From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

The automatic translation in Lu Peifeng's ears was that she was afraid that he would be mentally burdened by remembering this matter.

"Well, then I'll see you again in the evening." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Meng Liu didn't even have time to stop him. That's not what she meant.

When it was dinner time, Lu Peifeng came again.

This time he mustered up the courage to speak first: "Mother... you..."

Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him, he really couldn't call her mother. She was only two years older than him.

Meng Liu also understood: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to call me mother, just call me Meng Liu."

Lu Peifeng paused. Does she know what it means for a man to call a woman by her given name?

But he didn't say it directly: "Okay, do you want to know why I fight?"

Meng Liu raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to fight with the young master of the Duke's Mansion?"

"Yeah." Lu Peifeng didn't ask her again and said directly, "Because he insulted my biological mother, that's why I..."

"I understand, I understand. I can't stand being pointed at and scolded as a human being. I understand you."

Lu Peifeng smiled shyly, and he knew that she would not blame him.

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The days passed leisurely, and Lu Peifeng, the kid, never missed breakfast and dinner every day, just like punching in to get off work. Meng Liu wanted to tell him not to come, but couldn't bear to see his pitiful appearance.

In the blink of an eye, she has been married to Weiyonghou Mansion for more than half a year, and she will be eighteen years old in the new year.

Today is New Year's Eve, and it is also the only time of the year when the three generations of the Lu family sit down to eat together. The Hou Mansion has been decorated from top to bottom, with red lanterns and festive couplets hung everywhere.

Meng Liu was wearing a big cloak and holding a soup lady in his hand. Shi Shiran walked to the old lady's yard.

Although Lu Xiao was perverted towards women and sons, he was quite filial to his mother, which made the old lady laugh.

Lu Peifeng, who stood aside, seemed to be isolated, but he had long been used to being ignored. It wasn't until he saw Meng Liu that his unruffled eyes lit up.

Meng Liu saluted, and the old lady waved her hand casually and sent her to sit down.

Today was a special day. Lu Xiao didn't want to find trouble, and Meng Liu didn't want to get in between mother and son. He sat next to Lu Peifeng. His hand was leaning on the table. Meng Liu reached out and shook one of his fingers. He quickly shrank back in shock.

"Why are your hands so cold? You are not in good health to begin with, and Shen Zhou didn't prepare a soup for you." In the past few months, her care for Lu Peifeng had almost become a conditioned reflex.

Lu Peifeng also liked the feeling of being cared for by her.

"I'm not cold." He replied with a smile.

How can hands be so cold if they are not cold? Meng Liu was in good health, so Mrs. Tang could do without it, but Yuan Xiang suddenly told her to take it with her. At this moment, she took it out and forcefully stuffed it into Lu Peifeng's hands.

Lu Peifeng smiled, and the warmth spread from the palm of his hand to his heart.

Lu Xiaoming was talking to the old lady on the surface, but in fact his eyes kept drifting this way. After the last incident, he had hardly seen Lu Peifeng and Meng Liu. What were they doing behind his back?

He thought about it in his mind, and his face suddenly darkened when he remembered that they were only two years apart in age.

After finishing the dinner with their own thoughts, the old lady was too old to stay up late, so she waved her hand and asked them to leave.

Lu Xiao walked at the front, listening carefully to the conversation between the two people behind him.

"I see you haven't used your chopsticks much today. Aren't you full?" Meng Liu pulled Lu Peifeng's sleeves and asked him.

"Yes, I want to eat the Yuanxiao made by Yuanxiang."

Meng Liu chuckled: "I had guessed this would happen. Today you go to my yard to stay up late. Yuan Xiang has prepared it for you. Later we will set off fireworks and cut the window grilles together."

"it is good!"

The more Lu Xiao listened, the darker his face became. He felt what was going on with the green color above his head. With such a big man like themselves standing in front, these two people had no scruples at all.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why don't you invite me?"

Meng Liu looked at him strangely, and Lu Xiao instantly understood that look, clearly saying, "Are we familiar with each other?"

He immediately lowered his head in embarrassment and left in a hurry. Even he himself didn't expect why he would ask that question. He should obviously hate this woman, right? On the wedding night, and the two times in the study after that, if you think about it carefully, they had been married for nearly a year, and today, he had only seen her four times.

The memories of the first three times were all very unpleasant. It seemed that they had never spoken so tenderly. Meng Liu is a hateful and cruel woman, but she knows all his secrets, but she never treats him as a disability.

He was injured on the battlefield and was chopped off by the enemy. Although he cut the man into pieces afterwards, he still got angry every time he thought about it. It was precisely because of this that the emperor was very tolerant of him. .

After his mother found out, she held him and cried for a long time. To this day, she still talks to him cautiously, for fear of hurting him.

His habit of abusing people has only intensified since then. He doesn't have the ability of a man, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have desire. With nowhere to vent, he could only find women, and torture them until they couldn't live or die, and then he felt better.

Those who know the truth are careful to protect their self-esteem, while those who don't know the truth are afraid of him.

Only Meng Liu knew the truth and treated him as a normal person.

Although her torture methods also made him uncomfortable, especially for most of the month after the wedding night, it was painful for him to go to the bathroom. But at least she regarded him as a normal person, not a disabled person, not a waste, not a fragile thing.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he had been unable to kill her ruthlessly. If he sent his subordinates to kill her, although it would attract criticism, he could completely fabricate a theory that she was cheating on her.

Lu Xiao didn't do that.

He was angry with her, but also longed for her to notice him, no matter how he did it.

However, since she was so familiar with Lu Peifeng, Lu Xiao couldn't sit still. He knew that their relationship would get better through what happened last time, but no one told him that it would be this good.

It’s no less generous than a mother and a son.

Lu Xiao knew that this son was as cold-hearted as if he had not been raised well since he was a child, and he was not so warm to him or his grandmother! From a man's perspective, it was hard for him not to doubt, especially Meng Liusheng's beauty.

No matter how Lu Xiao complained in private, Meng Liu and Lu Peifeng were happily cutting window grilles.

Her haircut was ugly. She obviously followed the same steps, but the haircut looked completely different. Looking back at Lu Peifeng, his hands are flexible and versatile, and he looks good in any way he cuts.

"Is this really your first time cutting?" Meng Liu looked suspicious.

Lu Peifeng pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, what do you want? I'll cut it for you."

"Then I want a puppy!"

"it is good."