Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 251 His Son Is a Wonderful 2
There was no warmth on that gloomy face, arrogant and indifferent, unable to distinguish emotions, but he clearly felt that every gesture of this person was a powerful oppression of powder that wanted to crush him.

He flinched back with one leg, begging for mercy vaguely: "Forgive me, forgive me."

Long Aohan got on the boat, opened the curtain, and there was a baby inside, with a tiger head and a tiger head, looking at him with big round eyes, that face was very similar to his.

At the age of two or three, he is not timid at all.

He didn't seem to be afraid of the huge movement of the boat just now. When he saw Long Aohan, he grinned: "Did you make the boat circle just now? It's so fun, let's play again okay?"

Long Ao's cold and stern black eyes widened.

A gentle smile, no need to preview, naturally filled the whole face just for this little baby who met for the first time.

"what's your name?"

"Haha."

"Where's your name?"

"Xiao Feihong, what about you?"

"My surname is Long."

He walked up to him and sat down next to him. The small space would be full if he sat alone, but he was forced to move to the side when he was small, and he was still thinking about turning around: "You can make the boat Do you want to turn around again?"

"I can't."

Xiao Feihong was a little disappointed: "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid of hurting you."

"Isn't there just now? I understand, you have no strength, it doesn't matter, I can wait for you to have strength, and then take me around in the river, my mother won't let me play in the river, I am very happy today .”

At a young age, the words he speaks are full of gods.

Long Aohan chuckled lightly: "Why?"

"Because I almost drowned when I was a kid."

Long Aohan's heart tightened.

"When I was young, a little brother Fei took me to play in the river and almost drowned me. My mother and grandfather beat him to death. I was still sad for a while. My mother said that he was a bad person, but It doesn't look like it, look at you, I don't think you look like a bad person after beating the man outside half to death."

No wonder Baiyun was so worried when he heard that Haha was missing, and the whole Mu family village fell into such a panic again.

It was his fault for not staying with their mother and son to protect them.

From now on, he will never allow anyone to hurt their mother and child again.

"Haha, do you think my surname sounds nice?"

"Dragon? That sounds good. I heard from Aunt Tang that dragons are gods who specialize in taking care of the rain. Do you take care of the rain? Are you a god?"

Looking at you with big eyes, Long Aohan felt that his heart was about to melt.

"I don't care about the rain, I care about the white clouds in the sky."

"Baiyun, my mother's name is Baiyun."

"I still take care of Bai Yunsheng's little Feihong."

Xiao Feihong rolled his eyes at Long Aohan: "I understand, you are molesting me."

this kid.

How did his mother teach, how could he say such lovely words.

Long Aohan felt that his heart would definitely melt into a pool of water today.

"Follow my surname, you are a dragon."

"No."

Instantly rejected.

Long Aohan felt very humiliated, he grew up in a daze, and with a child, he became serious: "Why not?"

"You are not my father. Everyone else takes my father's surname, but my mother said that I don't have a father, so I take my grandfather's surname. You are not my grandfather. Why should I take your surname?"

It seems that it is a good thing that he is here, otherwise, as my own father, I would have no sense of existence at all.

The big rough palm caressed the chubby cheek.

was dodged.

"You've been dishonest."

The corners of Long Aohan's mouth twitched.

Xiao Feihong was serious: "Why did I say something wrong? Every time my uncle touches Aunt Tang's face, my aunt scolds him for being immodest. Although I am a child, my face is my face. My aunt's face is my face, and so is my face." Face, don't touch me casually, uncle said, touching the face means liking someone."

"I like you."

"No, you can't like me."

Xiao Feihong looked disgusted.

Long Aohan felt that he had suffered too much from his son today.

"why?"

"Uncle touched Aunt Tang's face and said he liked Aunt Tang, so Aunt Fat said they were getting married. Now you touch my face and say you like me. According to Aunt Fat, we are going to get married. I don't want it. I want to marry a daughter-in-law, so I won't marry you, an old man."

old man!
Long Aohan only felt that ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

His son was talking nonsense with all seriousness.

Where did these learn from.

Is he really only two years old?

Is this how a two-year-old child chats?
Or he hasn't seen the child for too long, hasn't played with the child for too long, and he can't keep up with the current child's thinking.

"Do I look like an old man?"

"Like, look, your hair is all white here."

Long Aohan was slightly taken aback, and put his hand on the place Xiao Feihong was pointing at.

After only one luck, he suffered such a big backlash.

He half lowered his head: "You help me pull it out, I will take you to eat delicious food in a while."

"Really, do you want to go to the city? My mother won't let me go to the city, saying that there is a war in the city and it's a mess, but I really want to go to the city. I've read books that describe the city, from the streets and alleys, to the big and small shops. , there are all the doors, there are no empty houses, traffic and people are constantly coming and going, the market is full of pearls, and the households are full of luxury and luxury, is it like this in the city?"

