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Chapter 2971

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Long Tianhao raised his eyebrows and said coldly in his heart, "Why?

Why did he give up his own son and hug someone else's son? "

He was not so stupid.

With the advantage of height and long legs, Long Tianhao bypassed the other party without any hindrance and just held his son steady.

Did you see that?

Just how popular was his father?!

At first, Mo Yan was a little confused by his father, but then the woman's words almost made him mad.

This was his father! His father!

It was so rare for him to be hugged. If it weren't for his younger brother and sister, he wouldn't let him hug him!

What's more, that little brother was much older than him, and he didn't know him. Why did he let his father hug him?

Mo Yan, who refused to admit that he was jealous, turned around flexibly with his hands and feet and climbed onto his father's shoulder.

He hugged his father's neck with one small hand and clenched his fist with the other hand. He showed his little white teeth and threatened the guy who tried to grab his father!

Humph! This was his father! He would beat whoever dared to grab him!

Zhao Kuan shrank his head. After Mo Yan gave him a warning look proudly, he lay on his father's shoulder and stared at him. Zhao Kuan breathed a sigh of relief until the figure disappeared.

Then he suddenly realized.

He was actually frightened by a child who was much younger than him!

This realization made him extremely angry.

At first, he was just a little envious.

But now, she was provoked by a kid who was much younger than her.

His hands quietly clenched under the table.

However, his face looked more fragile, pale and helpless.

"Mother, it's my fault. I've wronged you. It's okay, son … "

What followed was a series of violent coughs.

Song Xianrou was so scared that she immediately held the child in her arms and comforted him.

"It's okay. Don't worry, Kuan. I'll let you get what you want. Don't worry, I'll find a way for you. "

"Mother, you're so kind to Kuan."

Looking at the child in her arms, Song Xianrou only felt that she could do anything.

"Silly child, you're my only hope. Of course, I'll treat Kuan the best."

Zhao Kuan was touched and lowered his head, burying it in his mother's arms.

But from an angle that no one could see, his childish face was devoid of any expression.

That kind of expression should not have appeared on a child's face.

If Lin Mengya had seen it, she would have known that this was a family of tea-flavored lotuses. Both the big and small ones had played their tricks.

It was a pity that this nest of lotus spirits had met Lin Mengya, the "vicious flower destroyer", so they could only be tortured.

.....

The family of four was finally reunited. The next morning, Lin Mengya, who had finally escaped from Long Tianhao's "evil clutches", went to Uncle Huo and his son early in the morning to learn about the situation.

Some things would be forgotten if they were not mentioned. When the two of them went back to pay their respects, they saw that the courtyard had indeed been turned upside down.

However, the Huo family's old residence had already been ruined by the Fang family, so although the father and son were angry, they didn't take it seriously.

"According to what you said, those traces were indeed concentrated in the room where my parents and grandfather lived. I just don't know what they're looking for. "

Huo Xiao's eyes were a little hazy.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have let that group of people go so easily.

At least he would have pried out the secrets about the Huo family from their mouths.

But it was useless to regret.

Even if they sent people to catch them now, it would be too late.

Uncle Huo was not as angry as Huo Xiao.

Hearing this, he just slightly frowned and said, "I'm afraid that they didn't succeed."

"How can you be so sure, Uncle Huo?" Lin Mengya asked.

Uncle Huo smiled and said with regret or pride, "No one in the world can find what the Huo family wants to hide!"

"Moreover, even if they find it, they won't use it."

Uncle Huo's words made Lin Mengya's mind come up with an idea.

Right!

Those metal blocks that had saved her life!

They should be from the Huo family.

"We accidentally found some special metal blocks in the Fang family. Do you know where they came from, Uncle Huo?" She asked curiously.

But Uncle Huo just narrowed his eyes and thought about it for a while before he patted his head.

"Oh! You're talking about that. I don't know where it came from either. I think it was left in the Huo family by someone. "

"Let me think …"

He rubbed his forehead and thought hard for a while. Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Mengya with excitement. "Oh, my God! I remember! Those things were left in the Huo family by the Gong family, but it's been a few generations. If it weren't for the Huo family's old debt, I would have forgotten about it! "

"What?" This time, it was Lin Mengya's turn to be puzzled.

She knew that the Gong family was a very mysterious family with a very long history.

But she had never dreamed that the Gong family was related to the Huo family!

She believed that the existence of these metal blocks was a secret that any family would fight for at any time.

