Anti-traversal: Finding the Little Brother, the Silly Fulang

After simply eating breakfast, Mo Qifeng led Lin Lang into the carriage of the General's Mansion, took gifts for his parents, and went to the Marshal's Mansion together, to offer tea to the Mo family and his wife, and play there for a day.

Lin Lang used to play in the Mo Mansion when he was a child, but today he has a new identity in the past. He is also a little excited, and he still has a gift for the Mo family and Mo Qilan in his arms. This gift is not even Mo Qifeng. I know, it was prepared at home before he got married, and he just waited to send it out today.

The Marshal's Mansion and the General's Mansion are not far apart, they are both on the same avenue, and walking along the road is a straight line, so within half a cup of tea, the carriage stopped and stopped outside the gate of Mo's Mansion.

Before getting off the carriage, Mo Qifeng put on the cloak, hat and gloves for Lin Lang before jumping out of the carriage first, then lifted the curtain, stretched out his hand to support Lin Lang, and let Lin Lang step on the small steps to get off the carriage, step by step down.

"Walk carefully, and be careful not to slip." As Mo Qifeng was saying this, Lin Lang let out a small exclamation, and slipped on the last step, almost spraining his foot. He grabbed Lin Lang's waist and hugged Lin Lang completely, so that Lin Lang didn't fall to the ground.

"Giggle..." Mo Qifeng was taken aback, but Lin Lang giggled, and poked his head into Mo Qifeng's arms, making Mo Qifeng, who was a little angry at first, no longer angry. He could only help Lin Lang up, raised his index finger, hooked Lin Lang's nose with a little force, and taught him a lesson, "If you keep bluffing like this, if you walk away and fall, Brother Mo won't help you."

Pouted, Lin Lang stretched out his hand to touch his innocent nose, and ignored Mo Qifeng's cold face, he hugged Mo Qifeng's arm with both hands, rubbed against Mo Qifeng's chest with his side face, and softly said: "Mo Qifeng Brother, no way! Langlang, I know!"

"Little villain, I just want to spoil you for my husband." As he said, Mo Qifeng reached into Lin Lang's cloak and scratched Lin Lang's ticklish waist, making Lin Lang giggle, "Haha ...Don't scratch, don't scratch. Langlang, it's wrong!"

"Really know I'm wrong?" With his eyes half closed, Mo Qifeng glanced lightly at Lin Lang who was blushing with a smile.

Staring at Mo Qifeng with wide eyes, Lin Lang's red lips pursed slightly naturally, then he nodded seriously, and replied very seriously: "Really, I got it!"

"Well, remember that, if you walk so carelessly next time, Brother Mo will punish you..." Mo Qifeng suddenly lowered his head, lowered his voice, and whispered in Lin Lang's ear, "Take off your clothes and let Brother Mo Spank."

"Oh! Don't hit, don't hit." Lin Lang exclaimed, and quickly stared at Mo Qifeng with wide eyes, and let go of the arms holding Mo Qifeng, and covered his buttocks, his little head kept moving , shaking myself a little dizzy, and still insisting, "Don't hit, Langlang, butt. Langlang, be good, be good."

Seeing Lin Lang's cute appearance, Mo Qifeng couldn't hold back his face any longer, and smiled lowly. He pinched Lin Lang's chin to prevent Lin Lang from moving his head any longer, and at the same time took Lin Lang's hand to hold it, and held it together. He walked into the mansion without saying anything.

"Brother Mo..." After being quiet for a while, Lin Lang raised his other hand that was not held, embraced Mo Qifeng's arm, and quietly leaned his head on Mo Qifeng's strong arm, softly She said coquettishly, "My head is a little dizzy."

Stretching out his hand to press Lin Lang's temple, Mo Qifeng said angrily, "Then who is to blame? Who just kept shaking his head."

"Hey, yes, Lang Lang!" Lin Lang was very straightforward, and when Mo Qifeng pressed his head comfortably, he shook his head, signaling to Mo Qifeng that there is no need to continue, but he said a little doubtfully, "Brother Mo... Lang Lang ,has a problem."

"What's the problem with Langlang?" He pinched Lin Lang's face, and found that Lin Lang's face was warm and not at all chilled by the biting cold, so Mo Qifeng withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

"Just now, brother Mo said, if Lang Lang is not good, he will spank his butt. But, spanking, why, take off his clothes?" Lin Lang felt a little strange, because when he was naughty when he was a child, his mother spanked his ass through his clothes, and After beating him a few times, when he cried, my mother was reluctant to continue beating him.

Glancing at Lin Lang sideways, Mo Qifeng suddenly stood still, causing Lin Lang to stop his feet, and bumped into him with his whole body, and was then held back into his arms by his backhand.

"Silly Langlang... Brother Mo spanked your butt last night, have you forgotten?" Mo Qifeng lowered his head and bit Lin Lang badly on the face, his voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear Clear, revealing a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.

