Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Long Li: "How to calculate well, how to calculate badly?"
Huo Ling: "A Li, tell mom, is there anyone bullying you?"
Long Li's breath suddenly patted, his hands tightly grasping the handrail.

Fu He, who had been silent all this time, actually spoke out, "Dad has some influence in Jindu, if you need help, you can say so."
Long Li glanced at Fu He, the atmosphere between the two of them was always inexplicably uncomfortable, perhaps, it was because they looked at each other like they were looking in a mirror, this feeling was too strange.

"No need." Long Li said lightly.

Fu Chen: "Ah Li, you don't need to see me. Even if you don't want to recognize us, it doesn't matter. As long as you need manpower, or if there is something you can't handle, just tell me, and I will try my best to help you."
Fu Chen sighed, and continued: "I still know about Long's situation."
"Nothing else, I'm leaving." Long Li seemed unwilling to continue this topic.

He turned around when Huo Ling suddenly stopped him and trotted to him.

In fact, Long Li couldn't calm down to Huo Ling.

However, it is superficially pretending to be calm.

Huo Ling looked at Long Li with a strong aura and was a little timid, but when he saw his face, he told himself in his heart that this was his son.

It was Ah Li who she had been thinking about for more than ten years!
Huo Ling recalled those days and nights, she was not afraid of anything anymore, like 18 years ago, she stepped forward and held Long Li's face, Long Li was stunned.

"A Li, mom doesn't want to leave, can mom stay with you at home? Is your Longyuan safe? You won't be discovered by the old man, right? If he finds out... he won't let us go..."
Long Li's phoenix eyes were gradually stained with bloodshot eyes, as if he had used a lot of strength, he asked: "Would you... stay?"
Huo Lingmeng nodded, and gently caressed Long Li's face, "A Li, Mom is sorry, Mom really misses you..."
Huo Ling's tears rolled down uncontrollably, and then hugged Long Li.

Mother's smell, mother's embrace—

Long Li's icy heart, dusty memories, all opened the gate...

Fu Chen looked at the mother and son who were embracing each other, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"I'm 30 years old."
After an unknown amount of time, Long Li's indifferent voice sounded again.

It seemed to remind Huo Ling that he could let go.

However, Huo Ling hugged Long Li even tighter, "Mom knows you are 30 years old, but so what, you are still my son!"
Long Li was speechless.

"A Li, mother's good son..."
For the next 10 minutes, Long Li was held by Huo Ling.

In fact, Long Li resisted at first, but Huo Ling didn't let go, blocking the way with his whole body, unable to do anything, he gave in.

Long Li also knew Huo Ling's temperament.

Not dignified at all, not gentle, too lively.

Otherwise, in those days of Long's, it is estimated that he would have died of depression long ago.

But Long Li didn't expect that Huo Ling was a woman in her fifties now, and her temper was still the same as before.

After hugging Long Li for so long, it seems that he has regained the feeling of being Long Li's son. Huo Ling's strange feeling towards Long Li during the day is gone.

She was finally willing to let go of Long Li, and Long Li sighed helplessly.

But I don't want to, the next second, my "old mother" pinches her chin again, looking left and right like a clay figurine...

Long Li thought that Huo Ling was going to do something extraordinary, but he didn't expect that she said in surprise: "A Li, there is only one mole between you and your brother!"