When Yan Hua came back, everything had settled.
"Are you going to... lock him up for the rest of his life?"
Lang Cha was exhausted mentally and physically, so they were taken to the Lang family mansion as soon as they got off the boat. Gungun was left to accompany the old man tonight. Yanhua was a little worried at first, but Gungun gave full play to his silly and sweet characteristics at this time.
"Mom, I stayed with my great-grandpa. He seemed very sad. I saw him crying secretly."
So Yan Hua returned to her home with peace of mind, and Lang Ruoxian naturally followed.
"I heard from my uncle that Lang Jie and Lang Yi will be back soon."
"Dad is in jail and mom is unconscious. Of course we, as children, must come back." Lang Ruoxian helped her put away her luggage and saw Yan Hua staring at him. Smiling, he went over and hugged the person, "What? Do you think I hid it from you?"
Yan Hua shook her head: "It's useless even if you tell me, I can't help. I just think..." She glanced sideways at the man, "You won't just let Lang Li enjoy his old age, right?"
She knew Lang Ruoxian too well. The pain of childhood and the hatred of his parents, which had been dormant for so many years, could be over so easily.
"My wife is so smart!" Lang Ruoxian kissed the corner of Yanhua's mouth, "Let him feel comfortable for a few days first. The most painful thing is when you think everything ends perfectly, and suddenly someone tells you that everything is fake. , that’s when he was completely destroyed.”
Three days later, Lang Cha and Lang Qin went back to the United States. When they left, the old man even wanted to take Gungun away.
"Grandpa, he will start school soon. How about we go over to see you before the National Day holiday?"
Of course Lang Cha knew that it was impossible to take Gungun away, so he just said it casually.
"Then Gungun made an appointment with great-grandpa, and let mom take you to the United States next month!"
"Okay! Gungun will definitely go." Gungun stretched out his little finger to hook up with Langcha.
When it was time to leave, Lang Jie and Lang Yi came back from the hospital. Yanhua hadn't seen the brother and sister for a long time, and they didn't look well.
"Grandpa." Lang Jie called out and started crying.
Lang Cha wanted to comfort his granddaughter, but he didn't know how to speak. Finally, he said: "Don't worry, you will still be my granddaughter no matter what." He glanced at Lang Yi again, "The same goes for you."
"We'll see you off!" Lang Yi felt obviously better when he heard this.
He and Lang Jie are different. Lang Jie is a biological child, and he is Lang Hongyue's adopted son. Lang Yi has been worried since Lang Hongyue was pregnant as a boy.
Later, the child was gone, and Lang Hongyue became what she is now. He was relieved but also worried, not knowing what would happen in the future. It would be nice to have Lang Cha's words, which at least ensures that he is still the young master of the Lang family.
"Huahua, don't go, you're tossing Gungun back and forth." The old man walked out on crutches, then turned to look at her, "If Ruoxian bullies you, tell me."
Yan Hua was stunned for a moment, and then nodded vigorously with a warm feeling in her heart.
She took Gungun back to her place, thinking a lot along the way. As soon as Gungun got out of the car, he ran to Mingxi's place to look after the dog, and Yanhua started working, wiping the table and sweeping the floor. When Lang Ruoxian came back, he saw the little woman climbing up the ladder to clean the crystal lamp.
"Don't move!" Lang Ruoxian shouted.
Yan Hua was so confused that she almost missed the mark.
"You scared me to death!" She patted her chest.
Lang Ruoxian ran over and took her down in a few steps: "You scared me to death. Why should you clean the lamp?"
"I have nothing to do anyway..." Yan Hua's eyes flashed, and Lang Ruoxian looked at her.
After a while.
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
"No!" Yan Hua immediately shook her head.
Lang Ruoxian smiled: "Did you know that when you have nothing to do and feel guilty, you especially like to do this and that."
"...Is there any?" Yan Hua didn't feel it herself.
The man pulled her to sit down on the sofa: "Yes, so tell me!"
"I don't think I can say it." Yan Hua thought for a while but shook her head, "Just think that I'm fine. I'll forget about it in a few days."
"No." Lang Ruoxian pinched her fingers, "It seems that the matter has something to do with me, so let's talk about it even more."
Seeing his persistence, Yan Hua gritted her teeth and said, "Say it first! This is just my personal opinion. If you don't agree, just pretend I didn't say it."
"Let's talk about it first."
"That's it... can you just let Lang Li stay like that?" Yan Hua tried a question, and seeing that the man's expression was normal, she continued, "Grandpa can't stand the stimulation anymore. If my guess is correct, you You should tell Lang Li the truth, including your life experience."
Lang Li had two reactions, one was to be mad at Lang Ruoxian, and the other was to find a way to kill Lang Ruoxian. No matter which one, Lang Cha is the one who suffers the most. A white-haired person sends a black-haired person, he has already experienced it once...
"So you want me to let Lang Li go?"
"No, let him go temporarily." Yan Hua hugged him, "You know better than me that the best person in this family for you is grandpa. You can feel the love that old man gives you, otherwise you wouldn't take care of him. , he would have killed the person directly."
