Chapter 32

In the end, he could only sigh, and said softly, "Uncle, you can help mother."

The sound of "Uncle" made Luo Lingyang's goosebumps rise.He looked at the child's eyebrows, thought of Luo Wanshu setting fire to Fengyue Zhai for him, and asked seriously: "Are you sure this is not your child?"

Luo Wanshu rubbed her temples and gave him a disgusted look.

Luo Lingyang: "...Okay." When she was 11 years old, Luo Wanshu was still a child who didn't understand the relationship between men and women.

While talking, the three of them came outside Meng Xianya's yard.Meng Xianya was a little startled when the beams fell during the day, but after resting for a few hours, she was much better.

She was born in the south of the Yangtze River. On the way to the Northland in her early years, her body suffered from some illnesses. In addition, after having three children, she was a little short-lived, so she was always sick.

The whole family knew that she was not in good health and followed her in everything.

Luo Lingyang walked in and said, "Mother, I'm back."

Seeing that Luo Lingyang came back with Luo Wanshu, Meng Xianya greeted her happily: "Lingyang, are you done?"

"Ah."

When Meng Xianya looked at Luo Wanshu, her eyes were full of reproach: "You still know to come back? A broken leg can't stop you from going out!"

Luo Wanshu chuckled and didn't dare to refute.

"What did you go out for?" Meng Xianya asked.

"Take the children to relax." Her mother probably didn't know that she set fire to Fengyue Zhai, and she could hide it for a night.

Seeing Meng Xianya, the little baby boy asked caringly, "Grandma, are you feeling better?"

In a word, Meng Xianya's heart warmed up when she said it.Luo Lingyang has been married for two years, and she has never embraced a grandson, which is a pity.

Alas, it's a pity that no matter how well-behaved she is, she is still someone else's child.

"It's much better, thank you Rurui for your concern." She turned her head to look at Luo Lingyang, and was about to complain to him, but was interrupted by Luo Wanshu.

"Mother, brother must be hungry after a busy day! If there is something to do, let's talk about it after dinner?"

Meng Xianya glared at her: "If you want to eat by yourself, don't bring your brother! Every day, you know how to eat!"

Luo Lingyang was afraid that she would be angry, so he stepped forward to support her, and said in a gentle voice: "Mother, my son is indeed a little hungry."

Meng Xianya was attracted by him, and patted his hand: "Okay, mother, let the servant serve the dishes."

Seeing this, Luo Wanshu muttered in a low voice, "Hmph, I'm so biased."

Meng Xianya didn't turn her head: "What did you say?"

"No, nothing."

The little milk boy ate dinner with them. After eating, Meng Xianya asked Mei Lan to take the little milk baby to rest first, leaving only Luo Wanshu and Luo Lingyang in the room.

The woman who was over forty and still weak and beautiful sat on the chair delicately and sighed.

"Your father is in Jingzhou Daying, and he won't be back for a while. I don't know who to talk to when something like this happens." Meng Xianya looked at Luo Wanshu with hatred, "Tell me about you , why was the engagement divorced again?"

Luo Wanshu looked at Luo Lingyang for help, and the latter understood, and poured Meng Xianya a cup of tea: "Mother, calm down, the Wu family's character is corrupt, it would be a disaster for a younger sister to marry, and it's good to retire early."

After receiving the teacup, Meng Xianya said thoughtfully: "That's true."

Even if the Wu family wanted to dissolve the engagement, they could sit down and have a good talk with the Luo family. Meng Xianya was also angry if she insisted on blaming Luo Wanshu's misbehavior and difficulty in bearing children.

(End of this chapter)

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