Chapter 301: .Vicious stepmother ex-girlfriend (6)

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In the night, there was a drizzle.
Banana fresh green, apricot fragrance dyeing clothes.
In the marriage room, the general Ming Jin withdrew his troops and took a break.
Yan Guogong hugged people, stroking his wife's head with his big palm. Her hair was soft and fine, like bright black satin, and slightly moist. He loved it a little bit.
"heat."
The other party disgusted and pushed Yan Guoguo's chest, signaling him to stay away.
Yan Guogong didn't move.
The other party turned neatly and moved into the bed.
Yan Guogong's chest shook slightly. "After asking for a husband, I was disgusted. My wife is not kind."
He saw that the person was really asleep and did not respond. He smiled and shook his head, stretched his long arms, shook Lin Lang into the corner of the quilt, and rolled the person over to cover her well.
The man in his arms grumbled and wanted to struggle. Yan Guogong patted her little buttocks with gentle hands.
"Don't want to cry like dumb throat just now, just point for Fu An."
As if she was aware of a certain threat, the young wife really didn't move and snuggled up snuggling her husband.
The next day, the sky was clear, and the lingering gloom turned awake.
She unconsciously reached out and touched the position next to it, and was then grasped by a pair of rough hands.
"What's your wife looking for?"
At this time Lin Lang was still a little unconscious and vaguely said, "Well ... find a bad bully husband."
Yan Guogong laughed softly and hugged the man halfway. The woman's head tilted back lazily, and the messy black hair was scattered everywhere. He opened the hair covering his face so that she could breathe smoothly.
While the man was wearing clothes for others, he said, "Mrs. Xu Shi remembered wrong, and there is no damage or bullying. A good husband is here, and the lady wakes up to claim."
The response was a pedal between his waist and abdomen.
It's really rampant.
Yan Guogong caught the thin ankles and put on thin socks.
When Lin Lang was about to wake up, she was already sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and let her maid comb her woman's bun. Yan Guogong sat beside him and watched carefully, his expression quite relaxed.
Lin Lang is nothing but the maid shakes her hands in fright.
This is a high-powered, hot man, where he is located, it can be the central court where the world ’s power is highly concentrated, or it can be a border battlefield with a flame and a body wrapped in Tianma leather, but everyone ca n’t think of it. This man who is almost deified has One day, it will be stored in the fragrant girl's red sleeves and watch his newlyweds put on makeup and eyebrows.
The little girl's hands were shaking even more.
"Look at how scary you are, what bluffed my girl." Lin Lang was a dare to slap the tiger's beard. He threw a box of colorful silk flowers at hand. "Count how many flowers and how many petals." Purely distracting his attention, otherwise how could the maid put on makeup for her?
Yan Guogong has no parents, Lin Lang became the biggest hostess as soon as she entered the door, so she didn't have to respect tea, but waited for others to respect tea.
This "other" is not who she is, her new step-son.
This time she was about to rush off to Mawei. What if she didn't want to crush the audience?
The older husband really did what his wife said. After careful manipulation, he reported to the superior, "Three silk flowers with nine petals and six silk flowers with twelve petals."
Lin Lang also finished her makeup.
"Is it good-looking?" She turned around and asked.
Yan Guogong listened to her and asked her, so she leaned over, holding her face in both hands, and carefully looked at it, then wiped her lips with her fingertips, and cut off some rouge. "That's fine."
He squeezed his wife's cool hand, and after confirming that she didn't need to add any more clothes, he took someone to the main hall.
Someone is already there.
Shiziye was obviously put out by his entourage. His clothes were a little messy, and he looked gloomy. Normally, they did not dare to commit such crimes, but who asked the male master of Guogongfu to speak, and for the sake of their lives, the entourage had to brave the murderous gaze of the prince of the world to raise people up.
"What are you still doing? Peer the mother to tea."
Yan Guogong's grandma sat on the throne. Since he was newly married, the grandfather wore a cardinal bat-pattern gown with an ink rhino horn hanging around his waist.
When Shen Guanjia greeted people before, he thought he had a problem with his eyes. Adults always love black linen and silver gray. Apart from the fiery wedding dress, Shen Guanjia has never seen an adult wear clothes of other colors.
Take another look at Madam Duke, who is also a crimson dress, just like Yaoyao Xintao.
Shen Guanjia still can't understand where.
"Jing tea?"
Yan Zhaolie raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "It's her alone? Also worthy?"
Lin Lang sat steadily in the position of the hostess, plucking the emerald bracelet between her wrists, which was still fit by the man while she was sleeping.
As a stepmother, what should she do in the face of the provocation of her stepson? Lin Lang didn't speak, but just turned her face slightly to see what her father-in-law's husband meant.
Yan Guogong caressed the back of Fu Linlang's hand so that she didn't have to worry about it.
Turning his head, the smile on the man's lips converged completely, and the others were squeezing their necks, daring not to look at each other half.
As a husband who has seen wind and rain and grows older, Yan Guogong is undoubtedly mature and wise. He patiently guides his wife and tolerates her nonsense.
But as a country's girders, a master of a house, and even a long-time father, men are much more demanding.
His wife is a person who wants to be with him for half his life. He is a gentle gentleman who lives on the bloodline. He has enough patience to teach her what is good, what is bad, what cannot be done, and what to be vigilant. Because of the abundant time in his life, he is not in a hurry, but is more willing to lead people in a posture of spring and rain.
And from the point of selfishness, he was not willing to blame her and scold her with a stern attitude.
