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Chapter 535 I don't know how old the years are: Yushu in the court is a young boy (3)

I don't know how old the years are: Yushu is a young man in the courtyard (3)

"You can't beat me." Sijun's arrogant tone was exactly the same as that of Louis Yingdou when he was young.

Jian Yao felt that she was underestimated by him, and was annoyed, "Don't look down on others... My master is Uncle Yu Yang, very powerful..."

"You're not Uncle Yu." Sijun said calmly.

"Ahhhhhhhh..." Jian Yao was so stimulated by his words that he didn't know how to respond, so he rushed towards him frantically and began to wrestle.

It doesn't matter if he wins, let's talk about winning first!
Below the field is a mud field, because there is still water in the mud field in winter, the two people do not know how they wrestled and fell directly into the mud field.

When they were found, they brought out two clay dolls that were completely invisible. They could only judge who was Sijun and who was Jian Yao based on their height.

Louis Yingzhi and Lan Mufei hurried back home and saw two clay dolls covered in mud, who couldn't see clearly. They had a faint headache.

The two clay dolls looked at each other, then shivered tacitly—it was cold to death.

Lan Mufei asked Sijun to go upstairs to take a bath and prepare clean and warm clothes for them.

Louis Ying led Jian Yao upstairs and helped him take a bath. He really wanted to beat up this bastard, what the hell was going on, and made himself like this.

And so is Sijun.

The two children went upstairs, each entered the room, and looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Jane called Louis Yingduo, and Lan Mufei handed the phone to Louis Yingdow, while she rolled up her sleeves and helped Jian Yao take a bath.

Louis Yingduo walked out of the bathroom and closed the door; Jane asked him on the phone when he would send Jane Yao back to France, and if he couldn't find time there, she could ask Hang Hang to pick him up.

He turned his head and saw Lan Mufei squatting next to the bathtub through the misty glass door, his hands covered with bubbles, helping Jian Yao to suck his hair for a moment of silence, and said, "Can you let Jian Yao stay for a few more days?"

Jian Yao is his son, but it is Jane's fate. He must respect Jane's meaning.

……

In the bathroom, Lan Mufei washed Jian Yao's hair, and helped him wash off the mud on his neck, and said softly, "Did brother bully you?"

"I don't have a brother." Jian Yao, who had kept her eyes closed, heard her voice, and opened her eyes to look at her.

Lan Mufei wasn't angry either, and changed her way: "Did Sijun bully you?"

Jian Yao's facial features are delicate, and when he is angry, he will be extra cute, as if he is arrogant, "He can't bully me!"

Lan Mufei smiled and helped him wipe his back, "Next time you get angry, don't run around, Dad will worry about you."

Jian Yao turned her head and stared at her, humming: "Don't try to please me, I won't be fooled, and I won't admit that you belong to my mother."

Lan Mufei paused and asked, "You don't have a mother?"

"You don't have a mother." Speaking of mother, Jian Yao became even angrier.

"I don't have a mother. When I was very young, my mother was gone." Lan Mufei explained to him gently, "Since you have a mother, why should I be your mother? I also have a son..."

For a smart child like Jian Yao, she doesn't need to try to please him, and she doesn't need to coax him like a child. Tell him some truths slowly, and he will understand.

Jian Yao booed for a while, but still retorted unconvinced: "You married my father, my classmate said that you are called stepmother, you would want to be my mother and abuse me!"

"Is your classmate you?"

"..."

Jian Yao was overwhelmed by her question. For a while, she couldn't think of anything to refute her.

While bathing him, Lan Mufei said patiently: "I am married to your father, but he is still your father, and he will love you a lot. Every Christmas, birthday, or when you graduate, he will accompany you. You, you miss him, you can come to see him, these will not change. You can call me Auntie Lan, or you can call me by my name, Sijun is enough for me to worry about a child, I have no plans to raise any more a son."

"You will let Dad go back to France for Christmas?" Jian Yao stared at Lan Mufei questioningly, suspecting that she was lying.

"Why not?" Lan Mufei knew his little thoughts, "He went to spend Christmas with you, and came back to spend Spring Festival with us."

"What is the Spring Festival?" Jian Yao hadn't heard much about the Spring Festival.

