"Third Uncle hasn't come back all this time? Didn't Third Uncle say to go home last time after I became an adult? Could it be that he went to play again?"
Wanfeng took Chifeng back to her parents and chatted about her third uncle. Wanfeng didn't expect that Fengying hadn't come back yet. It was a little strange. Of course, Fengying at this time had become Wanfeng's best friend, so she changed the subject. After all, when it comes to Fengying, everyone must be very worried about him, including herself.
The relationship between the two of them and the third uncle has been very good since they were young. Although there is a difference in age, because of Feng Ying's temperament, they are simply kings of children.
Now that the kid king is gone, it is indeed a good diversion target after he is separated from them.
It's just that Wanfeng overlooked one point...
"What's the matter, isn't your third uncle often missing? Go out to play, no matter where you are, you can't stay for a long time. Don't worry, you will be back in a few days. Besides, you have only been away for a few days. Even Ten days is fine, in the past, he disappeared for a hundred years, it's fine."
"It's the two of you, how are you doing recently? How are you going out to practice with Jiang Xinrui? I remember you haven't been out for a long time, have you? Why did you come back to see us suddenly?"
Luo Yao wore a simple lavender shirt, elegant and refined, looking at the phoenix with his eyebrows and eyes. When the phoenix was tender, she was tender and beautiful. Her hair was half rolled up and half behind her head, with only a purple hosta There are a few messy strands of hair entangled on Luo Yao's face, and Wanfeng's heart is softened, and then she reaches out to gather her mother's hair behind her head, and leans quietly in her arms.
The appearance seemed to be the longing that had not been seen for a long time, the dependence and nostalgia, Chifeng and Luoyao, and even Brahma beside him were a little puzzled.
Didn't you just come back a few days ago
Is this the difference between a daughter and a son? Seeing this, Brahma looked at his son with a teacup in his hand, but Chifeng just stared at his son. Brahma suddenly felt helpless. Although his son's appearance was more beautiful, sometimes he looked like a daughter, but what a daughter can do Chi Feng couldn't do such a coquettish act.
In fact, it doesn't mean that it can't be done. Chifeng is fine with Luo Yao, but she has no feelings for her tough father...
Of course, this is from the heart of the two children, both Chifeng and Wanfeng are more dependent on their mother, Luo Yao.
"My Tiantian, what's the matter? It's been a long time since I hugged my mother like this. I miss my mother? Did you suffer some kind of grievance outside? Or your brother is angry with you. Talk to your mother, and your mother will decide for you."
Luo Yao looked down at the daughter who suddenly rushed into his arms, looking at the dependent expression, Luo Yao smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of light, all of which were gentle light, love and guilt for his daughter, Luo Yao Hold Wanfeng tightly...
In fact, when she made Wanfeng take care of her younger brother, Luo Yao regretted it, but she didn't know what else to do. The task was placed on Wanfeng.
Luo Yao also knew that this was to let the fate of one child be completely added to another child. If something happened to one child, the other child would also fall into doom.
This is what Luo Yao worries about day and night.
"Sweet..."
Wanfeng leaned against Luo Yao's arms, feeling her mother's sweet breath, when she heard Luo Yao's sweet voice, she instantly opened her eyes.