"Ah! So Brother Mo, spanking is the same as a bridal chamber!" Lin Lang couldn't help wrinkling his nose when he thought of the pain at the beginning of last night, but then he would think of the warmth, crispness and numbness afterward. , and even the feeling of being so happy to ascend to heaven, he couldn't help covering his mouth and sniggering, because he felt that this was not a punishment at all, but a reward for him!

Brother Mo is so stupid, it doesn't hurt at all to spank like this!However, he didn't tell Brother Mo, let Brother Mo "punish" him like this in the future!He likes it!

"Hehe..." The more he thought about it, the happier he became, Lin Lang laughed to himself, seeing that Mo Qifeng was also full of softness, with a gentle smile on his face.

Half hugging and half hugging Lin Lang, they continued to walk into the mansion. When Mo Qifeng and Lin Lang arrived at the main hall, the Mo family and his wife had already received the news and were waiting there.

Seeing that the faces of the Mo family couple were full of joy, they felt even more relieved to see Mo Qifeng and Lin Lang holding hands tightly and affectionately.

Mo's husband smiled and waved to Lin Lang who had taken off his cloak, motioning for Lin Lang to come over.

"Ah, Dad, good!" Lin Lang shook off Mo Qifeng's hand, and trotted over happily, his whole body was like a happy little butterfly, flung himself into Mo's husband's arms and acted like a baby, making Mo's husband couldn't bear it He couldn't stop laughing, and stretched out his hand to touch Lin Lang's face, and said softly, "Raise your head, let Ah Mo take a good look."

"Yeah." Obediently raising his little head, Lin Lang looked at Mo's husband, his big eyes turned straight, thinking of his new hair bun and new silver hairpin, he couldn't help asking like offering treasures, "Ah, Lang Lang , does it look good?"

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful." Mo's husband gently pinched Lin Lang's face. Seeing that Lin Lang's complexion was as white as jade and his tentacles were extremely warm, he couldn't help but love him so much. Fu Lang's bun was paired with a ruby ​​and silver hairpin, which made Lin Lang look even better, and he couldn't help praising, "It's really beautiful."

"Hey... Langlang, I think so too." As he spoke, Lin Lang turned his head to look at Mo Qifeng, then he leaned into Mo's husband's ear and whispered softly, "The hairpin is chosen by my husband. Langlang, I really like it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Lang took out the gift prepared for Mr. Mo's husband from his bosom, handed it secretly, and continued softly: "Ah, quickly...put it away! Lang Lang, I embroidered it by myself, don't let it go, Brother Mo, see."

"Why don't you let Qifeng see it?" Fulang Mo took the small pink purse handed over by Lin Lang very cooperatively, quickly hid it in his pocket, and followed Lin Lang's example, whispering to Lin Lang softly.

"Because...Brother Mo will be jealous. If you are jealous, you will hit Langlang, buttocks. Giggle..." Lin Lang smiled happily and narrowed his eyes, a pair of shallow pear dimples looming, which made Mo's husband love it even more , I can't help but feel that Lin Lang is the most caring little padded jacket, and he likes three points more than his brother Mo Qilan.

After being intimate with Mo's husband, Lin Lang squeezed his buttocks to sit next to Mo Jichen. He wanted to nestle into Mo Jichen's arms and act coquettishly, but he secretly saw that Mo Qifeng's expression turned dark, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. In the end, he only pulled La Mojichen's sleeve, and called out softly, "Daddy."

"Hey, Lang Lang is good." Mo Jichen is a rough guy. Except for Mo's husband, even his brother Mo Qilan doesn't like to get close to him. At this time, Lin Lang was sitting next to him, calling him obediently, and Pulling his sleeve to act like a spoiled child immediately made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, he was a little at a loss, he could only smile a little stiffly, but he didn't know how to deal with Lin Lang's enthusiasm.

"Langlang, prepare it for daddy too, a gift." As he spoke, Lin Lang took out another dark blue pouch from his pocket and handed it to Mo Jichen, then he said softly, "I hope, daddy, like."

After finishing speaking, Lin Lang stood up shyly, trotted back to Mo Qifeng, next to Mo Qifeng, his little face was burning red, because he had embroidered those two purses for a long time, and he was most satisfied works too!

Shaking his head, Lin Lang happily watched Mo Jichen put away the purse, followed Mo Qifeng, and knelt down in front of the Mo family and his wife. to parents.

"Son and husband, let's serve tea to father and Ah Mo together, and hope that father and Ah Mo will live a long and happy life." After Mo Qifeng finished speaking, Lin Lang imitated the last two words of blessing, and then received it again. The big red envelope given by the Mo family couple suddenly smiled and narrowed their eyes.