Anyway, this person is going to be protected behind him, even if she stabbed Lou Zi, the husband is after the wife, it is a matter of course.
But his son is different. He will inherit the government of the country in the future. Perhaps, under certain opportunities, the juvenile should stay away from his parents, go out to study and study, understand things, build merits, etc., sooner or later, the young eagle will spread his wings and ca n’t forever bless him. Under the wing, he will still be as he is now, no matter how good or bad he is, he is proud and arrogant. Sooner or later, he will be a stepping stone for others and a snack for others!
"Zhaolie, give your mother tea."
Yan Guogong said quietly, "Don't say that the masters haven't taught you, Tiandijun is a teacher, you must be unfaithful, you should not be filial, and the teacher must not be disrespectful. Do you want to be a disrespectful Xiaoxiao generation? "
"Don't be filial ... Hum! Come and go, you will use this kind of annoying etiquette to suppress people." Yan Zhaolie was really young, and only a few words were said by Yan Guogong.
Lao Tzu's face was indifferent, as immobile as a magnificent master, and he inserted a knife into his son's heart. "The number of ceremonies was set by the saints. After thousands of years of trials, you have not reached the height of the saints, nor The sage's style, if the name is unsuccessful or unsuccessful, will only be angry at the woman's hairy boy, with the useless word written on his face, what is the qualification to say that the sage's courtesy is annoying? "
Yan Zhaolie wanted to throw away a bunch of avenues to confuse his father's face, but he searched the stomach and scratched his stomach, and sadly found that there was no suitable one, so he had to hate and throw away the sentence, "devious old antiques!"
"Old antiques?" Yan Guogong twitched his eyelids, and the background was like a black pool. "Don't you know that antiques are more valuable as they grow older? The pictures of the spring and the mountains and rivers left by the former dynasty paintings are not worth 300 during the heyday. Wen, now that the dynasty has changed, do you know how much it took for the father to get it? "
Yan Zhaolie snorted, "At most, it's just golden two thousand."
Father shook his head.
He burst out of his heart, and his confidence dropped by more than half. "How much more? Do you want to reach the entire government?"
Yan Guogong still shook his head.
Others listened with two ears.
Could it be that this volume of mountains and rivers sold an incredible price?
Lin Lang supported his chin, smiling at Ying Zhaolie, and seeing how Shiziye, who caught the duck on the shelf, ended.
The other party stared at her a little angrily, obviously thinking of that absurd wedding night.
Under the eyes of all eyes, the father did not give the steps down, so that the majestic majesty of the world blew his face in front of the stepmother's eyes. Yan Zhaolie buzzed in his head, feeling like a little puppet playing in the palm of his hand.
The young man was put on the face and his eyes were stained with a thin red. In Lin Lang ’s eyes, he looked a little pitiful. He gritted his teeth and said, "It is impossible to use this paper on a mountain, but another Go change? "
Yan Guogong gave his son a strange look, and seemed surprised that he would say such an answer.
Yan Zhaolie's chest rose again.
Then he heard his dad say: "How come? The other party sent me the penny without taking it."
Yan Guogong looked at him again and sighed.
As if to say, how could he have such a silly son when he was wise?
Who dares to ask for the money of the Grand Duke? Not afraid of scalding your palms!
"puff--"
Lin Lang finally couldn't hold back and smiled on the spot.
Fortunately, she still remembered that she was the wife of the Kuo Gong Mansion and covered her face with a fan, but the laughter was audible to everyone. Feelings go around a big circle, deliberately digging pits for his son.
Could it be to avenge the phrase "old antiques"?
Yan Zhaolie ’s handsome face turned red, and he was ashamed and angry, "Are you deliberately making me happy?"
The man tapped his finger on the table and calmed down. Yan Guogong slowly said, "Do you really think that father is taking you to make you happy? Being a father is just to let you know that as a man, you must not be narrow-minded and not shallow-sighted , Even if you ca n’t be both civil and military, you ca n’t lose your temper. Well, give your mother tea. "
Yan Zhaolie suffocated an evil fire, and wanted to turn around and walk away, and finally succumbed to the wicked prestige of his laozi.
Lin Lang took out the prepared red seal and said with a complaint, "The child is still young, and I will know more in the future. There is no one like you who can't step down." She smiled at Yan Zhaolie. "You Dad has this temperament, just ignore him. "
The couple had a slick face and a sing-white face, and they cooperated perfectly.
Being so cared for by a "two-year-old" woman, "Yan Zhaolie" choked with anger in his throat, unable to go up or down, his face was extremely ugly.
Yan Guogong glanced at him, "Come on, let's go, don't go out in the past few days, and make a few articles in the house."
Yan Zhaolie had not yet refuted. The stepmother on the side persuaded, "They are all children, how can they restrain his playful nature?"
He suspiciously looked at Lin Lang, this man is so kind to plead for him?
Yan Guogong said again, "Well, since he is a child and his heart is not stable, then he should hone it. The gentleman in the simple family is still here. Examination. "He said lightly," but it's not close, don't think about going out to play, it's good to sleep on the floor in the study. "
Yan Zhaolie heard his face green.
His father ignored his son's mood and raised his hand to let him go.
Lin Lang saw the man's loss of soul and left with a shallow foot, waving a handkerchief, expressing sympathy.
Hey, a crime caused by an "old antique".
It seems that men are not old.
Then she said with great fear, "Old antiques, your beautiful wife is hungry, what will you eat for breakfast?"
Yan Guogong squinted at her.
"How about steaming Qingqing?"