"It's equivalent to Christmas, but only Chinese people celebrate the Spring Festival. Friends and relatives get together, there are a lot of delicious food, and there will be fireworks. It's very lively." Lan Mufei explained to him in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.

Hearing this, Jian Yao's eyes lit up instinctively, and he almost blurted out "I thought about it too".

No, I can't say, I can't like this woman, I feel sorry for my mother.

Jian Yao lowered her head and bit her fingers in conflict, shaking her head constantly to drive away those good feelings and thoughts in her mind.

Lan Mufei took in all his expressions, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

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The dinner was served in the restaurant, and the two children ate well. Lan Mufei was worried that they would catch a cold, so he specially gave them a bowl of cola ginger soup after the meal.

Jian Yao grew up abroad, how could he like this pungent ginger soup, and he didn't want to drink it.

Sijun sat across from him, holding the bowl and blowing on himself, and drank the hot ginger soup one gulp at a time. The mist blurred his royal blue eyes, but couldn't block the darkened light, as if he was Laughing at Jian Yao's childishness!

How could Jian Yao want to be underestimated by others, so he snorted, and took a sip of the bowl, but it was really not good, his little brows frowned, as if he was in a competition, and he drank it faster than Sijun. Tongue burnt.

I was a little worried about the place to sleep at night. There was a guest room, but it hadn't been cleaned very much. I was afraid that Jane would not be used to sleeping.

What Lan Mufei meant was that she slept with Sijun, and Jian Yao slept with Yingwidow, but Yingwidow flatly refused.

Sijun said, "He slept with me."

Jian Yao subconsciously wanted to protest, but as soon as the words came to her lips, Sijun's eyes swept over her, she seemed to understand something for a moment, she pouted, she didn't agree, but she didn't object either.

Both Lan Mufei and Louis Yingzhi felt a little surprised. They didn't expect Jian Yao to agree so quickly, and they looked at each other and smiled!
……

Jian Yao was wearing Sijun's pajamas, which were a little too big, and she was lying on the bed. Lan Mufei had freshly changed the sheets and quilts, and the bed was big enough for the two children to sleep without being crowded.

Before leaving the room, Lan Mufei worriedly told Sijun to take good care of her younger brother at night and not to freeze.

Sijun nodded and agreed. As soon as Lan Mufei left the room, he immediately turned to Jian Yao and said, "Don't tell them about us."

Jian Yao also had the same meaning, "We haven't decided the winner yet!"

Sijun lifted the quilt and didn't lie down immediately when he went to bed. He was used to reading a book before going to bed every night, "Maybe it's because we are still young now, and when we grow up, we will always be able to tell the winner."

Jian Yao bit her nails, and her golden pupils flicked cunningly under the elegant light, "We can have one shot every year!"

With the book in his hand, Sijun glanced at him with the light in his eyes, and gave him a faint "hmm", which was his agreement.

Jian Yao lay down, clenched her small fists tightly, and said confidently: "I will definitely win you!"

Although he doesn't know what he can do if he wins, he just doesn't want to lose to this cold-looking person.

Sijun didn't answer the call, and read the book very quietly, occasionally there was a soft sound of flipping through the paper, but it didn't affect Jian Yao's sleep.

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Louis Yingduo put his arms around the drowsy Lan Mufei, his voice was low and hoarse: "You are a little weird today..."

"What?" Lan Mufei lay on his chest, tossing and tossing all day, so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids, she heard his voice lazily replying two words.

"You have always been reluctant to punish Sijun, but this time you beat him with your own hands." Louis Yingdou stroked her hair lightly with his fingers, "Are you afraid that they will be like me and Fengchen in the future?!"

Lan Mufei's closed eyes suddenly opened, she raised her head to look at him, and smiled helplessly: "I really can't hide anything from you!"

"Don't worry, they won't make the same mistakes as me and Fengchen!" Louis Ying said earnestly, he would not let the two children hate each other or hurt each other.

In order to avenge Mrs. Hong, Feng Chen did to Lan Mufei what he did to him, and about Lan Xi's gender, Louis Yingwid never mentioned half a word in front of Lan Mufei.

It's not that he deliberately concealed it, but that he finally understood Lan Mufei's original intention to conceal what Grace did back then.

