Chapter 369

Thirty second dragon scale (III)

Linglong was so handsome that she walked with the little fat man in her arms for about a minute and stopped. Duan Jin stopped after her and looked at her quietly. Linglong settled in place for a few seconds, turned around and stuffed the little fat man who still hugged himself into his arms, "I can't hold it."

Duan Jin's mouth fluctuated slightly. Her inconsistent attitude was really cute. He held his struggling son in his arms and said, "he's so heavy that you don't hold him in the future."

Linglong said grimly, "I want to hold him less, but he's still a child. His father can't see him all day. If his mother doesn't pay attention to him, what's the difference with an orphan? Who told you, Mr. Duan? You are so busy that you don't have time to spend on us? "

Duan Jin's mouth was clumsy and speechless. After a long time, he burst out a sentence from between his teeth: "... I'll try my best to change it."

You see, it's said that you should try your best to change the front. It shows how difficult it is to say this. Linglong sighed: "just be happy."

However, it can be seen that Duan Jin is selfless to outsiders, but he has a good temper to his family. It's good for a senior official not to be angry with Linglong just now. The relationship between people is so wonderful. Sometimes it's just a matter of one sentence. If you say it or not, the final result will be very different.

The little fat man was held by his father. He was very frustrated and not very happy. The man was not as soft as his mother. He felt uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to Linglong. Linglong poked his little fat face and said, "my mother can't hold you for so long. She hasn't come to your grandmother's yard yet. Let your father hold you and let him feel what a sweet burden is."

The emperor valued Duan Jin. Duan Jin was busy almost every day. Even his son didn't have much time to accompany him. Linglong sarcastically said that his son didn't know him, and he wasn't angry, because Linglong told the truth no matter how he looked. The fat son kept wriggling and struggling like a meat worm in his arms. He was very energetic at a young age, and Duan Jin almost didn't hold it steady.

He felt a lot of guilt in his heart and said to Linglong, "it's hard for you."

Linglong responded impolitely. The original owner is busy mourning spring and autumn every day. She has never worked hard on her son. She feels that she is already the poorest person in the world without her husband's consideration and love. Where can she have the energy to take care of her son? Anyway, there are many servants in the house. She doesn't have to worry about anything. Linglong is different. Linglong dares to say that the time she holds the fat man in one day is comparable to that of the original owner for several years!

She is a simple but stubborn woman. Although her soul is not the best, it is also clean and sweet. Generally speaking, no one is a bad person, but it's just inappropriate. Girls who live in the ivory tower are full of young girls. Once they become women and mothers, they find that real life is very different from their imagination. In fact, the ideal husband in the fantasy is no oil and salt. In her heart, only the wood of the government, and she herself is a fragile type that needs care. If she can run in, there will be ghosts.

If you meet someone who has a strong desire for control and possession, they are right.

The old lady was very happy to see her son and daughter-in-law coming together. She was also worried about the relationship between the little couple. She doesn't know her son? When the master died early in the early years, Duan Jin supported the whole Duan family as a teenager. It was hard work. But it also made his temperament more serious and cold. He married a daughter-in-law who could fall down when the wind blows. My head is big. You say she is at this age. Why can't she enjoy happiness?

At present, seeing the husband and wife come in together, the little sun and sun are still held by the eldest son. It looks very harmonious. The old lady is happy and first greets Linglong: "come, come, sit here with your mother."

The family took their seats one after another. Duan Jin's younger brother, Duan Xiao's younger sister, Duan Fu, had already arrived. In fact, let alone Linglong, who is the person beside the bed, Duan Jin's mother, brother and sister, haven't been able to talk to Duan Jin for a while, let alone eat together.

Duan Jin explained to them that he was busy with official business and his family understood, but the old lady still said, "I know you are busy, but no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore your daughter-in-law and son. Look, does your son still recognize you?"

Duan Jin said reluctantly, "the emperor's life is in him, and his son dare not disobey."

The little fat man began to struggle on his leg. Linglong opened his hand to him and said, "give him to me."

Duan Jin said, "you've worked hard. You eat first and I'll take care of him."

The little fat man's heart refused, but his father's arms locked him tightly like a cage. He was tired after jumping for a while. Seeing that his mother was not soft hearted, he slowly turned his attention to the food on the table. He looked up with his little face and watched his father put a piece of meat in his mouth to chew, swallow, clip, chew and swallow... He couldn't stop in such a cycle.

The little fat man who can only drink milk and occasionally eat complementary food is envious and crying. He couldn't help pulling his father's robe with his chubby claws. Duan Jin was eating. He was pulled by his son and lowered his head, "huh?"

