Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1329 Your father is actually most afraid of me

Long Yang: "..."

Seeing Wei Wei's thoughts, he suddenly felt unreasonable.

Would he be the kind of person with a small belly and chicken intestines? As for deliberately wronging his son for what happened yesterday?

He looked down at Long Yin, and saw that he had reversed the way he was just now. At this moment, he was sitting in his arms, incredibly well-behaved, as if he had wronged him.

Long Yang's forehead blue veins jumped and said helplessly to Lu Liang, "He really pulled my hair."

Lu Liang didn't believe what he said at all, and simply ignored what he said, and reached out and carried the two children over, "You go wash, I'll take them."

Long Yang: "..."

Seeing Wei Wei didn't believe his words at all, he was very depressed.

When he got up, he glanced at Long Yin, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Smelly boy!"

"How can the emperor scold someone?" Lu Liangwei immediately became dissatisfied, and Mei Mou looked at him accusingly.

Long Yang: "..."

He rubbed his eyebrows with his slender fingers, and said weakly, "I won't scold him anymore."

Lu Liangwei immediately smiled, "Yin'er is still young, and he is so good, the emperor should not be too harsh on him."

Long Yang silently glanced at the supposedly well-behaved son in her arms, moved his fingers, and finally suppressed the urge to punch his ass.

So now, does Wei Wei have everything to do?

It seems that his position in Weiwei's heart has plummeted.

He pressed his heart, turned and went to the clean room.

Behind him, Lu Liangwei hugged the two children and whispered quietly: "Actually, my father is most afraid of me, hahaha..."

Yaoyao didn't know what the queen mother was laughing at, but it did not prevent her from seeing that the mother was smiling happily, so she opened her small mouth and giggled.

A smile appeared on Long Yin's face similar to Long Yang.

So when Long Yang came out of washing, he saw the mother and son laughing happily on the bed.

"What are you laughing at, so happy?" Long Yang walked over, leaned down, kissed Lu Liang's forehead, turned his head, and saw Yaoyao looking at her eagerly, and kissed her little cheek. .

When it was Long Yin's turn, he automatically skipped it.

Seeing that he had missed his son alone, Lu Liangwei hugged him in front of him, "Why don't you kiss Yin'er?"

Long Yang looked at Long Yin's own face, and finally kissed his little cheek.

Unexpectedly, Long Yin frowned, as if disgusted.

Long Yang narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and squeezed his nose.

Lu Liangwei saw that he had washed and washed, so he left the two children to watch, and ran to hug Jier.

Today, Jier got up early, and she woke up almost when she slept together on the seventh day of the day.

When Lu Liangwei passed by, he saw Ji'er with one hand in his arms, practicing his sword under the blossoming tree.

The young man in Tsing Yi, holding a sword in one hand and a girl who is carved with powder and jade in the other, has a cold expression, but there is a faint smile between his brows and eyes.

Occasionally bowed his head and glanced at the girl in his arms. The corners of her thin lips were curved.

Because of the relationship with Jill, his sword practice speed is not fast, but each move is extremely sharp and full of momentum.

Jill looked intently, her small face still showing seriousness.

At this moment, she turned her head inadvertently and saw Lu Liangwei standing behind her. She immediately grinned, raised her arms and waved at her, screaming in her mouth, using her own way, with her mother. Say hello.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he noticed it, so he took the sword, turned around, and stood up.

Lu Liang walked forward and hugged Ji'er with a smile, and saw that her clothes were neatly dressed. Because of the colder morning, she was still wearing a small cloak outside.

She couldn't help but sigh again for her carefulness on the seventh day of the day.

"Little Qi, go ahead and work if you have anything, I'll take Jill."

"Okay." On the seventh day of the day, he nodded, turned to look at Jill, then took the sword and left.

The dark guard had suffered a lot before, and now he has to re-select personnel, and he has to go to the base to supervise every day.

During the day, he did not have time to take Jill.

(End of this chapter)