everyone, and Duan Hui even fell to the ground directly, throwing away the lantern in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Duan Lang hurriedly explained: "Father, don't be afraid, it's me, you're going to smash it."

Duan Hui got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body, his angry eyes glowed faintly under the moonlight: "Little brat! What are you doing on the roof without sleeping in the middle of the night!"

"...Dream, sleepwalking."

"Sleepwalking and drinking?"

Duan Lang glanced down at the wine jar in his hand, and slowly hid behind him.

Duan Hui glared at him: "Come down!"

Duan Lang's brain twitched, and somehow he replied: "You come up."

"Little bastard, you have learned to shout! I told you to come down quickly, do you hear me?!"

"You...you come up."

If you go down, you will definitely not be able to go down.

If this state goes down, you will definitely be beaten.

Duan Lang knew that Duan Hui didn't dare to climb high, so he just leaned on the roof and didn't move.

Duan Hui pointed at him angrily and didn't speak. After a long while, he silently removed the ladder.

Duan Lang was dumbfounded on the spot.

"father……"

"You don't want to come down, don't you? Then you can just stay up there." Duan Hui said and left.

Just when Duan Lang wondered what he was doing this trip, he saw him come back, holding a jar of wine in his hand, sitting on the stone chair and drinking with him.

Duan Lang was a little confused.

Duan Hui took a sip of his wine and said to himself: "I heard from Wan'er that you went to see the girl from Bufu today."

As soon as Duan Lang heard the word "step", Duan Lang's pupils shrank suddenly: "Father!"

Duan Hui waved his hand, but didn't let him speak, and continued: "Father knows that you have a crush on her, but you can't be together, that girl looks like a troublemaker."

"...Father, you're overthinking." It wasn't because he couldn't marry Bu Feixuan that he tossed and turned.

"Oh, I know that you have taken a fancy to the daughter of the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, and asked Ah Li to set you up.

Ah Li disagreed, so you turned your attention to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. "

"father……"

"Father told you that if a man wants a wife, he has to fight for it himself.

Oh, once you sit on the roof of the house, the daughter-in-law will come to the door by herself, so it is possible! "

"...I said it's not a matter of marrying a daughter-in-law!"

"What else can it be if it's not about marrying a wife? What else can you think of with your brain?"

"In your heart, I am so unbearable?"

"Of course not." Duan Hui shook his head: "I think you are worse than this, but I am short of words, so I can only talk to this extent, and I won't say any more."

"..."

Although he was insulted, Duan Lang felt inexplicably much lighter.

Having beaten his own son to the brim, and drinking almost to the bottom of his wine, Duan Hui suddenly said deeply: "Some things are useless to think about, people, you have to look forward."

Duan Lang's eyes moved slightly.

The expression on his face couldn't hold back anymore.

Fortunately, he was still on the roof, so far away, Duan Hui couldn't see the expression on his face.

For a moment, Duan Lang even wondered if he knew what Bu Feixuan had said to him.

But just thinking about it, Duan Hui changed the subject: "Father knows that you also want to stand out in front of me, but let's study, you are not that material, and you don't have that physique in martial arts.

Father doesn't expect you to do much, you just... just live healthy and healthy. "

Duan Lang: "..."

He originally thought it was a trick of the heart, but it turned out to be a trick of the heart.

After drinking the last sip of wine in the altar, Duan Hui got up and walked out.

When he was walking to the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly said again: "What father said is true, father just hopes that you can live in peace."

Other than that, look no further.

Duan Lang sat on the roof looking at his back, his eyes were red, he didn't know if he was drinking or why.

Duan Hui's words seemed to be out of tune, but every word and every word was targeted, making Duan Lang confused about how much he really knew.

(End of this chapter)