The protagonist is always seen

Lin Luan curled himself up into a ball and fell asleep, his face was still a little pale.

Su Lingran was sitting by the bed. She hadn't cleaned herself up yet. She only took off her wet robe and cloak. Her half-wet hair was loose and dripping with water, which wet the dry clothes and trousers inside. .

Seeing that Lin Luan's expression was not good, Su Lingran huddled into a small ball. After thinking for a while, he stretched his hand under the quilt and tested the temperature. The inn room was a bit big. It was raining today, and it was night again, so it was very cold. He remembered that Lin Luan felt a little cold.

Sure enough, his hands were icy cold.

Su Lingran wanted to ask someone to bring up a charcoal basin to warm the room. There is no change of clothes here, and clothes can be dried.

He originally wanted to call someone, but after thinking about it, Lin Luan was still sleeping. Although he had loosened his hair and taken off his coat at this time, he decided to go downstairs by himself.

Those black armored guards and the generals who followed Su Lingran all the year round were all downstairs, and they served good wine and meat, and the drinking was in full swing. Their group almost occupied the entire inn. They were all brothers of their own, so they let go.

As he was talking, he somehow got involved with his little son.

A war general who had drunk too much put down the wine jar, his face was still flushed.

"One by one, have you seen the young master? I saw him last time, so how can I say that, he is just like the fairy boy in the sky."

Everyone responded one after another, and a person next to him took over.

"You said, will our young master take over the general's mantle? The general just took over the old general's seat, and the hundreds of thousands of troops are waiting for this young master."

The warrior burped.

"The prince has been invited, and it is probably a certainty."

One person immediately disagreed. He jumped up holding the wine jar, stepped on a stool and squatted on it, like a monkey.

"You can't talk nonsense about this. The general earned this title by himself, and it can be hereditary. How many second ancestors in the capital can be given by one person, but this barracks is not for anyone who wants to enter."

Immediately someone next to him stabbed him.

"Why? Why do you still have opinions on the general?"

"Who said we are generals? We have been raised outside for so many years, who knows if we can support him now."

"That's the truth. Our general climbed up on many corpses by himself."

Seeing that there was a response, the man was a little proud, and lowered his voice again.

He gestured for them to come over.

"I think our little son is also a little abnormal. The first time we met, I felt that something was wrong. It was as if I had raised a fool. As an adult, he behaves differently from others. He has said good words so many times. Everyone should accept it, but in the end, he still avoided our general, and it was very easy to coax him not to hide, and he was not right when something happened."

He paused.

"Don't be angry with me. To be honest, I heard that he was picked up from the dead when he was a child. He may have been frightened. After serving in the army for so many years, I saw many people who saw blood when they were young. I was frightened stupid. Just keep silent, don’t say anything, don’t know what’s good or bad, and there are those who look good on weekdays, but crash when something happens to them, that’s not uncommon.”

Everyone stopped talking, someone stabbed him, he dodged meanly, no matter what, many of these people are the general's brainless bragging, and anyone who says the general is wrong can't do it.

"I just feel that this little boy is here."

He pointed to his own head.

"If there is something wrong, just look at it. It may not be a burden to others in the future. At that time, the general may think that it is better to raise him again."

The waiter in the store was a little embarrassed, he was holding a charcoal basin.

"Guest officer, military lord, make way for you guys."

The man looked over with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Er, you pass."

Xiao Er put on a smile, and quickly went upstairs with her things.

The man's smiling face gradually became stiff, and he watched Su Lingran walk past him.

Su Lingran gave him a cold look, and said nothing. His loose hair was still damp, and he only wore white obscene clothes. It was rare for him to be rude like this, even in the military camp, he would not If you go out like this, you must be meticulous in your clothes.

She was dressed casually at the moment, but it didn't make people feel easy to get close to. She was still as majestic as wearing a battle armor.

He followed Xiao Er upstairs, stopped at the corner, and looked back coldly.

"Did you drink all the alcohol in your head?"

A group of people dispersed at once, but within a few breaths, only the empty wine jugs on the tables were left shaking in the entire lobby.

Su Lingran snorted coldly, and went upstairs slowly. The room was at the top of the stairs, and Xiaoer just came out and said hello to Su Lingran.

"I put it away for you, what can I tell you to say?"

Su Lingran nodded.

"It's work."

After Xiao Er walked away, he punched the wall fiercely. The floor tiles and walls in the store were all bluestone, and the walls were only painted with a layer of white lime.

At this time, the bluestone below was exposed, and the gravel fell down rustlingly.

When Su Lingran withdrew his hand, he could already see the bright red flesh on the back of his hand, and the bleeding was not much.

He stayed at the door for a while before entering.

Perhaps the charcoal basin was used just now, and Lin Luan's face turned a bit bloody. It may be that the hair in his neck made him uncomfortable, and he frowned and moved from time to time.

