Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 253 The Awkward Boy

After all, Meng Baiyun still couldn't feel Long Aohan's pulse, he was tormented until he was exhausted, and originally planned to wait for him to fall asleep before feeling the pulse, but it turned out that she was the one who fell asleep first.

And her son, who usually sleeps very lightly and wakes up easily, this time the bed creaked and was about to fall apart, but he also slept soundly and sweetly.

Fortunately, Meng Baiyun's nerves were still highly nervous, and he was afraid that Xiao Feihong would wake up and witness the unsuitable erotica performed by his parents.

Mother and son, one on the left and the other on the right, were lying in Long Aohan's arms, sleeping soundly.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Long Aohan's mouth, this life could be regarded as complete.

Sleeping until sunset, Meng Baiyun woke up first.

I was so hungry that my stomach was beating drums.

When I woke up, I took a good mouthful of vinegar.

The father and son were hugging each other and sleeping sweetly, while she was left on the bed, alone.

Seeing Haha wrapped around Long Aohan's body like a small octopus, leaving Long Aohan's sleeves drool, the sourness in her heart dissipated, replaced by a sense of warmth.

The weather was hot, the elder and the younger slept together, covered with sweat, and their hair was sticky to each other's faces.

Full of tenderness, Meng Baiyun sat up and played a cattail fan, gently fanning the two of them.

Long Aohan woke up, Meng Baiyun smiled softly: "Did it wake you up?"

"No, I just feel that you are awake."

"are you hungry?"

"I am OK, you?"

"I'm starving, wake up Haha quickly, otherwise he will definitely not sleep at night, and if he can spend the whole night, let's go eat."

Meng Baiyun pinched Haha's cheek as he spoke.

Unexpectedly, Haha clapped his hands away in disgust, and buried his small face in Long Aohan's chest, arched it tightly, as if to avoid the harassment of a certain devil's claw, his two little feet scratched each other.

Seeing this posture, Meng Baiyun couldn't help but chuckle: "Stop pretending, mother knows you're awake."

The little body froze, and then pulled out of Long Aohan's embrace somewhat awkwardly, her cheeks flushed.

Meng Baiyun leaned closer to Long Aohan's ear: "He must have woken up early, he just wanted to be intimate with you, but he was awkward and embarrassed to be coquettish with you, so he pretended to be sleeping here, like a little slug It's sticky."

Long Aohan was full of tenderness, and he rubbed Haha's hair wantonly with his big palm. In an instant, his sweaty hair became a bird's nest.

The little baby was angry: "What are you doing, don't touch my head randomly."

Meng Baiyun leaned closer to Long Aohan's ear again, and said with a smile: "Look, he's like this when he's awkward, his mouth is pouting, his cheeks are flushed red."

Long Aohan was in a good mood, and regardless of Xiao Feihong's resistance, he sat up cross-legged, hugged Xiao Feihong to his lap, stared at each other, big face to small face.

Long Aohan's eyes were gentle and loving, while Xiao Feihong's expression was coquettish and arrogant.

"Now that your mother is here, I will ask your mother to tell you if I am your father."

Looking at Meng Baiyun, Meng Baiyun felt a little nervous, and got out of bed: "I won't say, haha, if you recognize you, you are his father, and if you don't recognize you, I can't help."

The person who was anxious was not Long Aohan, nor Meng Baiyun, but Xiao Feihong.

"Mother, tell me, is he my father?"

The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, their eyebrows and eyes were stained with smiles.

Meng Baiyun continued to play tricks: "What do you think?"

"I...Mom, is he really my father?"

In the small tone, the expectation was too obvious.

Meng Baiyun couldn't bear to tease him anymore.

Only she knows how much Haha wants a father.

Seeing that all the little friends in the village had fathers, he had asked her countless times about fathers, but she refused to let him tell him later, and he was very obedient, so he never brought up this question again.

But at night, in his sleep, what he repeatedly babbled was the word "daddy".

Meng Baiyun was so distressed that he suffered from insomnia all night, now, he can finally give him a father.

"Yes, haha, he is your father."

Huge surprise flashed across Xiao Feihong's big eyes, but the old god was still on his hips: "Hey, my mother said you are my father, so I think you are my father, don't think you are my father, you are my father!" Then you can control me. Listen carefully. From now on, if my mother says to go east, you can’t go west. If my mother says to go north, you can’t go south. My mother’s words are imperial decrees. You must treat my mother well. I just took you as my father."

"Puchi." Meng Baiyun laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward while laughing, stepped forward to grab Xiao Feihong from Long Aohan's thigh, and looked at Long Aohan with some sympathy, "Is our son tough?"

Sturdy, almost crushing all children of the same age.

"You taught him well."

Long Aohan got out of bed and took both mother and child into his arms.

Warmth, rising in the room.

It wasn't until Tang Yin came to knock on the door that Meng Baiyun pushed Long Aohan: "Go and get dressed. Hearing the knock on the door, it should be Tang Yin."

Meng Baiyun went to open the door, Long Aohan took Xiao Feihong behind the bed to get dressed.

