Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 300 Autumn Outing Part 2
Such an awkward apology was very clever. Long Feihong stopped Meng Baiyun's tears after coaxing him for a long time.

The boys all breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and He Mengda's tears kept falling, Meng Baiyun was out of control, and looked at Long Aohan: "What should I do?"

Long Aohan has nothing to do, he is good at leading troops and fighting, how can he have such experience in raising children: "Otherwise, I'll go down and buy candy."

Foodie He Xi's eyes lit up when he heard about buying candy.

But it doesn't matter if his eyes are bright, because the little princess kept shaking her head, saying that she would not eat or not.

Long Aohan could only rack his brains: "Then Uncle Zhu bought a doll for He Meng."

"Don't don't."

"What does He Mengmeng want? Uncle Zhu will give it to you."

"I want parents."

As soon as these words came out, both Meng Baiyun and Long Aohan were startled, and then sighed tacitly, any child who has been wronged is not the first thing to look for his parents, and He Meng is no exception.

It's a pity that she is a poor child, her parents died early in the morning, no matter how good others treat her, she can't replace her parents' position after all.

Thinking of this, I feel that I have not taught my children well.

Why is her son so ignorant of Lianxiangxiyue?
The girl's well-dressed hairstyle was torn into a chicken coop for going out to play, and there was a bloodstain on the face, why is this hand so indebted?
"Haha, keep apologizing."

Just now Haha's apology works, if continuing to apologize can stop He Meng's tears, Meng Baiyun will grab Haha and let her follow He Meng's ass to apologize for a day today.

Long Feihong was obviously impatient.

"I've already apologized, how can women be so troublesome."

Little bastard, let it go if you owe it, but you still owe it.

He Meng cried even more when he heard that.

Meng Baiyun stretched out his hand and wanted to slap Long Feihong's ass, but Long Aohan saw that she was about to beat up the child, so he quickly stopped her.

"I'm here to hug He Meng."

Reaching out his hand to Meng Baiyun happened to block Meng Baiyun's view of Long Feihong.

Meng Baiyun sent He Meng to Long Aohan's arms.

The little girl didn't weigh much, she was pretty and lovely, her face was covered with tears, her red eyes were bright and sparkling, and the twinkling of tears made people feel distressed.

The smile on the corner of Long Aohan's mouth softened little by little, and he spoke softly, coaxing carefully.

At this moment, his personality charm has been magnified a hundred times, and Meng Baiyun is almost fascinated by the paternal brilliance radiating from him at this moment.

Maybe Xiao He Meng was also bewitched by this gentle smile, or maybe Long Aohan's embrace was firmer and warmer than Meng Baiyun's. She really stopped crying, her big eyes blinked, and she was still a little sobbing, but Already calmed down: "Uncle Zhu, it would be great if you were my father, and how great it would be if Aunt Meng was my mother?"

Meng Baiyun was startled, and then teased: "If you are the daughter-in-law of your uncle and aunt, wouldn't your uncle and aunt be your parents?"

He Meng actually doesn't know what a daughter-in-law is, but if she becomes her daughter-in-law, Uncle Zhu and Aunt Meng become her parents, then she will be her.

"Hmm."

The little girl nodded like a pest, He Xi was still regretting Long Feihong's candy with his disgusted face.

Bailizong, who had been sitting in the innermost place without saying a word, suddenly yelled: "I want to take a shit."

Long Feihong rolled his eyes at him: "Lazy people poop a lot."

These two children, one old-fashioned and the other even more old-fashioned, are always at odds with each other. When they meet each other, they rush at each other, and when they pinch Meng Baiyun, they want to laugh. Both of them are children from a den of thieves. They seem disharmonious, but they are actually unexpected. similar to it.

She is sure that they will become the best bad friends in the future.

"It's almost there, you can do it when you get there." Knowing why Bailizong was shitting, maybe he was jealous, so Meng Baiyun deliberately refused to stop for him.

The little boy was angry: "I pulled the cart and got on."

"Come on, I have no objection, He Xi, do you have any objection?"

He Xi is a gentle person, and also the calmest among them, he expressed his opinion on this: "Xiao Zong, the cart is too smelly and dirty, you can pull it in your crotch, come to play by the water today, Qian Xing Auntie brought us clothes and pants, and we can just get out of the car and wash them later."

"puff!"

Meng Baiyun and Long Aohan vomited three liters of blood.

Well, are these really kids?

little monsters.

Noisy and noisy, we arrived at the Baita Lake.

The Huxin Pavilion had been destroyed long ago, and it was destroyed by Long Aohan.

Back then when Shen Qiluo tricked her into coming here, she almost lost sight of Zhong Xu. After Long Aohan learned about it, he hurried over, seeing the mess everywhere, he thought it was too late, and he destroyed the place with hatred.

Today's Huxin Pavilion is still in ruins, it belongs to Weng Junsheng, and if he doesn't arrange to rebuild it, it will always look like it was destroyed by Long Aohan back then.

The wind is blowing and the forest is sunny, and the ruins and broken trees are covered with vegetation, lush and lush. From a distance, it looks like an oasis in the middle of the lake, and it is also a landscape.

There are several small boats and bamboo rafts by the lake, because Long Aohan has children with him, so Long Aohan chose the small boat.

He also bought a few floating gourds from a small stall and tied them around each child's waist.

Seeing his thoughtfulness and care for the child, I thought of his gentle way of coaxing He Meng.

Suddenly Meng Baiyun pressed against his ear, murmuring a few words in a low voice, Long Aohan's eyes suddenly brightened, full of spring breeze.

