When I woke up the next day.

Luo Sanyuan groped for the seat next to him in a daze; it was empty.

"Xiao Man?"

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was still tired.

"coming."

After a while, Xiaoman came in with a lunch box. He opened the bamboo box and found buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, eight-treasure porridge and dumplings inside.

Seeing the dazzling array of breakfast items inside, Luo Sanyuan was a little stunned: "Why buy so much?"

He sat cross-legged on the bed, grabbed a bun and started eating: "Come and eat together."

But Xiaoman just looked at him without moving his eyes.

Luo Sanyuan looked at his body and saw red marks on his chest, neck and... other places.

......

Looking at his half-exposed upper body, Luo Sanyuan put down the bun and quickly put on his inner clothes.

The two looked at each other and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Eat, eat."

Luo Sanyuan moved inside and Xiaoman sat down beside the bed.

The two of them took their time to finish their breakfast. They had to go see Mrs. Luo today, but Xiaoman wanted to dawdle a little longer, as it would be fine to meet her later.

But no matter how much you hesitate, you still have to face it.

But when Luo Sanyuan got out of bed, he almost fell down.

Xiaoman hurriedly turned back to help: "Why don't you go tomorrow? You can have a day off." After all, what he did last night was a little too harsh.

"It's okay. I want my mother to see you as soon as possible."

After supporting Luo Sanyuan for a while until he got used to the situation, Xiaoman asked Wang Yingying to borrow the Wang family's carriage and rushed to Luo's house.

With Luo Sanyuan as a reference, Xiaoman bought a lot of gifts, almost filling the entire carriage.

The servant at the door of Luo's house recognized Luo Sanyuan at a glance.

"Master, you are back!"

"Well, how is the old lady?"

The servant looked troubled: "This time it's a little risky, the old lady said that if you dare to come back, she will break your legs."

"Uh... let's move the stuff in first."

The servant took the carriage and the two of them walked behind.

Soon, a middle-aged woman's voice came from inside: "Xiao Chai, where is this carriage from?"

"Old lady..."

Xiao Chai looked at Luo Sanyuan behind him, and Luo Sanyuan kept making gestures to him.

"See for yourself." After saying that, Xiao Chai put down the reins and ran towards the gate. On one side was the eldest young master, and on the other side was the old lady. He couldn't afford to offend either of them.

Mrs. Luo walked over quickly. She already had the answer in her mind, but she was not sure.

Soon, Xiaoman saw a thin middle-aged woman wearing dark red fine cloth walking towards him.

Mrs. Luo is only in her forties and is in good shape. She first looked at Xiaoman in confusion, then turned her head to look at her own older son standing behind Xiaoman.

"You little bastard, do you think I'm going to break your legs today?"

Mrs. Luo looked around but couldn't find a suitable weapon. She raised her hand and walked quickly towards Luo Sanyuan.

Luo Sanyuan kept circling Xiao Manrao and said, "Mom, didn't you say in your letter that you forgave me?"

"If I hadn't said that, you would have come back!"

"Oh! Mom, there are others here."

Having said that, Mrs. Luo paused and looked at Xiaoman carefully.

"Mrs. Luo." Xiaoman bowed to Mrs. Luo.

"You must be Xiaoman, right?" Mrs. Luo asked in a softer tone.

Xiaoman nodded, but in fact, he was also very nervous: "Well, it's my first visit, so it's really too abrupt. I brought you some gifts, please don't mind."

When the curtains of the carriage were opened, there were gifts wrapped in red paper inside.

"Oh, why are you so polite, kid?"

After all, they were dealing with outsiders, so Mrs. Luo's temper was restrained. Before, Luo Sanyuan had been talking about Xiaoman at home.

At that time, she wanted to know what kind of man could make her son miss him so much.

This Longyang trend is prevalent among young men from wealthy families, and she has no opinion on it.

But this is her own son. She cannot accept letting him follow a man.

That's why Luo Sanyuan was kept locked up in the mansion.

"Come and sit inside. I'll ask the kitchen to cook." Mrs. Luo pulled Xiaoman towards the main hall and turned back to glare at Luo Sanyuan.

But Luo Sanyuan knew that his mother really didn't mind.

"Come, child, sit down."

Mrs. Luo sat next to Xiaoman and asked: "How old are you this year? Where do you live? What do you do for a living?"

Xiaoman was still a little reserved and sat up straight: "I am 22 years old this year. My current home should be at the border... helping my friends with some small business."

"Well... we live in a remote area. How much money can we save in a year? Can we cook?"

"Oh, Mom, don't ask so many questions." Luo Sanyuan sat down on the other side of Xiaoman.

Mrs. Luo glanced at him.

"Madam, I can earn several hundred taels a year, and there are several hundred taels in the family savings, all of which are managed by Sanyuan. As for cooking, my cooking skills are not bad.

If you want to try it, I will cook it for you now."

"I'm just asking, haha."

Xiaoman stood up, bowed to Mrs. Luo again, and walked towards the kitchen.

After he left, Mrs. Luo looked at Luo Sanyuan with a scrutinizing expression: "How did you know each other?"

"Didn't I follow Brother Wang to build a medical base two years ago? I met him in Feng County."

Mrs. Luo stood up and sat down next to Luo Sanyuan, and said softly: "Son, you are so ugly, how can others like you?

I have met last year's top scholar, and he was not nearly as handsome as that kid.

You have become a bad person, and you are cheating people."

Luo Sanyuan said aggrievedly: "Mom, why did I lie to Xiaoman? Although I was the one pursuing him, your son is not bad either."

"Come on, you're idle all day long, except for fishing and hanging out with your bad friends. What would anyone like about you?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I was the one who kidnapped him, are you satisfied now, mom?"

Mrs. Luo reached out and gently patted Luo Sanyuan: "I haven't forgiven you yet. Don't even think about running away again when you come back this time."

"what?"

"Mom, Xiaoman still has to go back."

Mrs. Luo glanced at Luo Sanyuan again, "Didn't you say that you kidnapped her back? She was kidnapped to our Luo family to be my wife."

Neither you nor he is allowed to go out again."

"That... mother." Luo Sanyuan stammered, "Actually, I made it for Xiaoman..."

"what?"

Mrs. Luo stood up with her eyes wide open in surprise. Her big, strong son actually...actually became someone else's wife...

This this this... this this this...

"You...you...ah!" Mrs. Luo sighed heavily.

Luo Sanyuan didn't even dare to breathe.

A full quarter of an hour passed before Mrs. Luo said calmly, "It's fine if she marries into your family. She earns quite a bit every year."

"Son, let me ask you one last question: Do you regret it?"

"No regrets!" Luo Sanyuan almost blurted out.

"Are you happy with him?"

Luo Sanyuan nodded: "Yeah, I'm very happy, and I also learned a lot."

"Okay, you're old enough now, your mother can't control you that much. As long as you make up your mind, it's fine."

In fact, Mrs. Luo was still very happy for her son. His father passed away early, and she raised him as both a father and a mother.

When he was young, he supported Luo Sanyuan by embroidering fans and had little time to spend with him.

At this point, Mrs. Luo felt that she owed Luo Sanyuan, but her son was an open-minded and cheerful person and did not need too much care since he was a child.

I also thank God for giving him such a personality.

In fact, not to mention that he found a man, even if he found an old woman, as long as he truly liked her, Mrs. Luo would not stop him.

She just wanted him to be safe and happy.

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