"Thank you, Dad." Lin Lang called out sweetly, stood up with Mo Qifeng, and asked curiously, "Where's Brother Lan Lan?"

"He's walking in the backyard, Lang Lang wants to play with him, so go." Mo's husband Lang said to Lin Lang with a smile.

"Yeah." Nodding, Lin Lang took Mo Qifeng and walked to the backyard together, leaving the Mo family and his wife at the same time to take out the purse that Lin Lang gave to look.

Mo's husband looked at the pink and tender purse in his hand, and couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded. After all, he was not young anymore, so how could he use such a tender purse, but this was Lin Lang's wish, and he still liked it, but He looked at the embroidery on the purse for a long time, but couldn't identify what Lin Lang embroidered, so he asked Mo Jichen, "What is embroidered on your purse?"

"Uh..." Mo Jichen looked at it over and over for a while, and finally asked unsurely, "Bluegrass?"

In the end, the two couples looked at each other in dismay, and finally laughed at the same time, just because of Lin Lang's wonderful embroidery, which is obviously ugly, but the more you look at it, the more interesting and cute it is?

At the same time, Mo Qifeng was interrogating Lin Lang, "Did you secretly give my father and mother a small purse just now?"

Rolling his eyes, Lin Lang answered quickly and slipperily, but said, "No."

Seeing that Lin Lang's eyeballs kept rolling, but he didn't look directly at him, Mo Qifeng didn't know that Lin Lang was lying, so he asked directly, "What did you embroider?"

After secretly looking at Mo Qifeng, Lin Lang asked, "Brother Mo, aren't you angry?"

"Why am I angry?"

"Because, Brother Mo, you will be jealous!" Speaking of this, Lin Lang remembered that Mo Qifeng had embroidered a purse for Mo Qifeng when he was on the expedition. Later, the two had occasional correspondence. He once wrote in the letter that he The little purse just embroidered was snatched away by the lady of the Shangshu family of the household department, and she gave it to her brother. Later, in Mo Qifeng's reply letter, he said bluntly that this kind of thing should not happen again in the future, because it would If he is jealous, he will be unhappy, and he can't give anyone his little purse.

Lin Lang always kept this matter in mind, so he stopped embroidering small purses for a long time, even when his eldest brother asked him to ask for it, he refused.This time, he secretly embroidered a small purse and gave it to the Mo family couple. He was afraid that Mo Qifeng would be jealous and would be unhappy!Although he didn't know what it was to be jealous!

What's so good about vinegar, it's so sour!

Thinking about the smell of vinegar, Lin Lang couldn't help sticking out his tongue and wrinkling his nose, as if he was also sour.

Pinching Lin Lang's face dumbfoundingly, Mo Qifeng also thought of this, and couldn't help explaining: "Brother Mo is jealous, but it doesn't mean that everyone will be jealous. I heard that your little purse fell into the household. In the hands of the Minister of the Ministry, Brother Mo, can you not be angry?"

"Huh?" Still not understanding, Lin Lang looked at Mo Qifeng suspiciously, blinked his eyes puzzledly, and waited for Mo Qifeng to explain.

Squeezing Lin Lang's face, Mo Qifeng said with a smile: "Brother's purse can only be given to your relatives, elders and lovers. It's the same, I'm naturally not happy. But how could Brother Mo get angry if you gave it to Dad and Ah? Brother Mo is too happy, after all, my family Langlang also knows how to be filial to elders, Brother Mo is very pleased."

Difficult to digest Mo Qifeng's words, after a while, Lin Lang finally nodded, and said seriously: "Lang Lang, I understand. Then Lang Lang, another day, go to Brother Fang Hua and ask for it back, Xiaohebao."

Fang Hua is the elder brother of Fang Qin, the secretary of the Household Department. He is three years older than Lin Lang. He is now a Juren and will take the Jinshi imperial examination next year.When Lin Lang was still studying in Geer Academy, Fang Hua would take his younger sister Fang Qin with him occasionally when he went out to play, so the relationship between the two families was pretty good.

Hearing this, Mo Qifeng touched his nose in embarrassment suddenly, and said, "Cough, no need."

"why?"

"It's been so many years, Fang Hua might have thrown away the purse a long time ago." Thinking about the little purse lying in the box where he kept things Lin Lang gave him, Mo Qifeng blushed and his heart didn't beat. Talking nonsense.

"Oh...that's fine." Lin Lang was simple-minded and didn't think too much. When he saw Mo Qilan who was walking on horseback, he ran over with a smile and called, "Brother Lan Lan!"

Seeing Lin Lang happily going to play with Mo Qilan, Mo Qifeng slightly raised his lips, thinking: He snatched that little pouch from Fang Hua long ago, not only that, but he even beat him up a long time ago. Dun...Of course, he will never tell Lin Lang about this.

Hmph, for a fool who dares to covet him, a beating would be light.