He spoke so well that Long Aohan was amazed.

"Are you literate?"

"What's so special about literacy, tell me quickly, is it like this in the city?"

"Your my last name, I'll tell you."

I took the opportunity to negotiate terms, but I didn't expect that the other party would not buy it at all.

"No, I have hands and feet. If you don't tell me, I'll go by myself."

After speaking, he stood up and wanted to go out, walked to the side of the person who fell on the ground, he was not afraid at all, his two hands groped back and forth on the person, and unexpectedly found out a bag of silver, he was very proud to shake Long Aohan Liao Huang: "Look, the young master is rich, so I'll treat you to a drink."

His son is really...

If the son does not teach, the father and son live.

When I was young, I wanted to drink.

Long Aohan stood up, stepped forward and hugged Xiao Feihong, and with the other hand, grabbed the half-dead man's chest, walking back like pulling a rag doll.

Xiao Feihong was very disgusted: "Why do you bring him to drink, he will die in the end even if he eats like this, a waste of my money."

"Does your mother allow you to drink?"

The mention of Meng Baiyun shocked this kid.

"Although she didn't say no, she didn't say yes either. What do you say? Otherwise, I'll write to ask my mother if she agrees, and then decide whether to invite you to drink."

Unexpectedly, he was quite obedient to his mother.

Long Aohan was a little jealous: "Children can't drink alcohol, whether your mother allows it or not, I don't even allow it."

"I only listen to my mother."

"Your mother still has to listen to me?"

"Hmph, who do you think you are? The whole Mu family village listens to my mother."

"I'm your mother's man."

"I'm still my mother's man."

Uh, this time, I feel a little sour again, a brat is coming to steal his wife from him.

Obviously his son's adjacent teeth are inherited from his daughter-in-law.

"I am your father."

"I'm still your father!"

Long Aohan exerted force in his hand and let out a scream, a mouthful of blood spewed out of the rag doll's mouth.

Xiao Feihong squinted at that person, then looked at Long Aohan, as the instigator of the blood, he was quite unconscious: "He seems to be dying, and he is quite pitiful, look, he vomited blood."

This little bit of compassion must have gone with his mother.

Long Aohan knew that he was different from ordinary children, and he didn't want to leave him with a too bloody and violent impression, so instead of abusing the person in his arms to vent his anger, he repeated it with what he thought was a very sincere and serious attitude: "I really am your dad."

Xiao Feihong frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "I don't have a father, my mother said, and they all said I don't have a father."

Long Aohan felt a slight pain in his heart.

He had heard from Meng Baiyun that he longed to have a father, and because Meng Baiyun forbade him to mention it, he never mentioned the matter of having a father again.

He is undoubtedly sensible and distressing.

Long Aohan leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Xiao Feihong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Long Aohan with wide eyes: "Why did you kiss me, I hate other people kissing me the most, I am not a toy, let alone because I am cute, I am a man, you can praise me Handsome, don't call me cute."

Forehead!
If he hadn't communicated with him for a long time before, and had figured out his strange words, Long Aohan would have been choked.

"Hehe, little guy."

Because of the kiss, the little guy was sullen all the way, as if being kissed was a shameful thing.

Originally, he was not like this. One day, he saw the 12-year-old Tudou brother being kissed by Grandpa Li. Grandpa Li also said that Tudou brother got cuter as he grew up. It's a boy, so don't praise him for being cute, just say he's handsome, and even say he's not a toy, so don't kiss him casually.

Then, Xiao Feihong learned it.

Because he feels that he is also a man, and a concept has formed in his heart: men cannot be kissed, if you don't kiss, the other party is using you as a toy, and men cannot be praised as cute, men must be handsome.

He ignored Long Aohan halfway, but Long Aohan felt very satisfied just looking at his angry smiling face.

Let him lose his temper, and when he was about to reach Mujiazhai, that angry smiling face suddenly turned to look at him tentatively.

The sneaky little eyes were caught by him, and his little cheeks turned red, but he stopped hiding. He raised his flushed little cheeks, and there was some kind of expectation in his big eyes: "Are you really my father?"

This question tugged at Long Aohan's heart, which was both painful and warm.

He chuckled: "What do you hope?"

The little head turned away arrogantly again: "Hmph, my mother said you are you."

It would be great if this person is really a father.

At first sight, he fell in love with him, in fact, this face looks too much like him, very handsome.

And his last name, he also likes it very much.

dragon!
Long Feihong seemed to sound a little nicer than Xiao Feihong.

I don't know what my mother will say, I'm so nervous.

(End of this chapter)