Six years after the suspended animation, the father of the cub caught up with him

"Brother Eight Emperors, did something happen?"

Yan Lian looked at Yan Lin blankly.

He kept patting himself on the head, and then muttered: "Brother Eight Emperor, you mentioned that, I also feel that I seem to have forgotten something important."

"Don't think about it, what happened last night is just as you recall it now." Yan Lin said in a deep voice, stopping Yan Lian's plan to continue recalling.

Hearing that his eighth brothers had said this, Yan Lian nodded in a daze, without thinking much about it.

"Let everyone get ready, it's time to go."

After Chu Baihan washed the faces of the two little guys, he walked towards Yanlin holding their hands.

Yan Lin raised her eyes to look at her, even though she covered it with rouge, she could still tell that her complexion was not very good.

After all, she suffered such a serious internal injury last night.

"But you didn't sleep well last night, so you look so strange?" Yan Lin stood up slowly and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing his question, Chu Baihan's eyes flickered slightly.

Soon, she twitched the corners of her mouth and replied calmly: "Well, it's hard to rest well while traveling."

Taking a panoramic view of her emotional changes, Yan Lin pursed her thin lips, feeling complicated.

Was she hiding what happened last night because she was worried that her secret would be leaked?

He sighed inwardly.

In fact, even if she didn't give him medicine, he never thought of doing anything against her.

"Jing'er, come to my father's place." He bent slightly, and then waved to Yan Jing'er.

Yan Jing'er glanced at Chu Baihan with hesitant eyes, and after getting a nod, she quickly ran over and threw herself directly into Yan Lin's arms.

Chu Junxi was watching, and he curled his lips.

Hmph, what's so good about Yanlin, mother is the closest, okay?

My sister obviously has such a good relationship with them, why does she still want to get close to Yan Lin?

Chu Baihan was standing nearby, so she could naturally sense the depression in a certain little dumpling.

She raised her hand, rubbed his head lightly, and comforted him silently.

Jing'er was raised by Yan Lin, so she will naturally get close to him.

It was also at this time that a big hand grabbed Chu Xiaotuanzi's small hand, and soon, Xiaotuanzi was picked up.

It turned out that Yan Lin came over, and he held Chu Xiaotuanzi in his arms.

"When we set off, you and Jing'er will ride in the carriage together, and this king will ride with this little guy." Yan Lin said to Chu Baihan in a deep voice.

"why?"

Before Chu Baihan could make a sound, a certain Chu Xiaotuanzi wrinkled his face and asked loudly.

"Jing'er and the master are both little girls, so it's convenient to take a carriage. You are a man, and you will be with me, and I will teach you how to ride a horse." Yan Lin replied calmly.

Brother Eight Emperor wants to teach this little dumpling to ride a horse?

When Yan Lian behind him heard this, he immediately jumped up in surprise.

Does this little dumpling have enough legs?
Secretly looking at the short legs of a certain little dumpling, Yan Lian's expression was beyond words.

Chu Junxi curled his lips. He also hoped that he could become a little man who could protect his sister and mother.

Yes, but he didn't want to rely on Yan Lin's help.

Sticking his butt, he's about to jump off.

But Yan Lin quickly walked out with him in his arms.

Seeing this, Chu Baihan wanted to stop her, but Yan Jing'er tugged at her sleeve.

She covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "Mother, my brother has a big prejudice against the father, we can use this opportunity to ease their relationship."

Yan Jing'er's words stunned Chu Baihan for a moment.

She didn't expect that Jing'er would have such considerations at such a young age.

However, it is indeed necessary to give them a chance to get along with their father and son.

"Jing'er, let's go."

"it is good."

Chu Baihan got into the carriage, while Chu Xiaotuanzi was carried onto the horse by Yan Lin.

"Sit still." Yan Lin held the horse rope with one hand and pressed Xiaotuanzi with the other, and then rode up.

A certain Xiaotuanzi originally wanted to pretend that he was calm, but when the horse's hoof was raised, he still hugged Yanlin's arm nervously.

"Are you afraid?" Yan Lin laughed softly when he saw his appearance.

"I'm not afraid, you are." Xiaotuanzi raised his head and said stubbornly.

"Okay, I'm afraid." Yan Lin didn't insist on arguing with him, but nodded with a smile.

There was a whistling wind in their ears, their horses walked in front, leaving the carriage far behind, and the scenery on the roadside could not be seen clearly.

Chu Xiaotuanzi was very nervous at first, but soon his heart gradually calmed down, and he liked the speed instead.

"Do you want to try it yourself?" Yan Lin asked in a low voice.

After hesitating for a while, a certain little dumpling still lowered its head.

"I, I think."

"Okay, here you are." Yan Lin quickly handed over the carriage to him.

what?
Chu Junxi was taken aback.

He asked nervously: "You, are you serious? I learned to ride a horse before, but I didn't ride well. If you fall off, don't blame me."

"Don't worry, if you fall, this king will not blame you, and will protect you, so that you won't get hurt, just try it boldly."

Yan Lin raised his hand and touched Xiao Tuanzi's head, then responded in a deep voice.

His voice was mixed with the wind, but it could be heard clearly by Chu Junxi.

At this moment, Chu Junxi was stunned, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

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It seems that he is really not a heinous villain.

"Concentrate, turn your body slightly, and be careful of the road ahead..."

Yan Lin flicked Chu Junxi's forehead lightly, and then taught him seriously.

After Chu Xiaotuanzi came back to his senses, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he quickly concentrated on riding the horse.

After their horses had gone a long way, the carriage behind still couldn't keep up, so Yan Lin pulled the horses to a stop.

"Little guy, you are outstanding. When I was your age, this king might not have the guts of you."

Yan Lin hugged Chu Xiaotuanzi with one hand, and then took him off the carriage.

Chu Junxi rubbed her little butt, it hurt a lot, but her heart was very happy.

He also rode a horse when he was in Nanduan before, but he was not so happy.

"Have you learned to ride a horse before?" Yan Lin's eyes suddenly fell on him.

Xiaotuanzi folded his arms, raised his chin, and then said in a mature way: "That's natural."

"Who taught you?" Yan Lin continued to ask.

"Of course it's Tang..."

After letting go of his guard, Xiaotuanzi almost said anything.

But in the middle of the conversation, he realized that something was wrong, and quickly said: "Of course my mother and the people around her taught me."

Yan Lin looked at Xiao Tuanzi's lively face, and some emotion flashed in his dark eyes.

Did this little dumpling just say the word "Tang"?
Did he just want to talk about Tangmen?
Suppressing the emotions in his heart, he continued to ask in a deep voice, "Are you really eight years old?"

How can there be a child who is only eight years old and grows so little, and it looks too short.

"I, of course I'm eight years old."

Chu Junxi thought he had exposed himself, so he raised his head and chest, and spoke anxiously.