"Really?"

"Hee hee, it's time to get another one, since there is no family planning anyway."

"What is Planned Parenthood?"

Meng Baiyun hurriedly laughed and laughed: "It's nothing, I stopped the medicine, let's have another child."

Long Aohan grew up alone, and in his dreams, he hoped that he would have children in groups, entwined around his knees, because Meng Baiyun said before that he didn't want children for the time being, and he didn't force her. Unexpectedly, she would propose to have another child today. He can not be happy.

If it wasn't for the children who were on the side of the boat, he really wanted to hug him, kiss him affectionately, and thank her for being willing to endure another October pregnancy for him.

"Baiyun, I love you."

He whispered in her ear, intimately.

Meng Baiyun's ears were flushed, and he avoided it with a smirk: "Itch, let's go, let's get on the boat, the children are waiting."

When I got on the boat, I saw Long Feihong whispering something into He Meng's ear, which made He Meng giggle.

Seeing Meng Baiyun and Long Aohan, he blushed a little.

Meng Baiyun joked: "Why are you blushing, and what are you talking to He Meng?"

Long Feihong's face turned even redder, and he kept silent.

He Meng said in a milky voice: "Haha, if Mengmeng's face has scars, he will definitely marry Mengmeng as his wife. Mengmeng really hopes to have scars on her face, so that she can become a daughter-in-law. Such a dream Dreams have parents."

"Oh, why did you say it? I'm really not ashamed. It's our secret. Do you understand the secret?"

Long Aohan and his wife said that it's not that others don't understand their son, but that you understand too much.

There is obviously someone who knows more when he puts it on.

"I'm going to shit."

Bailizong's side started yelling to get off the boat again.

Jealous, look, jealous again.

The boat had left the shore at this time, and He Xi began to sternly persuade Bailizong to pull his pants down first, and change into new pants when he landed.

Meng Baiyun looked at this group of "little demons and ghosts", and then at Long Aohan.

Then the two finally broke down and laughed knowingly.

*
Lunch at a fisherman's house on the shore at noon.

He Meng was serving Baili Zong's food the whole time, stuffing Baili Zong's small bowl so full that it almost overflowed.

Bailizong carried on Yugong's spirit of moving mountains even if he couldn't move them, and worked hard for any chopsticks dish that He Mengchow gave him.

This has become a daily routine for the two of them.

He Meng loves to pick up vegetables for others, and Baili Zong loves to eat He Meng's pickled dishes.

In fact, Long Feihong also had this benefit before, but he didn't cherish it himself.

Now, after losing him, I realize that there is no time for regret. I can only stare at the "vegetable mountain" in Baili Zong's bowl, with big eyes, and pull every bite of rice with extreme force in my hands, as if I have a grudge against the food.

Meng Baiyun pretended to be blind, but secretly laughed in his heart.

In the past, when He Meng wanted to pick up food for you, you despised him and went out desperately to pull them out. The little princess who hit you never dared to pick up food for you again.

Now he and Xiaozong live under the same roof, and they are used to adding food to Xiaozong every time, but you can't see it.

When you grow up, if the three of you really have some feelings for each other, I should worry about you as a mother. With your poisonous tongue and broken personality, it will be damned if you can catch up with He Meng.

If I were your wife, I would also choose Xiaozong.

Thinking about it again, I was busy with Amitabha, guilty of sin, and said silently again and again: "This is my own, my own, my own."

It's just that I can't stand Xiao Zong, the little warm boy who "only warms you in the whole world".

In the afternoon, because of He Meng's seasickness, they didn't take the boat anymore. Bailizong kept asking He Meng whether he drank water or not, whether he felt uncomfortable or not. He was a child himself, but he took care of He Meng like an adult.

On the other hand, Long Feihong was sleeping soundly on his father's shoulder, and his father's shoulder was wet.

On the way to tease a girl, her son's future is worrying.

He Meng was a little mentally ill due to seasickness, and the children were a little sleepy, so Long Aohan went to a small inn by the roadside, asked for a big room, and accommodated the children.

The children all took a nap. They were young, and they slept a lot with good quality, and fell asleep when they were in bed.

Meng Baiyun and Long Aohan sat at the window, and outside the window was the beautiful Baita Lake. This inn is located on the willow embankment, the most beautiful scenic line of Baita Lake. In this season, the willow leaves have already begun to turn yellow-green. A thick layer of fallen leaves was laid.

There are people on autumn outings far away, either in pairs or in groups, playing with kites.

The time is so comfortable that Meng Baiyun is a little greedy, leaning on Long Aohan's shoulders, her feet dangling back and forth outside the window, she looked longingly: "When we get old, I will find this place, where there are mountains and rivers. Nice view."

For her feeling, he responded with a chuckle: "Everything is up to you, wherever you want to live, we will live there."

"Hey, stay in your heart."

She teased him again, but Long Aohan pressed her against his heart: "Listen yourself, is the sound of footsteps walking around inside really yours?"

Damn, I was anti-molested.

What he said sometimes, even the romantic Meng Baiyun couldn't stand it, but she was the one who started Qiong Yaofan first.

If she doesn't tease him, she is not that hypocritical. When she jumped downstairs, she looked up at him: "I'm going to buy a kite, you watch the children."

He untied his purse: "Have you brought any money? Take it."

Speaking of which, she really didn't take it. Whenever she went out with him, she never brought money because she knew he would take it.

This is probably the so-called dependence.

(End of this chapter)