"Ah! Ah! "

Children are babbling. Where can Duan Jin understand“ Did you pee? Or hungry? "

"Ah ah!" It seems that none of them are. Duan Jin feels indignant. Duan Jin doesn't understand what's going on. Linglong smiled and watched their father and son talk with each other. The night beside him was happy: "brother, what are you doing? Can your little nephew understand what you said?" Duan Fu is introverted and shy. She can't help laughing at the interaction between her eldest brother and her little nephew. The old lady doesn't hide it and shakes her head: "they all say that the emperor praises you for your amazing talent, wisdom and courage. Why can't I see how old brother Jia is? You tell him that he doesn't understand you, you don't understand him, what are you doing?" Duan Jin can only ask Linglong for help. Linglong receives his sight and puts down his chopsticks: "give me Pangpang." Once this was said, the Duan family looked different, fat? What's the name? Compared with Duan Jin, who couldn't understand her son's face, Linglong was much more transparent. She took the initiative to explain: "brother Jia is very nice, but he has more meat and eats more. I think his name is Pangpang, which is very appropriate and a little cute." It's really cute. Duan Jin said, "there's a lot of meat, but it's better to call jiage'er." The old lady and her brother and sister can't believe that this is from Duan Jin's mouth. They all know that Linglong is sensitive, so no matter what she says, everyone will agree. Why can't you understand people's eyes when you get to Duan Jin? Is he really a member of the imperial court? Are you really a close Minister of the son of heaven? Is it really Lord Duan who is obsessed with solving the case and is fair and honest? Linglong smiled softly, "then I'm going to call Pangpang. What can my husband do for me?" Duan Jin felt that Pangpang's name was not formal enough, and it would be indecent to be heard in the future. He was a man used to being reasonable. He wanted to put down his chopsticks and say to his wife Haosheng, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that his mother, brother and sister were crazy winking at him. Duan Jin opened his mouth for a long time, and finally said dryly, "that's also very good, very good." Linglong was satisfied. As soon as the little fat man arrived in her arms, she began to be excited. She scooped the sweet soup on the table with a spoon and touched his small mouth to let him taste it. The little fat man is greedy and curious. If he wants to know what adults are eating, just give him a taste. He usually doesn't cry for it. Sure enough, as soon as the sweet soup touched his mouth, he began to babble, very satisfied. Duan Jin felt that the son in his arms and his wife's arms were not the same. He couldn't help thinking of Linglong's words. Should he really take time to accompany his wife and children? This idea lasted until he went back to the yard. He watched Linglong go back to the room with her son, but he had to go to the study honestly. But he couldn't sleep so early. Duan Jin took a book and read it. He just couldn't read it for a long time. His mind was full of thoughts about his son's exclusion and strangeness to himself today, as well as his wife's sarcastic voice and smile. Duan Jin thought for a long time and got up to find Linglong. As a result, she was stopped by ah Xin at the door. The little servant girl looked serious: "Sir, madam said, you are not allowed to go in and let you go to the study." Duan Jin:... Ah Xin continues to stare. God knows that the two pictures under her skirt are trembling. Uncle is so terrible! She doesn't want to talk to you at all! But she is the wife's dowry servant girl. She must dress her face. Even if she is afraid of death, she can't give in“ Then go in and let me know if your wife wants to see me. " Ah Xin thought for a while. His wife's infatuation for him is obvious to all. It's not easy for him to take the initiative to find his wife. If he doesn't give him in, what if his wife knows and gets angry“ Please wait a moment. I'll go in and inform you. " Linglong was just letting someone smoke her hair. She had just taken a bath. Not long ago, the whole person was shining with pink and snow-white light. She was a little surprised to hear that Duan Jin came: "let him in." Ah Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he came in and asked! Duan Jin came in during the day, but he didn't expect to be stopped at the door at night. He is not a hard hearted man and will take the initiative to show weakness, but his wife's character is there. He shows weakness. His wife always has countless requirements, asking him to accompany him, hurt him, take care of him and pay all his attention, but where can he satisfy her? Most of them were the wife crying bitterly. He sat quietly and silently listening. As soon as she went in, she saw Linglong sitting in front of the dressing table. The servant girls withdrew because of his coming in. She sat there and combed her hair. The green silk was like a waterfall, and the black was like a good satin. Rao is Duan Jin, and he can't help but want to touch his long hair like water. Linglong pays great attention to beauty and pays great attention to it. She has just taken a bath and hasn't put on body milk. After combing her head, she goes to bed, lifts up her trouser legs, scoops out a lump of ointment, rubs it in the palm of her hand, melts it, and then slowly begins to apply it to her white and tender skin. By the way, she says hello to Duan Jin: "Yo, coming?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.