First put it on for Xiao Feihong, but he didn't go out, he just looked at Long Aohan with his head fixed.

He was so cute, just above his knees, with dark eyes like stars in the sky.

He couldn't help but stop his hands, squatted down tenderly, and stroked his little face: "Boy, call Dad to come and listen."

"I, I don't want it."

Xiao Feihong pulled away and ran out, with a smiling face, hot pink, but his eyes were full of joy.

He finally has a father, moreover, he is mighty and majestic, he looks better than anyone else in the village, when he just changed his clothes, his muscles are extremely beautiful, and his grandfather's muscles are not as good as his father's.

Just walking along the way, the women in the village looked at his father with straight eyes, and the words of praise kept coming to his ears. Although he was not the one who praised him, he was not so proud and proud.

In fact, he also wanted to call him daddy, but he was a little embarrassed.

Why don't you go back and call him now, otherwise he thought he didn't like his father.

After hesitating, the person in the screen had already come out, dressed in a decent sky-blue robe, tall and slender, with an extraordinary handsome face, who existed like a god, bent down like this, and easily lifted him to his shoulders.

Sitting on those broad shoulders, Xiao Feihong felt so complacent and satisfied.

Finally, he also had his father's shoulders as a chair to sit on.

Tang Yin was standing at the door, chatting with Meng Baiyun, when he saw Xiao Feihong sitting on Long Aohan's shoulder, he smiled ambiguously, and leaned into Meng Baiyun's ear: "Girl, I came here just this afternoon. After that, your room is very noisy, you are very lively."

Tang Yin was also spoiled by the girls in the village.

Meng Baiyun's cheeks were flushed: "You keep talking nonsense, be careful. I will poison my brother's food next time, and keep him for seventy or eighty days. I feel so sorry for you."

Tang Yin looked indifferent: "If you don't go down, I will go down. You don't know how messed up he is recently."

"what happened?"

"Let's not talk about it, I will tell you later, hello, my name is Tang Yin."

Long Aohan smiled faintly: "Long Aohan."

Tang Yin leaned close to Meng Baiyun's ear and became a nympho: "It's really fascinating to laugh, girl, you should keep an eye on him, those young wives and old women in the village are all swallowing at you. Knocked down."

"Why, little daughters-in-law and old women, not including you, I think you're going to bleed out, wipe it off."

Tang Yinbai gave Meng Baiyun a look: "everyone has a love of beauty. Although the head of the family is handsome and extraordinary, he is old. This one in front of me, tsk tsk, except for the third prince, I have never seen such a good-looking man People, the third prince can't match him, and the way he looks at the girl is so infatuated."

"Okay, I haven't seen you in a few months, why are you talking so poorly, you go down first, and we'll come."

Tang Yin flung at Long Aohan a voluptuous glamorous, provocative, but without any lust, just narrow and playful.

Long Aohan was slightly taken aback, the man had already gone downstairs with brisk steps.

Meng Baiyun looked at Long Aohan, his teeth itching: "Tomorrow I have to find you a mask, so that those people won't worry about it."

"Hehe, can I take it as you are complimenting me?"

Meng Baiyun gave him a supercilious look.

In fact, just like Xiao Feihong, not only was she not angry with the staring eyes of those little daughters-in-law and old women, but she was proud of it.

Looking at Xiao Feihong who was sitting on Long Aohan's shoulder, she caught a glimpse of Long Aohan's white hair, and instinctively told her that there must be something wrong with his body, and she couldn't bear him to be troubled. She wanted to hug Xiao Feihong behind her, but Xiao Feihong dodge.

"I'm going to sit here."

amount.

"Then you call Dad to come and listen."

"me……"

Xiao Feihong looked at Meng Baiyun with big eyes, his cheeks were red and cute, and his face was full of awkwardness, seeing Meng Baiyun laughed in his heart.

"Look at what I'm doing, it's not that you want me to call you daddy."

In fact, Xiao Feihong was waiting for her to guide him to call him father, Meng Baiyun understood.

This awkward child clearly wanted to be called daddy, but he was embarrassed.

Xiao Feihong couldn't get the steps that Meng Baiyun paved for him, so he faltered a few more words: "I, I..."

Long Aohan couldn't see his expression, thought that the sound of father was embarrassing for him, so he didn't force it: "Forget it, let's go, let's eat."

"father!"

Long Aohan's body shook.

Xiao Feihong sneered and said angrily: "Call, okay, can you let me sit on your shoulders?"

It was clear that he was allowed not to bark, but he just couldn't wait for the steps Meng Baiyun gave him, so he found a pole and climbed down smoothly.

"You can sit as long as you want."

"When I grow up, will you still carry me behind your back?"

Xiao Feihong lowered his head, his big eyes flickered, and his long eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly.

"Back."

"What if you can't move your back?"

Long Aohan chuckled lightly: "When the day I can't carry you on my back, then you will carry me on my back."

Xiao Feihong murmured: "Hmph, I don't want it, I only carry my wife."

"Forehead……"

Long Aohan often felt that his son really got his wife's true biography, and sometimes the things he said were unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)