My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 554 Ji Wuye: The promised caring little padded jacket!
At this time, how could the Luo family father and son not make trouble?

"It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Yan'er, you can't blame Little Cherry. She is still so young, what does she know?"

"That's right, this prince is too much. How can you teach children about these things?"

Ji Wuye: ...

Luo Yuyan took a deep breath, stared at Ji Wuye, and said nothing.

Little Cherry grabbed Ji Wuye's robe and paused, "Father, be good, stretch out your palms to let the concubine mother calm down."

At this time, Little Watermelon hugged Luo Yuyan's thigh obediently, "Mother, don't be angry. Little Watermelon will give you a whir."

Luo Yuyan rubbed Little Watermelon's head, "Little Watermelon is still good."

Little Watermelon hugged her mother's thigh tightly, and gave her sister and Ji Wuye a provocative look.

Ji Wuye rolled his eyes at the son who was dedicated to pricking his old father's heart, and then at the daughter who tried his best to encourage him to give Yan'er a palm. She really... silently handed out her palm, pitifully Looking at Yan'er: "My husband just vomited blood."

Before he finished speaking, slap—the little branch hit the palm of his hand, and the people around him gave a good meal.

Ji Wuye: Oh, my daughter-in-law hit me, I'm not happy.

Little Cherry tugged at Ji Wuye's robe again, "Father, don't be cowardly, continue to let Mother and Concubine calm down."

Ji Wuye: The caring little padded jacket that was promised!
Luo Yuyan turned to look at Little Cherry again, "Mother and woman can't kiss each other, didn't mother tell you this truth?"

Little Cherry pouted, and tried hard to shake the pot: "But Uncle Gu Changsheng said that for those who don't like, it's about kissing and hugging people."

Ji Wuye*Luo Yuyan: ...

"Little Cherry, stretch out your palms. Mother will definitely beat you this time, so you can remember this lesson. No matter how much you like to be friends with Xuanxuan, you can't be relatives, remember?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Yuyan slapped Little Cherry's palm with neither light nor heavy force.

Little Cherry wailed loudly, "It hurts, Father, it hurts to death."

It broke Ji Wuye's heart.

Luo Yuyan obviously didn't use much force, and was so angry by the little cherry, he raised the branch again and wanted to hit it again, but the little cherry hugged Luo Changming's leg directly.

"Grandpa, it hurts."

Luo Changming squatted down, hugged Little Cherry, his eyes were slightly wet, "My poor granddaughter, I blame grandpa for being bad. I didn't take good care of my daughter at the beginning, and let the big villain abduct me. You can act like a baby, so that my daughter doesn't listen to me, an old man. Grandpa also wants to protect you! But grandpa has no ability!"

Little Cherry hugged Luo Changming back, "Grandpa, don't be sad, Little Cherry listens to you, and we will live together with Grandpa from now on."

Ji Wuye*Luo Yuyan: ...

Playwright grandson! ! !

Little Watermelon swallowed her saliva, it's over, her sister's rank is too high, so hurry up.

"Mother, don't be angry, Xiao Xigua will go back to the house and recite the three-character scripture."

Little Cherry wiped her tears, "Brother—let's go together!"

Little Watermelon was stunned for a moment, laughing so stiffly!
Slip away, slip away.

The last matter ended with Ji Wuye giving Gu Changsheng a lesson.

In the evening, everyone gathered in the courtyard for dinner again.The father was kind and the son was filial, and there was a lot of cheers.It was also rare for Afu to pick up a piece of meat for Gu Changsheng, and kept Gu Changsheng happy for a long time.

And Xuan Er never spent the night in Luo An Yu's back room again, but he would go to accompany her every meal time, fearing that she would be too lonely.Although Xuan Er was not good at talking, Luo Anyu was actually used to this way of getting along, and he gained peace of mind, which he never had in the palace.

The setting sun was setting, and the peripheral light fell on this group of people, quiet and beautiful, but they didn't know that a conspiracy that had been brewing for a long time was approaching them step by step.

　Yes, tomorrow is the finale of the first world, let's sprinkle the icing first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)