There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 369. The thirty-second dragon scale (3)

The 32nd Dragon Scale (3)

Linglong and super handsome finished saying this sentence and walked for about a minute with the little fat man in his arms, then stopped. Duan Jin stopped behind her and looked at her quietly. Linglong stayed in place for a few seconds, then turned around and shoved the little fat man who was still holding onto her into his arms, "I can't hold it anymore."

The corners of Duan Jin's mouth fluctuated slightly. Her inconsistent attitude was really cute. He held his struggling son in his arms and said, "He is so heavy, you should hold him less in the future."

Linglong said yin and yang angrily: "I want to hug him less, but he is still a child, and his father can't watch him all day long. If his mother doesn't even pay attention to him, what's the difference between him and an orphan? Who? Master Duan, you are so busy with official business that you don't have time to spend time on our mothers?"

Duan Jin was clumsy and speechless. After a long while, he burst out a sentence: "...I will try my best to change it."

Look at the fact that if you want to change, you need to add as much as you can. It shows how difficult and careless this is. Linglong sighed: "Just be happy."

However, it can be seen that Duan Jin is unselfish to outsiders, but has a good temper with his family. Just in the tone of Linglong's speech just now, it is good that he is not angry as a high-ranking official. The relationship between people is so wonderful, sometimes it is just a matter of a sentence, whether you say it or not, the end result is a world of difference.

The little fat man was held by his father, very disheartened and not very happy. This person is not at all fragrant and soft, and he felt so uncomfortable, so he reached out to Linglong. Linglong poked his little fat face and said, "Mother can't hold you for so long, and you haven't reached your grandmother's yard yet. Let your father hold you, and let him feel what a sweet burden is."

The emperor highly regarded Duan Jin, Duan Jin was busy almost every day, even his own son didn't have much time to accompany him. Hearing Linglong's sarcasm that his son didn't know him anymore, he was not angry, because no matter how he looked at Linglong, he said It's all true. The fat son was wriggling and struggling like a meat worm in his arms. He was quite energetic at a young age, but Duan Jin almost lost his grip.

A lot of guilt surged in his heart, and he said to Linglong, "Thank you for your hard work."

This Linglong responded unceremoniously. The original owner was busy with sadness and sentimentality every day. She didn't work on her son at all. She felt that she was the most pitiful person in the world without her husband's consideration and love. Man, where do you have the energy to take care of your son? Anyway, there are many people serving in the mansion, so she doesn't have to worry about anything. Linglong is different. Linglong dares to say that the time she spends holding this fat man a day is comparable to the years of the original owner!

She is a simple but stubborn woman. Although her soul is not the best, she is clean and sweet. Generally speaking, no one is a bad person, but they are not suitable. The girl who is full of girlish hearts and lives in an ivory tower once became a mother and a mother. Only then did she realize that there is a world of difference between real life and imagination. If the root oil and salt don't go into her heart, there is only the wood of the government, and she herself is a fragile type who needs to be cared for.

If you meet someone who is both controlling and possessive, the two of you are on the right track.

The old lady was very happy to see her son and daughter-in-law coming together, and she was also worried about the relationship between the young couple. She didn't know the son she gave birth to? In the early years, the old master passed away, and Duan Jin supported the entire Duan family as a teenager. Naturally, the hard work cannot be summed up in one word, but it also made his temper more serious and cold, and he married a charming wind. The daughter-in-law who can collapse in one blow, the old lady's head is big, you say she is at this age, why can't she enjoy the happiness?

Seeing that the couple came in together, and the little grandson was still being held by the eldest son. It looked very harmonious. The old lady was happy and greeted Linglong first: "Come come, come and sit here."

The family took their seats one after another. Duan Jin's younger brother, Duan Xiao and younger sister, Duan Fuchuan, had already arrived. In fact, not to mention Linglong, who is a pillow, even Duan Jin's mother, brother, and sister, it took a while. I couldn't talk to Duan Jin, let alone have a meal together.

Duan Jin explained to them that he was busy with official business, and the family understood it, but the old lady still said: "I know you are busy, but no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore your wife and son. Look, your son still recognizes you. Is it?"

Duan Jin reluctantly said: "The emperor's order is in his body, and my son dare not disobey."

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

Duan Jin said: "You have worked hard, you eat first, and I will take care of him."

The little fat man refused in his heart, but his father's arms locked him tightly like a cage. He was tired after fluttering for a while. Seeing that his mother was not soft-hearted, he slowly turned his attention to the table on the meal. He raised his little face and watched with fascination as his father took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew, swallow, then clip, chew again, swallow again... The cycle goes on and on, and it can't be stopped at all.

