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

When Lin Lang came to the Marshal's Mansion, he also received a warm welcome, and Mo's husband couldn't help being even more happy when he saw that the person in front of him was the real Lin Lang. Not fussy, Lin Lang was in good spirits, he couldn't help teasing with a smile: "He must be a well-behaved brother, just as loving as Lang Lang."

Saying this, Mo's husband couldn't help but smile all over his face, looking forward to it in his heart, just because his own brother made him very worried, and he didn't let him realize how to raise a well-behaved and lovely little brother. I always hope that Lin Lang can add a noble grandson to the Mo family. If the little brother can be as cute as Lin Lang, he will definitely spoil his little grandson and give him whatever he wants. .

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. The husband of the Mo family couldn't sit still anymore. He patted Lin Lang's hand and told him, "Sit down for a while, and let Lan Lan accompany you. Ah, I'll make soup for you, and I'll cook what you like too. Hibiscus Cake."

His eyes lit up immediately, Lin Lang nodded, and responded obediently: "Thank you, Lang Lang."

Seeing that Ah Mo left, Mo Qilan was so happy that he held Lin Lang's hand and chattered non-stop. After obtaining Lin Lang's consent, he even took Lin Lang to look at an embroidery painting he had just finished.

When Mo Qilan was a child, he didn't like the embroidered female red that his brother and daughter loved. He preferred to learn martial arts from the guards in the house. I got closer and found a very good embroidery teacher for him, which made him a little interested in these delicate tasks, and even got a posture to delve into it completely. He was immersed in embroidery and painting every day, unable to extricate himself.

Today, what he wanted to show Lin Lang was the first large-scale embroidery painting that he had just completed independently - the picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix.

Not to mention, Mo Qilan is very talented in embroidery painting. He didn’t study it seriously before, but this time he calmed down and learned the skills slowly. The painting he embroidered is very amazing, the color matching and the skilled thread routing, Just like the painting, not at all like a novice's work, Lin Lang couldn't help but grow his small mouth in surprise, and praised: "Lan Lan, the embroidery is really good! It's much better than Lang Lang's embroidery..."

As he spoke, Lin Lang's voice lowered slightly, a little embarrassed, because Mo Qilan was so much younger than him, but the embroidered things were much more delicate than his, which made him a little ashamed.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qilan immediately took his hand, and said sweetly: "That's right, Brother Langlang's embroidery is so beautiful! Look at Brother Langlang! I've been wearing the little pouch you gave me back then! Many people They envy me and say they are cute!"

While talking proudly, Mo Qilan pointed to Lin Lang to look at a small purse hanging around his waist, which was the light apricot-colored purse embroidered with butterflies and honey patterns that Lin Lang and Mo Qifeng gave him after their wedding. Purse.

Hearing this, Lin Lang was immediately overjoyed. He patted Mo Qilan's head and asked with a smile, "Brother Lan Lan, do you like it?"

"Of course I like it! Not only me, Brother Lang Lang gave Ah Mo and Dad a purse, they all like it! If you don't believe me, Brother Lang Lang asked them during dinner, and they got a positive answer." Mo Qilan patted his own Little Chest said with certainty, which made Lin Lang smile, and then nodded again and again, saying, "Lang Lang is happy! From now on, Lang Lang will give Lan Lan, Dad, Ah Mo the embroidered purse."

"Okay (^o^)/~" Mo Qilan pulled Lin Lang and smiled foolishly, and Lin Lang also smiled foolishly, then Mo Qilan reached out and gently hugged Lin Lang's waist, and buried his head in Lin Lang's arms Lie on the left, rub on the right, bite one at a time, "Brother Langlang." Lin Lang was so dizzy, he happily answered again and again, "Brother Lanlan!"

Seeing the silly looks of Mo Qilan and Lin Lang, the maids serving them couldn't help but smile. They felt that the young master and the eldest husband were very tender, and when they saw their smiles, they couldn't tell. Happy and comfortable.