Because the matter has passed, mentioning it will not change anything except to increase grief!
Even if Lan Mufei knew that the mastermind who killed Lan Xi was not Grace, not Mrs. Hong, but Feng Chen, so what?
Feng Chen is dead, Mrs. Hong is now locked in prison, delirious, and he has killed all those who have hurt them and betrayed them.

All the pain, all the hatred, all the retribution, it is enough for him to bear alone, why drag her into the water, and think of the troubles, pain and sufferings of the past.

"I hope so." Lan Mufei sighed secretly.

Louis Yingdow bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Fei'er, Jane Yao is actually..." Louis Yingdou said hesitantly, before he finished speaking, white and soft catkins covered his lips, signaling that he didn't need to say any more.

Lan Mufei raised her head and stared at him, her eyes were clear, and the mountains and waters were still, "Don't mention the past! It's not that I don't care about you, nor that I don't believe in you, but the reality already exists, so we must learn to accept it! You don't have to I feel you owe me, but Jane is the one you owe the most, she has paid too much, too much for you, but I have never done anything for you."

Regarding the part about Feng Chen, he never asked, she knew that he believed in her, especially after knowing about You Sijun, he definitely believed that she would not do anything to hurt him.

She also didn't mention anything about Jian Yao, because no matter what, they used to be husband and wife as one body, and everything was taken for granted!

Are you sad and sad?
There will definitely be, but she chooses for him to walk separately on that road, she guards Sijun, while he bears loneliness, sacrifices everything and bears hatred, all the way is difficult.

At that time, it was Jane who was by his side, helped him, accompanied him, and dedicated himself to him, not himself.

Many times, she thinks of Jane and is grateful.

I am grateful to Jane for accompanying him for such a period of time, and letting him go free after the dust has settled. If it weren't for Jane's deep love for Ying and Widow, how could they be reunited today, forgetting the past, and staying together for the rest of their lives.

Asking herself, she may not be able to be as decisive and free and easy as Jane.

Looking back at the past, no matter how many separations we have experienced, no matter how much pain and suffering we have endured, it is really insignificant compared to the warmth of holding hands and growing old together.

Those twists and turns, regrets and sorrows in the past are just to let them know how to cherish more, and also understand that life is always difficult to have the best of both worlds, knowing how to choose and let go, how precious happiness will be!

Louis Yingduo tightened his arms holding her, his heart ached, "Loving me is the best thing you've ever done for me!"

Without her love, how could he experience the beauty and pain of love, how could he live such a wonderful and spectacular life, when he was young, he took off his armor and retired to the mountains with her after the dust settled.

Because of her, his life will be complete without regrets.

"In this life, you are the woman I love the most; and Jane... is the woman I am most sorry for!"

Even if they didn't meet again, he and Jane had no possibility, they could only choose to be sorry and owe.

Because his heart had already been given to that 17-year-old lonely and stubborn girl who always ignored him.

Lan Mufei hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice: "Jane is a good woman, and she will definitely meet a man who loves her wholeheartedly."

"Maybe we have already met."

"Huh?" Lan Mufei raised her head and looked at him with puzzled eyes, wondering if there was something he didn't tell herself.

Louis Yingdou didn't explain, he bowed his head and kissed her lips tenderly.

Lan Mufei was breathless from his kiss, "Tired...don't."

"I want……"

"Don't... you're too old to overcome... um..."

Before Lan Mufei finished speaking, he sealed it with his lips.

"Whoever is old, who is old..."

She was already ten years younger than him, so he cared a little bit from the bottom of his heart. After they met, he cared even more when she mentioned the word "old", fearing that she would dislike him at his age. Know how his health is, and whether something will happen to implicate her.

In the past, he was not afraid of death. He drank, smoked and stayed up late to squander his youthful capital, but now he pays more attention to his diet and health than anyone else. They were orphans and widows, and he died without peace of mind.

To put it bluntly, the current him is more afraid of death than anyone else, and even more afraid of dying in front of her.

Thinking of how unhappy he had been for most of his life, Lan Mufei felt distressed, and hugged him softly, "You are not old, not at all, in my heart, you will always be 20 years old!"

"That's why you should be presumptuous when you're young..." There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Lan Mufei regretted that her intestines were turning green, she should have kept silent, and immediately opened the dyeing workshop for him, causing her to be unable to sleep for a long time.

……

When Lan Mufei fell asleep, Louis Yingduo had already put on her pajamas and covered her with the quilt.