Su Lingran carefully pulled out the hair from his neck.

After watching for a long time, he couldn't help but bent down and put his face against Lin Luan's. For some reason, he couldn't help getting closer to Lin Luan. He had seen many fathers put their own faces against their children's. , Every time I see it, I feel so good, it's that kind of happy and lonely feeling.

Lin Luan's face was cold, he murmured.

"It's because I'm too incompetent."

Su Lingran's voice was very soft, so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it was very hoarse, as if countless sand had been mixed in and smashed together, making the words extremely heavy.

Perhaps feeling the temperature, Lin Luan rubbed unconsciously.

This response made Su Lingran soften his eyes immediately.

The person in front of him is the treasure of his life.

He missed him for decades and regretted it, but even if he grew into a teenager without Su Lingran knowing, he would still be Su Lingran's treasure.

Even if he is rotten to the bone in the eyes of others.

Su Lingran will still devote all his love, and will not reduce it by half. He will be angry at the suffering he has suffered, and will be delighted at his joy.

It was just because he was his own child, the child Su Lingran had been looking forward to for ten months.

Even if he might not even get a father.

The carriage came before daybreak.

It was Zhong Mo who drove here, followed by Su Man. In the car were some food that is not afraid of cold, some daily necessities, and even some small gadgets for people to entertain. Uncle Zhong asked someone to carry them up.

Zhong Mo has no problem with the food, but he even put the things for playing. It’s been a while. Zhong Mo knows something. After all, in such a big battle, all the black armored guards were sent out, and Su Lingran didn’t I deliberately blocked the news, gathered more or less here and there, and basically knew most of it.

He felt that now Lin Luan probably had no intention of playing, after all, his father, Zhong Mo didn't dare to argue with him, so he could only admit it by pinching his nose.

The carriage was placed below, and Zhong Mo and Su Man waited in the lobby with the others.

I watched plates of hot porridge for breakfast being brought in, and after a few clatters, they were cleared away with plates and food.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak. The lobby was very quiet, and it seemed that the movement from upstairs was obvious.

Lin Luanban was lying on the bed. He struggled all day yesterday and hadn't eaten much.

Su Lingran spoke to him with a low eyebrow.

"If you don't want to eat, have some porridge."

Lin Luan threw a lot of things just now, and he felt that he was too much, and others didn't say anything about him. Su Lingran still talked to him in a good manner, but now his tone is softer, even though he is still aggrieved.

"I want to go home and eat."

Su Lingran raised his head, and spoke softly along with him, he knew that Lin Luan was not talking about the Su family.

Still coax him.

"Eat something first and go home later."

"I want to eat porridge made by my mother."

Su Lingran coaxed him.

"It will be available in a few days. Let's eat something else first. I just saw Xiaolongbao, and they all said it was delicious."

Lin Luan covered his eyes and looked uncooperative. He didn't know what was going on at the beginning, he only knew that Sui Yi and Zhou Yan had left, and now he was still a little panicked.

"You said, what did they do, why did they leave, I'm still here..."

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he was, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he was not crying.

Su Lingran held his hand, telling him not to tear his eyes.

He paused.

"I don't know, maybe there are some things to do when I go back."

"Then are they coming back?"

"I don't know, but don't worry, when you get better, stop crying, and when you are older, you can find your mother by yourself."

"Well, I know, I know."

Lin Luan pursed his lips and lowered his head, not so flustered anymore.

Su Lingran took the newly delivered breakfast next to her.

"Drink some porridge first."

Lin Luan glanced at him, then lowered his head again.

"Can't you find it now?"

"No, do you have a horse?"

"I have one, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince gave me one."

Su Lingran wiped away his tears.

"You have a horse, but if you are sleepy or hungry on the road, you still have to stay in an inn. You don't have money, you can't go, you don't know the way, and if you go wrong, you can't go back—"

"Then can't you give me money? Can't you send someone to take me there?"

Su Lingran paused and sighed.

"Why should I give it to you?"

"You stopped me. I could have gone."

"Then there is no reason to give it to you, and."

Su Lingran patted his head and said word by word.

"I'm your father, they can't take you away secretly."

Seeing Lin Luan lowered his head again, rubbing his eyes.

Su Lingran hugged him and walked along his back, comforting him in a warm voice.

"Don't be sad, we will meet. When you grow up, you can find someone by yourself."

Lin randomly wiped his eyes, and unconsciously rested his chin on Su Lingran's shoulder.

"Then where do I go before I find it?"

He's starting to worry.

"I'm alone in the yard when I go back. I'm on my own. I don't know how to cook, I don't have anything to eat, and I don't know how to sew clothes. Besides, the yard is so big, I live by myself, and no one talks to me."