The two were intimate for a while, and then nestled together to play the piano. Of course, neither of them knew how to play the piano. Lin Lang had never learned it, and Mo Qilan was a novice who had just started to learn. They plucked the strings, more like brothers. Luckily, Mo Qilan's guqin teacher was not there, otherwise he would definitely hit his palm with a ruler.

While Lin Lang and Mo Qilan were having fun, Mo Qifeng finally rushed back from the barracks in a hurry, covered in travel and dust, but as soon as he entered the general's mansion, he was frozen by the cold atmosphere in the mansion.Walking into the main courtyard, he called "Lang Lang" several times, but he didn't respond at all. It was a little strange. At this time, the housekeeper who heard the news told him where Lin Lang was going, and then he didn't even drink any tea. , turned around and stepped on the horse, and went to Lin's mansion again.

Went to Lin's Mansion, learned that Lin Lang went to Mo's Mansion in the afternoon, and Mo Qifeng rushed to Mo's Mansion non-stop, when he arrived just in time for dinner, Mo's husband laughed and teased him, "It's just in time It's time, but count the time for dinner!"

"Ah, where's Langlang?" After Mo Qifeng said hello to Mo's husband, he immediately asked anxiously, but Amo rolled his eyes and said, "Your husband is here to play with Amo, are you still afraid?" Don’t treat him well? I’m so anxious that I’m sweating profusely, I don’t know, I think I’m a villain who abuses my son-in-law!”

"Of course it's not..." Feeling a little embarrassed by being scolded by Mo's husband, Mo Qifeng touched his nose and felt that he was a little too anxious, so he quickly explained, "My son just returned home and didn't see anyone, so he was unavoidably anxious. Although Knowing that Lang Lang will be well taken care of here at Ah Mo, the son still feels worried. After all, Lang Lang is two people now, so the son naturally misses it even more. Isn't this what Dad taught? Dad said to treat his husband well , just like Dad is to Ah Mo!"

Hearing this, Mo's husband blushed imperceptibly, and glared at his son who dared to say anything, then reluctantly let Mo Qifeng go, but after thinking about it, he was still angry, so he stretched out his hand angrily After pinching Mo Qifeng's arm, he said, "We're playing with Lan Lan in his yard! You're here, just in time to ask the two of them to come over for dinner, lest we forget the time."

"Yes." Mo Qifeng bowed to Mo's husband, and Mo Qifeng said, "The son is gone!" Then he strode towards Mo Qilan's yard to see Lin, whom he had been thinking about all day long. Lang, after all, we have been separated for such a long time, can you not think about it?

He thought he would be able to see Fu Lang when he returned home, but it took him so long that his heart was scratching like claws.

The so-called not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, only by hugging Lin Lang in his arms and kissing him carefully, and then carefully asking Lin Lang what he did and what he ate during the day, can he dispel his irritability and longing!

"Langlang!" As soon as he stepped into Mo Qilan's courtyard, Mo Qifeng called out loudly, and then he heard the soft voice that belonged to his husband who had been thinking about it for a day, and answered him, "Brother Mo?"

"Lang Lang!" Mo Qifeng saw that Lin Lang was playing the strings with Mo Qilan, playing the piano sound intermittently, so he couldn't help calling again, then opened his arms, and waited for Lin Lang to come over and returned to his arms.

"Brother Mo!" Lin Lang grinned suddenly. He originally wanted to stand up and trot over like before, but because of the baby in his stomach, he could only walk slowly, then hugged Mo Qifeng, and let Mo Qifeng hold him tightly. She hugged him back, kissed the top of his hair, and asked him, "Did you have a good time today? What did you eat in Lin's Mansion? Did you take a nap in the afternoon? Did the baby bother you? Did you have morning sickness today? Do you want to eat?" Sour, spicy, or sweet?"

"Hehe...Brother Mo, it's too fast to ask! Langlang, I can't keep up!" Lin Lang couldn't help laughing when Mo Qifeng asked questions like cannonballs, but his heart was sweet, just because Mo Qifeng treated him Unique care and pampering.

"Okay, then Brother Mo ask slowly."

