Princess Jiaojiao arrives, teasing the prince to blush and heartbeat

As soon as she went out, she saw Fang Qiu holding the child and looking at her with longing eyes. Although she saw countless question marks in her eyes, she did not ask.

She knew that Fang Qiu didn't dare to speak because she was afraid of hearing bad news.

Luo Lan stepped forward, touched the child's little face, and whispered:

"The house has been quite chaotic these days, so you should take good care of the children. In addition, Xiao Lingzi is still in a coma, but all the physical data are relatively stable..."

Looking at Fang Qiu's confused eyes, she guessed that she probably didn't understand these professional terms, but she didn't dare to ask.

So, she said concisely and clearly:

"Xiao Lingzi's problem is not big, don't worry!"

Hearing this, Fang Qiu finally cried with joy. She kissed the child hard on the face and shouted excitedly,

"Did you hear that? The princess said that your father is fine and your father will wake up."

The child's big eyes moved a few times, then he opened his mouth and muttered vaguely,

"Dad, I want daddy..."

The child's childish call made Luo Lan feel her eye sockets heat up.

What a blessing it is to have something to look forward to and someone to miss!

Presumably at this time, Xiao Lingzi was also eager to wake up!

After comforting Fang Qiu, she walked towards the backyard again.

At this time, the children had just finished their martial arts class. When they saw her coming, they all came to greet her. Yang Feng also walked quickly to her.

"Princess, is there any news about the two generals?"

Luo Lan shook his head, frowned and said to the children:

"Not yet. In the past few days, you will all stay in the house and no one is allowed to go out. Do you understand?"

The children nodded,

"we know."

Yang Feng sighed and said sadly:

"How's Huaiyu? Ask the princess to tell him later that I will make up for the classes he missed, so he shouldn't be anxious."

"Mr. Yang, go and see Huaiyu. I have just been to his place. He is not in a very good condition. He listens to you. Go and help me persuade him."

After hearing this, Yang Feng's shrewd eyes flashed a few times before nodding, "Okay, I'll go see him now. You guys should also take a rest and wait for Mr. Huang's class later!"

"I understand, Master Yang."

After Yang Feng raised his feet and left, An An was the first to say:

"Mom, is the matter between Uncle Ling and General Xiaoshuang really related to Brother Huaiyu?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Luo Lan frowned and scolded:

"This is an accident. Brother Huaiyu grew up with you. Don't you know what he is like? After Mr. Huang's class is over, you all go to see him and talk to him."

Lele pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously.

"We went to see him yesterday. He kicked us out and said he didn't want to talk. We didn't dare to go anymore."

Hearing this, Luo Lan sighed deeply and comforted softly:

"He's not in good condition these days, please be more patient!"

"Mom, we know."

Luo Lan then held his fainting head and said feebly:

"You guys should rest for a while. Mom has to go back and lie down for a while."

As she spoke, she was about to turn around. Seeing this, An An quickly followed up, took her hand, and asked with concern:

"Mom, are you okay? Can I help you back?"

Looking at the little girl who was already as tall as her shoulders, Luo Lan nodded happily,

"Okay, they say that girl is my mother's personal little cotton-padded jacket. This is indeed true. My mother has grown up and knows how to care about her..."

An An helped Luo Lan move forward, raised her head and smiled:

"You raised me, and I will have to honor you well in the future. By the way, how is Uncle Ling? Can he still wake up?"

"can."

Luo Lan nodded decisively,

"He'll be fine."

"What about Uncle Xiaoshuang? Where did he go? Why did he disappear suddenly?"

An An's question made Luo Lan's heart sink instantly. She sighed, shook her head and said:

"I don't know. A lot of things happened in the house yesterday. I hope he can come back safely!"

"Mom, I have something else that I've always wanted to tell you, but I couldn't find the chance."

"Tell me, you are my mother's daughter. If you want to tell me something, you can go to me at any time."

"But...but I'm not sure, I don't dare to say nonsense..."

Seeing An An hesitate to speak, Luo Lan looked at her sideways and said softly:

"When you talk to Mom, you don't need to think deeply. Just say what you think and Mom can help you analyze it to see if what you said is right or wrong."

An An raised his head, tilted his head and thought for a while, rolled his shrewd eyes, and said with a pout:

"Mom, do you think there are men with breasts that look like women's?"

The moment she heard this question, Luo Lan suddenly realized that something must have happened to An An, or that someone had bullied her, otherwise, she would not have asked such a strange question.

So, she looked at An An in horror and asked extremely anxiously:

"You...what do you mean by this? An'an, is someone bullying you? Tell your mother, who bullied you? Tell your mother quickly."

Seeing that she was a little anxious, An An hurriedly shook her head,

"Mom, no one bullied me, I was just curious and asked."

"Is it true that no one bullies you? An'an, mother has told you long ago that you are already 12 years old and your body has begun to develop. As long as you are with the opposite sex, you should have less contact. If you have anything, you must tell mother. You can't Don’t hide this from your mother!”

"Mom, you're thinking too much, I'm just... just asking casually."

"If you ask casually, I will tell you that if a man is particularly fat, his breasts may be bigger, but they will never be as big as a woman's."

Luo Lan's words made An An take a breath, and Luo Lan could see the subtle changes on her face.

She stood still, turned around, put her hands on An An's shoulders, looked at her with a pair of pretty eyes, and asked with concern:

"An'an, you just said that you are suspecting something, but you are not sure about it. Tell your mother and she can help you analyze it. Also, why do you ask about men's breasts? Are you hiding something from your mother? ?"

An An bit her lip and looked at Luo Lan with her big eyes. After fluttering her eyelashes a few times, she pursed her lips and said:

"A few days ago, when I was helping Mr. Huang, I accidentally touched his chest. It was very soft, like a mother's. When I saw him these days, I was thinking, he is not fat, so why are his breasts so big? Woolen cloth?"

An An's words made Luo Lan's brows tighten instantly.

She once had a subtle feeling about Huang Yun, but now that An An said this, her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

However, in order to prevent An An from taking this matter to her heart, she lightly patted An An on the shoulder, breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely:

"Maybe you feel wrong. Mr. Huang is usually afraid of the cold and wears a lot of heavy clothes. If this is the case, my mother will feel more at ease."