Why is it that when mother and Uncle Rong are angry, it is him and Pearl who are so pitiful?

He and Pearl were clearly innocent.

If he knew earlier, he shouldn't have followed him here and should have gone home. He still had Brother Xiaojin at home to play with him, and today, Brother Xiaojin seemed to want to make candies of osmanthus, saying that he would wait for him to go back and eat them.

Rong Ling looked at Xiaoli's back, then looked at Liu Wei, and took a step forward.

Just as Rong Ling moved, he turned and left.

Rong Ling exhaled, walked up, and stopped Liu Wei: "You don't need to worry about Xiaoli returning by himself?"

From there, even if he did not rest even if he used any light arts, it would still take him at least one or two hours. Xiaoli was just a child, if he walked alone, there was a chance that something might happen on the way back.

Liu Wei was actually also worried, but Liu Wei knew that Xiaoli would not be in any danger. Liu Wei knew that Rong Ling's hidden guards had been following them the entire time.

Rong Ling seemed to know what Liu Wei was thinking and said with a frown, "I'll have the dark guards withdraw."

Liu Wei was startled, he looked around, and actually did not notice anyone else.

Liu Wei frowned, and then looked in the direction Xiaoli had left in, the child was actually gone. Without saying a word, Liu Wei quickly activated his Qing Gong and chased after him.

Rong Ling smiled as if he had gotten away with something, and started to follow Liu Wei's footsteps.

Liu Xiaoli was still a child after all, and her movements were slow. In just two breaths of time, Liu Wei had already caught up to him.

Liu Wei went forward, grabbed Xiaoli by the collar, and pulled him into his embrace before landing on the ground.

Xiaoli was still struggling in her mother's embrace, unhappily muttering, "I want to go, let me go, I want to go back …"

Liu Wei had no choice but to put Xiaoli down. When he put him down, Liu Xiaoli ran back to his side.

Rong Ling grabbed Xiaoli as one big and one small pair of eyes looked at the white clothed female in front of them at the same time.

Liu Wei: "..."

Two hours later, the three of them returned to the tea house. By this time, the sky was already completely dark. The tea house owner had lit up his lantern, intending to start a business for a while longer.

Rong Ling and the other two came over, the boss politely went up and asked them.

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei, but Liu Wei ignored him and sat on the stool, pouring himself a cup of water.

Liu Xiaoli, however, could not wait any longer and quickly said: "Noodle soup, steamed buns, everything is good, anything that can be eaten is good, quickly send it up."

The boss answered with a loud voice and then entered the kitchen.

Only then did Liu Xiaoli heave a sigh of relief. He pulled Rong Ling and sat beside his mother.

Liu Wei raised his eyelids and cast them aside.

Rong Ling and Xiaoli, on the other hand, pretended not to be able to see.

After tormenting himself for an entire day, Liu Wei's anger had actually lessened by quite a bit.

A woman is like this. When she's angry, she can't wait for you to leave as far as possible, but if you really do leave, then you won't need to appear for the rest of your life.

However, if you don't leave and shamelessly chase after her, the woman's heart would not be happy with you on one hand, but she would feel that her anger would slowly dissipate on the other hand.

After making trouble for long enough, the woman turned around and found that the man was still there. At that time, she wasn't angry, but was instead happy.

Although Liu Wei was not happy right now, he was not angry.

After tormenting himself for an entire afternoon, Liu Wei gradually tried to calm himself down. After he had calmed himself down, he decided to listen to Rong Ling's explanation.

Liu Xiaoli held onto a bowl of noodles and started to eat big mouthfuls, while Rong Ling opened up the steamed buns with his slender fingers, eating small pieces of it elegantly.

Liu Wei also took a piece of steamed bread and tore off the dough, but didn't eat much.

It was very quiet around him, other than the sound of the tea shop owner packing his things, there was the sound of Xiaoli huffing and puffing as he ate.

Rong Ling opened a cup, poured a cup of hot tea and passed it to Liu Wei.

Liu Wei looked at this man and met his deep black eyes.

Although Liu Wei did not push the tea away, he did not drink it either.

Liu Xiaoli quickly finished his noodles, his mouth full of dirt.

Rong Ling then took out a handkerchief and wiped Xiaoli's mouth.

Liu Xiaoli raised his head for Uncle Rong to wipe away while looking at the untouched bowls of noodles between his mother and Uncle Rong.

After he wiped his mouth, Xiaoli smacked his lips and pointed to something. "Aren't you eating?"

Liu Wei pushed his face to his son.

Liu Xiaoli's eyes lit up, he immediately carried her and continued eating.

Seeing that Xiaoli was eating anxiously, Rong Ling poured a cup of hot tea for him to take care of.

Liu Xiaoli also did not agree, and only ate with extreme delicacy.

After Xiaoli ate for an hour, he had finished eating his noodles, he had also finished eating his mother's noodles, and he had finished eating half of Uncle Rong's noodles. In the end, Xiaoli was finally satisfied.

Rong Ling lifted Xiaoli, letting Xiaoli sit in his embrace. It was a bit more comfortable, so he looked at Liu Wei again.

Liu Wei had only eaten that steamed bun, and she had not finished it yet.

Rong Ling paid and stood up.

The sky was already completely dark. As Liu Wei thought about how to explain himself later on, he looked at the man beside him who was also following him around. In his arms, there was also the unruly little Dou Ding, who yawned and fell asleep after eating until he was full.

Xiaoli was actually not such a careless and careless child. Although he was truly less vigilant, he was not so easy to get close to people. How much effort did Fu Zichen spend in the past to get a good impression of Xiaoli? Liu Wei had not forgotten.

However, in less than two or three months, Xiaoli had already become this familiar with Rong Ling. Liu Wei couldn't help but exclaim, as father and son, their genes really wouldn't lie.

Seeing that Xiaoli had already closed her eyes and was planning to sleep soundly, Liu Wei thought for a moment and opened her mouth, "Speak."

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei with a very deep gaze.

Liu Wei glared at Rong Ling: "You know what I want to hear, so you don't need to say anything else.

Rong Ling was silent for a moment, then said: "I like you."

"Shut up!" Liu Wei interrupted the man with a cold voice: "This is nonsense."

Rong Ling: "..."

The two of them slowly followed the darkness and walked towards the city gate. Rong Ling did not say anything, Liu Wei did not say a word, and Xiaoli did not say a word either. He had fallen asleep.

After giving up on their qinggong, if they were to walk alone, with their current speed, they would at least have to walk until daybreak before being able to return to the city gate.

As time passed, minute after minute, second after second, Liu Wei was waiting for Rong Ling to explain.

It was only when they reached the official road that Rong Ling finally opened his mouth slowly, "Your father, was Liu Yuan."

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