"En." Nodding, Lin Lang took Mo Qifeng's big hand with one hand, and played with Mo Qifeng's fingers, and replied absent-mindedly.

"What did you eat at Lin Mansion today?"

"I drank...chicken soup, and sweet, eight-treasure rice. They are all made by my mother. They are delicious!"

"Did you take a nap in the afternoon?"

"Yeah, Langlang, I fell asleep. After waking up, I ate cakes. I just came to see you, Dad, Ah Mo, and Lan Lan."

"Is the baby good? Did it make you uncomfortable? Do you still want to vomit?"

Shaking his head, Lin Lang said slowly, "Baby, be good! No more fuss, no nausea." While talking, he looked up at Mo Qifeng, motioned Mo Qifeng to look at his face, and explained , "Mother, Ah, both said, Lang Lang, his face is ruddy, and it's thanks to the baby!"

Raising his hand to touch Lin Lang's stomach, Mo Qifeng smiled and said, "Brother Mo praised our baby for making Lang Lang comfortable."

"Yeah!" Lin Lang raised his hand to cover Mo Qifeng's hand touching his stomach, and said softly, "Ah, praise too, baby, let Lang Lang feel comfortable."

"Last question, does Langlang miss her husband today?"

Hearing this, Lin Lang rolled his eyeballs, and deliberately said: "Hehe...don't want to!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Qifeng pinched Lin Lang's chin, not allowing Lin Lang to shake his head left and right, and asked again, "Really don't want to?"

"Heck, I don't want to, I don't want to! Langlang, I don't want to, my husband... Langlang, I just want to..." Lin Lang bent his eyes slyly, and suddenly said, "Langlang, I just want to, Brother Mo!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Lang buried his head in Mo Qifeng's arms, and laughed sullenly. His shy, attached and mischievous appearance made Mo Qifeng's heart soften, and he raised his hand and gently hugged Lin Lang, ear to ear. At the same time, I heard Lin Lang whispering, "Hehe, I don't want to, my husband. Langlang, I just want to, Brother Mo..."

Suddenly, Mo Qifeng wanted to tease Lin Lang, but Lin Lang's words sweetened his heart. Finally, he raised his hand and rubbed Lin Lang's ear, then lowered his head and whispered in Lin Lang's ear: "Brother Mo also only wanted Langlang, and he couldn't drink any water, so he came to look for Langlang without stopping."

"Hmph... Brother Mo, if you don't want Langlang, who else can you think of..."

Just when Mo Qifeng wanted to hang out with Lin Lang for a while longer, he heard his brother's helpless voice from not far away, saying, "Brother, can I open my eyes? We can go have dinner." Yet?"

Then Mo Qifeng raised his head, and saw that Mo Qilan covered his eyes with his hands at some point, and the other maids in the room also lowered their heads firmly, not daring to look up to see him getting close to Lin Lang.

Although he was a little annoyed that his younger brother interrupted his intimacy with Lin Lang, Lin Lang reacted as if belatedly, pushed him away blushing, walked over to hold Mo Qilan's hand, and said He said, "Lan Lan, let's go." He dragged Mo Qilan out together, forgetting his husband behind him.

He folded his arms and watched Lin Lang and Mo Qilan go out, Mo Qifeng didn't move, until Lin Lang seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at him, and said to him, "Brother Mo, come quickly! He just followed closely, took Lin Lang's hand with one hand, interlocked his fingers, and regained Lin Lang's attention.

Immediately, the two couples looked at each other sweetly again, and Mo Qilan, who was held by Lin Lang, was once again completely ignored. Mo Qilan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and immediately broke free from Lin Lang's hand, and jumped first. He ran away in a single jump, and went to the dining room alone, while eldest brother Ren and eldest brother Fu Lang slowly lingered.

Big brother and Langlang are not hungry, but he is, so he doesn't care about this little couple who can fall in love anytime, anywhere!

snort!Bullying him was a child!When he grows up, he will also find a husband who loves him, and then love him every day in front of his elder brother, making him mad at him to death!