After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

"Look at what you said. You're so big, how can I put you in my eyes? Tell me how to put you in." Lan Zhan replied without giving in.

Fang Qianxue, Zhao Shuang and Wei Yu quickly stood up, hearing that this meant the owner of Lanjiabao had arrived.

The three of them looked towards the door...

This, this, this, ... refreshes cognition, subverts three views, and is disillusioned once again.

He is indeed a middle-aged uncle, and he is also a beautiful middle-aged uncle. He is over 40 years old, but his facial features are impeccable and delicate, which shows how beautiful he was when he was young.

Lan Xiuzhu at this age is not only handsome, but also more stable and mature. His elegance and charm like aged wine make him even more attractive. But all this can only be achieved when he does not speak.

He was wearing, well, how should I put it? It was indeed a brand new military uniform. The military uniform of Lanjiabao was gray, with yellow shoulder straps, collar badges, and ornaments on the body. He was wearing black riding boots.

But the handsome middle-aged man in front of him was wearing a brand new military uniform, but it was covered in patches?

There was one patch on the left front and one on the right front, and they were not symmetrical, one above the other. There were also two large rectangular patches on the knees of the military pants.

Fang Qianxue and the other two: "..."

What's going on? This father and son are different in every way.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, girls. Don't be afraid. I am this brat's biological father. We are used to this life. Just sit down." Lan Xiuzhu quickly waved his hands to comfort the 'frightened' girls.

Two mothers? ...

Lan Xiuzhu saw Fang Qianxue and the others looking at him with surprise and quickly explained.

By the way, there seems to be something wrong with Lord Lan’s eyes. Isn’t the look in his eyes when he looks at you complicated and shocked?

"Hello, Lord Lan." Fang Qianxue greeted with a smile.

"Okay, okay, girl, don't be so formal, just make yourself at home." Lan Xiuzhu waved his hand with a smile.

Uncle, please stop laughing. My heart can’t take it. Please talk more!

Just by raising her hand, Fang Qianxue saw the big patch on her elbow.

Fang Qianxue: "..."

Lan Zhan couldn't bear to look at him, "I'm telling you whether you are embarrassed or not. If you want to embarrass yourself, do it in front of your family. You won't be able to do it in front of the guests.

People who don't know would think that I am an unfilial son who can't afford to support you as a father. Look at the way you dress today. Are you trying to embarrass my son?" Lan Zhan squinted at his father. He knew someone was coming but he didn't change his clothes. He was still wandering outside in this outfit.

"If you really want to recall the past, don't try to find the feeling by patching up new clothes. I've told you so many times that you can't find the feeling by patching up new clothes.

There are beggars in the dilapidated temple. Buy a few sets of clothes and wear them. I guarantee you will never forget the past." Lan Zhan slumped in the chair like a boneless person.

"You little brat! You dare to talk back to me, right? Ah? I am both your father and your mother. What's wrong? Are you getting cocky? You are rebelling."

Lan Xiuzhu raised one foot and wanted to take off her shoe to hit her son, but she was wearing riding boots and couldn't take them off after trying for a long time.

Not feeling satisfied, they chased after him and were ready to kick the damned brat, but he turned around, and Fang Qianxue and the other two almost burst out laughing, as a big patch on his butt was clearly visible in front of them.

Lan Zhan quickly jumped out of the chair, his movements were cool and handsome, skillful and fast, as if he had practiced it countless times. It seems that people who talk too much are often chased and beaten.

"Lord Lan, everyone hasn't eaten yet and is waiting for you to start the meal." Fang Qianxue quickly stopped the chaotic father and son.

"Okay, okay, you guys eat first, I'll go wash my hands." Lord Lan was about to sit down when he remembered that he had just taken off his shoes and was about to hit this brat. He touched the soles of his feet and thought about the shit from the chickens and ducks in the yard...

The Lord of Lan Fort went out to wash his hands. Fang Qianxue looked at his back and thought that the father and son of Lanjia Fort were really down-to-earth.

This father and son gave her a very strange feeling. Their every move had the nobility unique to children from wealthy families, but they were also very down-to-earth.

Lan Xiuzhu came back after washing his hands, and everyone started eating. Fang Qianxue and the two girls often ate these dishes so they didn't care much, but the father and son and Xiaohuan were simply fighting for them.

There is no such thing as master and servant, father and son, or ladies first. Whoever grabs it first gets it. They are bandits indeed.

So a few people looked at the two men and one woman opposite, whose chopsticks were whizzing so fast that they left afterimages when picking up food.

Fang Qianxue and the other two held their chopsticks in astonishment. No wonder Lan Zhan was such a foodie, it turned out that foodie was hereditary.

"Ahem, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. We are usually quite polite. It's just that there were too many dishes today and they were so delicious that we got a little carried away. You guys eat, you guys eat." Lan Xiuzhu wiped his mouth and then he remembered that there were three girls opposite him who hadn't eaten yet.

The other person was looking at them with chopsticks in hand, which made them feel embarrassed.

Fang Qianxue's mouth twitched. She looked at the plate. What to eat? Should I order something to drink? There was only soup left.

As a result, Lan Zhan took advantage of the moment his father was talking, quickly picked up a plate, poured the soup into his own bowl and mixed it with the rice.

Fang Qianxue: "..."

"You kid. You even snatched the soup when your father wasn't paying attention? The soup in this plate belongs to me, don't fight with me for it." Lan Xiuzhu quickly protected the soup base in an empty plate in front of him.

"Oh! Whenever this happens I blame my mother. Why did she give birth to me as a girl? It would have been great if I was born as a boy. When it comes to grabbing food, women are really at a disadvantage because they don't have the physical strength!" Xiaohuan bit her chopsticks and looked at her two masters jealously.