The little fat man, who can only drink milk and occasionally eat complementary food, almost cried with envy. He couldn't help tugging at his father's robe with his chubby claws. Duan Jin was eating when he was pulled by his son and lowered his head, "Huh?"

"Ah! Ah!"

Children babble, how can Duan Jin understand? "Did you pee? Or hungry?"

"Ah!"

It doesn't seem like it is, and I feel indignant, Duan Jin doesn't understand what's going on.

Linglong smiled and watched their father and son talk together. Duan Xiao, who was next to him, was amused: "Brother, what are you doing, can my little nephew understand what you are saying?"

Duan Fuchuan is introverted and shy, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw the interaction between her eldest brother and her little nephew. How come I can't tell, how old is Brother Jia, you tell him he doesn't understand you, you don't understand him, what are you two doing?"

Duan Jin could only ask Linglong for help. Linglong received his attention and put down his chopsticks: "Give me Chubby."

As soon as these words came out, the Duan family looked different, fat? What is this name?

Compared with Duan Jin, who couldn't read her son's face, Linglong was much clearer. She took the initiative to explain: "Jia Ge'er sounds nice, but he has a lot of meat and eats a lot. I think he is called Chubby. It's apt, and a little cute."

It's really cute. Before anyone else could agree, Duan Jin said, "There's a lot of meat, but it's better to call him Jia Ge'er."

The old lady and her younger siblings couldn't believe that these words came from Duan Jin's mouth. They all knew that Linglong had a sensitive temperament, so no matter what she said, everyone would agree with her. What about people's eyes? Is he really a court official? Really the emperor's close minister? Is it really that Mr. Duan, who is fair and honest in the case?

Linglong smiled softly: "Then I want to be called Chubby, what can my husband do to me?"

Duan Jin felt that a name like Chubby was not formal enough, and it would be indecent for people to hear it in the future. He is a person who is used to reasoning. His mother, brother and sister all winked at him crazily. Duan Jin opened his mouth for a long time, and finally said dryly: "That's good, very good."

Linglong was only satisfied. The little fat man became excited as soon as he got into her arms. She dipped the sweet soup on the table with a spoon and dipped it in his little mouth to let him taste it. The little fat man is just gluttonous, curious, and wants to know what the adults are eating, just give him a taste, he usually doesn't cry and ask for it.

Sure enough, as soon as the sweet soup touched his mouth, he started to chirp, very satisfied. Duan Jin felt that the son in his arms was not the same as the son in his wife's arms, and he couldn't help but think of Linglong's words, should he really take time out to accompany his wife and children?

This idea continued until he returned to the yard. He watched Linglong carry his son back to the room, but he could only honestly go to the study room. But he couldn't fall asleep so early, so Duan Jin took the book and read it, but he couldn't read it for a long time, thinking about his son's rejection and strangeness of him today, as well as his wife's mocking voice and smile.

Duan Jin thought about it for a long time, then got up to look for Linglong, but was stopped by A Xin at the door. The little maid had a serious face: "Master, Madam said, you are not allowed to go in, and you are asked to go to the study."

Duan Jin:...

A Xin continued to stare at her. God knows the two pictures under her skirt are trembling. Uncle is so scary! She doesn't want to talk to the uncle at all! But she is Madam's dowry maid, and she must put a face on Madam, even if she is afraid of death, she can't give in!

"Then you go in and report to me and ask the lady if she would like to see me."

A Xin thought about it for a while, the wife's infatuation with the uncle is obvious to all, and the uncle finally took the initiative to come to the wife. "Please wait a moment, uncle, the slaves will go in and report."

Linglong happened to be getting someone to smoke her hair. Not long after she took a bath, her whole body was glowing with pink and snow-white light. She was a little surprised to hear that Duan Jin was here: "You let him in."

A Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she came in and asked!

Duan Jin came in during the day, but he was stopped at the door at night. He is not a hard-hearted person, and he will take the initiative to show weakness, but his wife's character is there. He shows weakness, and his wife always has countless Her request, asking him to accompany him, asking him to love him, asking him to take care of him, asking him to pay full attention, but how could he satisfy her? Most of the time between the two of them was his wife crying sharply, and he sat on the side quietly and listened.

As soon as I entered, I saw Linglong sitting in front of the dressing table. The maids all retreated because of his entry. She sat there and combed her hair by herself. Rao is Duan Jin, and he couldn't help but want to touch his long hair like water.

Linglong pays great attention to her beauty and is very particular about her beauty. She just took a shower and didn't put on body lotion. She brushed her hair and went to bed. She lifted up her trousers, scooped out a lump of balm and rubbed it in her palm to warm it up and melted, then she took it slow. He started smearing it on the tender skin, and said hello to Duan Jin by the way: "Hey, you're here?"