Worried about the two children, he tiptoed to Sijun's room.

The headlights were turned off, and there was a dim sleeping lamp beside the bed. Jian Yao was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly saw Sijun sleeping beside the bed, only half covered with the quilt.

He got up and sat up, probably because he recognized the bed, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Sijun for a long time, and seemed to be sleeping soundly. The heating in the room was sufficient, but it would be cold if he didn't cover him with a quilt.

If he is sick, whoever fights with him in the future will be disgraceful if he wins.

After hesitating for a while, Jian Yao moved her body to lean against Sijun, holding the quilt with her small hands, and gently sent it to him.

This scene happened to be seen by Louis Yingdou who silently opened the door...

Jian Yao vaguely saw some dark shadows at the door, shrank into the bed, closed her eyes tightly, and muttered in a low voice, as if she was dreaming: "What are you doing to pull my quilt, I hate..."

Louis Yingzhi closed the door without a sound, and stood with his back to the door, with a faint smile involuntarily floating on the corner of his mouth.

From the looks of it now, Lan Mufei's worry that the two of them will repeat the same mistakes in the future is nothing but mediocrity.

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Jane and Jian Yao talked on the phone, meaning to let him go back to the country. Although the widow and Fei Fei didn't mind Jian Yao staying in Xixun for a few more days, she didn't want Jian Yao to be caught in their family of three, and she was afraid Jian Yao's arrogant temperament will cause trouble for them.

Even though they didn't say anything, the flesh that fell from her body was spoiled by her parents, and she knew that Jian Yao must have made a lot of trouble.

Jian Yao dawdled on the phone, thinking about his mother, but he didn't want to go back to France immediately; he hadn't finished fighting with Sijun, and he didn't bring his father back, so going back to France would mean he didn't come!
Jane didn't force the child, and kept telling him not to cause trouble, and that Hang Hang would pick him up in two days!

After cutting off the phone, Hang Hang looked up to meet him with a warm expression. He handed the document to Jane with a gentle voice: "Are you too nervous, the Earl and the others won't mind."

"Just because I know they won't mind, I can't let Jian Yao stay west for a long time!" I also hope that Jian Yao can be with her father, but she shouldn't disturb other people's lives.

Hang Hang was silent for a moment, then said, "Then I'll pick up the child tomorrow!"

Jane nodded: "Say hello to them for me."

The private affairs ended here, and the two put themselves into work again.

Hang Hang has already booked a flight to Xixun to pick up Jian Yao, but when he was about to board the plane, he received a call from the company that something happened in Australia, and Jian rushed over to deal with it immediately; Hang Hang was worried that she would go there alone with an assistant, Immediately changed the flight and called Yu Yang again.

I called the Earl and explained the details. It will take a few more days to pick up Jian Yao, which is according to Jian Yao's wish!

Jian Yao's life in Xixun is neither good nor bad. He can see his father every day, and he doesn't have much conflict with Sijun, because Sijun's life is very simple, and he spends most of his time reading books. Every day I go to the Taekwondo gym in the town, and occasionally pick up Lan Mufei from get off work.

Jian Yao didn't say anything bad to Lan Mufei again. For Lan Mufei's words, he listened, but he shouldn't, and he didn't respond to her kind smile. When taking out the bowl, he would obediently follow Sijun to take out the trash.

Sleeping with Sijun every night, the distance is not as big as the first night. Sometimes when he wakes up, he finds that the two of them are very close together, and he finds that Sijun's eyelashes are very black and curled up, which is very beautiful; he can't help it Wanting to be naughty, he reached out to pull Sijun's eyelashes.

Sijun was woken up by him, but he didn't scold him, but frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

Every day he stays in Xixun, Jian Yao will be more unhappy, after all, he is young, and he has never been so far away from his mother, and misses her.

Especially when I see my father and her together here, I slowly seem to feel that there is something different when my father and mother are together.

Although my father will smile at my mother, and my mother will also smile at my father, but that kind of smile is different from my father's smile at Aunt Lan; most of the time, Aunt Lan knows what my father needs without saying anything. Magic is amazing!
They didn't deliberately alienate him, instead they cared more about him everywhere, giving everything to themselves first and then to Sijun, but he still felt that he was a superfluous existence here.

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Young Master: I almost updated to "Love is Melting, Be Good, President".

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