But the Gong family trusted the Huo family.

That could only mean that the relationship between the two families was not ordinary.

But if that was the case, why didn't Uncle Huo have a deep impression of the Gong family?

Was it because of the passage of time that caused the relationship between the two families to weaken, or was it intentional?

After all, she had been back in the Gong family for so long, but she knew very little about the history of the Gong family in the aboriginals.

It was as if someone had purposely erased this part of history from the Gong Family's history.

Her heart skipped a beat. She had a feeling that the Elder Ancestor had dug a trap for her again.

And she could only follow the footsteps of history to find those memories of the past bit by bit.

She didn't know whether she was going to be lucky or unlucky.

No matter what, after this small episode, Uncle Huo seemed to be a little closer to her.

Perhaps it was because he realized that she was not only a junior that he valued, but also because the ancestors of the two families might have a deep relationship.

In short, the way Uncle Huo looked at her became more and more affectionate. It even made Lin Mengya a little nervous.

After all, not everyone could accept the "love" of someone who wanted to be their own father.

She still thought that the old Uncle Huo was good. Really!

After asking about the matter, she found an excuse and hurriedly left.

Unexpectedly, the moment she left the room, she saw her husband passing by a woman.

From her angle, her husband seemed to have deliberately turned around to say something to the woman, and the woman's pretty face immediately smiled like a flower, with a hint of surprise and gentleness.

However, when he 'accidentally' saw her, he quickly retracted his smile.

She was like a startled fawn, at a loss for what to do, but there was also a little bit of pitiful energy that made people unable to help but pity her.

The whole process was actually very fast, but the movements and emotions were smooth.

If someone else saw this, they would definitely think that there was some adultery between the man and the woman.

The woman was not a new face. It was the girl named Mei Lu.

What a master!

She could even sing her own one-woman show so happily.

If her husband gave her a look, wouldn't she immediately put on a show of "deep love"?

She really couldn't be underestimated!

Long Tianhao was still in a daze.

But after seeing his wife, he immediately put on a rather relaxed and gentle expression, changed the food box in his hand, and held his wife in his arms.

"Are you hungry? Let's go and have breakfast. "

"Okay."

Lin Mengya just responded lightly, and then the two entered the room happily and closed the door.

This made Mei Lu, who stood under the stairs and wanted to prick up her ears to listen, a little anxious.

According to her every time, the jealous woman should have rushed over to ask what the relationship between the two of them was.

Then, she would quickly deny it, and under the aggressive situation of the other party, she would cry and put all the blame on herself.

In this way, the wronged man would feel that she was more understanding, gentle and considerate, and then have a better impression of her.

After such things happened several times, even if she deliberately provoked the woman, the man would still habitually think that it was all the woman's fault, and would instead feel more pity for her.

She had tried this method of stepping on the first wife many times, so Madam was at ease to let her handle this matter.

But why did it fail?

Then, she thought that maybe this woman was holding on.

When the door is closed, who knows how the two of them will continue to quarrel!

Thinking of this, she quickly tidied up her clothes. Seeing that there was no one around, she sneaked up to the second floor.

She had to choose the best distance.

In this way, she could ensure that when the two rushed out, she would see her as soon as possible.

But she waited for a long time, and her feet were sore, but there was no quarrel inside.

"Humph! Let's see how long you can endure! "

She stamped her feet, but looked down on the woman even more.

Just a moment ago, he had spoken so highly of himself.

Now, she didn't even dare to quarrel with a man.

Then she twisted her waist and left reluctantly, but she was thinking about the next opportunity.

In the room, since the two of them entered the door, Long Tianhao had been busy.

After serving his wife, he served his daughter.

In short, he didn't stop for a second.

But Moyan, who was eating with his mother, couldn't help feeling a little jealous when he saw his father feeding his sister milk from the bottle.

Ha! Mother was so biased!

Every time he wanted to feed his sister, they wouldn't let him!

He, who was complaining secretly, was not prepared to be stuffed with a bottle of milk.

"Drink it, yours is ready."

Lin Mengya patted her eldest son's face and said, thinking that she knew him very well.

She had heard from her former pediatric classmate that it was best to treat families with more than one child equally.

If the eldest had what his younger brothers and sisters had, then he wouldn't feel uneasy, and then he wouldn't be hostile to his younger brothers and sisters.

She was quite mindful of this point.

So even Little Fubao's food was always prepared for Moyan.

Look, how witty she was!

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