The man didn't move for a long time. Just when Yan Hua wanted to apologize, Lang Ruoxian hugged him.
"Okay." Lang Ruoxian buried his head in her neck, and the hot breath made Yan Hua feel itchy.
"I listen to you. I will go find Lang Li after grandpa a hundred years have passed." Lang Ruoxian suddenly bit the soft flesh on her neck and sucked on it.
Yan Hua screamed, but the man silenced her again.
"Ugh..." She struggled a few times, but was pressed on the sofa.
Just when Lang Ruoxian put his hand into Yanhua's skirt, a crisp voice interrupted him.
"Dad, is it delicious, Mom?"
Yan Hua & Lang Ruoxian: w(Д)w
A few days later, school was about to start. Xiao Jiuer received a notice from the crew to shoot a few more scenes.
That day when Gungun woke up from his nap, he hurriedly urged Yanhua to go out. They wanted to deliver desserts to Xiao Jiuer who was filming. When they arrived outside the film and television city, Yan Hua asked the driver to leave first and they would go back with Fei Ying later.
"Mom and sister, how long will we continue filming?" Gungun asked, holding a small lunch box and holding Yan Hua with one hand.
"Well, let's go play with Brother Mingxi tomorrow..."
Bang! Yanhua was startled, and then saw the small lunch box in Gungun's hand falling to the ground. He held his hands and cried.
"Go away?" Yan Hua quickly squatted down and took his hand away, and found a bruise on the back of her right hand.
"Mom hurts..." Tears rolled down his cheeks.
Yan Hua quickly took out the ice pack used to cool down the large lunch box and applied it to his hands, then looked around. Sure enough, the window of a car parked on the roadside was open, and a little boy of eight or nine years old was holding a toy and shooting out.
"What are you doing?" Yan Hua shouted to stop him, but a step later, the little boy fired again, leaving an obvious small hole in the car on the opposite side.
When the boy saw Yan Hua being mean to him, he snorted and started loading bullets again. Then he wanted to aim at Yan Hua, but Yan Hua strode over and snatched the toy gun from his hand.
"Where are your adults?"
"Give me the gun back!" the child yelled at her fiercely, "Give it back to me quickly, or I'll tell my grandma!"
Gungun stopped crying now and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, you are a bad boy. You hit people and destroy public property! Our kindergarten teacher taught us not to play with toys on the street."
"Smelly kid, it's none of your business!" The little boy got out of the car and pushed the boy with his hand.
Yanhua picked up Gungun and ran away from him: "If you do this again, I will beat you."
"How dare you!" The little boy spat at him and onto Yan Hua's skirt.
Gungun cried again: "You are a bad boy, you bully my mother!"
"Yanhua!" Feiying saw that the time had passed and no one had arrived, and she didn't answer the phone, so she ran out to take a look. From a distance, she saw Yan Hua holding Gun Gun and talking to a child. At first, she thought she knew him.
When he saw Gungun suddenly crying, he ran over quickly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"This kid is shooting randomly with a gun." Yan Hua showed her rolling hands, "Then!"
When Fei Ying saw the big bruise on her chubby little hand, she immediately got angry: "What are you using for this? Why are your adults so dangerous? Just don't care?"
"You are bullying children!" The little boy probably saw another adult coming, so he sat down on the ground and started shouting, "Grandma, they are bullying children! Adults are bullying children!"
Fei Ying angrily grabbed the child, and then saw a woman running over, shouting as she ran, "What are you doing? Let go!"
"Grandma!" When the little boy saw his patron coming, he got up from the ground.
The middle-aged woman held the little boy in her arms and looked at him for a long time. Her mouth was cautious and pimpled, and she kept asking: "Did they beat you? Where does it hurt?"
"Madam, it was your grandson who beat our child." Fei Ying asked angrily, "Do you know that your child beat someone with a gun?"
The woman pushed the little boy behind her and looked at Yan Hua and Fei Ying: "Why are you coming to the film and television city? To be an extra and take care of your children?"
"Why do you care what we are here for?" Fei Ying blocked the words.
Yan Hua tried her best to keep her tone calm, raised her rolling hand and said, "You let your child play with such a dangerous toy. Fortunately, it hit our hands. What if it hit our eyes?"
"What should I do? Just pay for it!" the woman snorted, "Besides, it didn't hit the eye."
Yan Hua laughed angrily: "Then you mean it doesn't matter as long as it doesn't hit the eyes? Okay, we don't need you to pay, let me hit your child."
"A big man like you wants to beat a child?" the middle-aged woman yelled, "You are shameless!"
"You have no shame!" Fei Ying yelled back, "We won't fight, so go ahead and beat him!"
Gungun's eyes widened. Although he was a little scared, his mother and godmother were both there! So he wanted to run over and beat the little boy, but of course Yan Hua held him back. The little boy was rolling over in the arms of a middle-aged woman, not knowing who was hitting whom...
"You still want this damn kid to beat my grandson?" The woman stopped and cursed.