[Xu You] Protect our Fang Luo... Diligent farming? !

Hong Zhengbao has been decadent for a long time because of the loss of his wife, and the burden of taking care of Hong Lan falls on Lin Yi who recommended himself at the beginning.

Of course, not only Lin Yi himself, but also four or five wives to help, she was just by Hong Lan's side.

Lin Yi has taken care of Luo Fusheng wholeheartedly, so he naturally has his own set of parenting skills, and it is even more handy to take care of Lan Lan.

Less than a year later, Xia Anni gave birth to a daughter, and she forced Lin Daoshan to name her Lin Ruomeng.

Lin Yi didn't know exactly what she was thinking, and didn't bother to think about it.

It's none of your business, hang up high.

Anyway, in Lin Yi's heart, Shengshengzai has always been Lanlan's brother Ah Fu who has been yelling with the smell of milk since he could speak.

Hong Zhengbao gradually came out of the grief of losing his wife and became a complete slave to his daughter.

However, Luo Qingeng also likes his daughter, so Luo Fusheng had no choice but to find a balance with his own mother.

Fortunately, his mother did not give the balance to the youngest girl like the two big men in the family.

Except that he didn't sing a lullaby to Lan Lan, it was almost a smooth bowl of water.

"Come on, Lanlan, come to auntie." Lin Yixiang used his greatest strength with both arms to make himself as warm as water, attracting the toddler Honglan.

Luo Fusheng, who was four and a half years old, looked proud, didn't say anything, just looked at Hong Lan with open arms.

Hong Lan looked back and forth twice, and finally grinned happily, and almost ran into Luo Fusheng's arms impatiently.

"Brother Afu~" He kept repeating this title.

"Who takes you to sleep every day? Who makes milk powder for you every day? Who burps you every day? Who dismantles your poop every day? You're a perverted little girl!" Lin Yi pretended Looking angrily at the two children rolling together, he smiled lovingly.

At this moment, she only had two children in her eyes, and she was unaware of the two door gods standing at the door.

"I owe her a lot." Hong Zhengbao said to himself, and said to Luo Qingeng who was standing at the door and watching.

Luo Qingeng didn't know what to say, and finally turned into a big sigh.

It should be Luo Qingeng who owes her the most.

"I heard that when you went to deliver gifts to Brother Lin for me, you were left hanging for a long time?" Hong Zhengbao changed the subject and made fun of him silently.

Speaking of this, Luo Qingeng was very innocent: "He is so angry that he doesn't want to see me."

"Because I made a life like a dream?"

Luo Qingeng nodded: "But I don't care, but he doesn't care."

"It seems that Annie wants to marry her daughter to your son. Why don't you care about it?" Hong Zhengbao bumped into his shoulder in surprise, "Didn't you like her the most back then?"

"Brother, that was in the past." Luo Qingeng looked at Lin Yi's back with unconscious tenderness, "Since I married Lin Yiyi, I have never had the strength to like Annie again."

Now that he knew the truth again, he simply avoided her.

But if there is a chance to face to face alone, he will still go to the appointment and ask her why she is inconsistent.

"Life is like a dream, how beautiful does it sound?"

"Brother, we are not playing with pens, we are playing with machetes, so we hope that the heavens will be blessed."

"It's the same as what your daughter-in-law said to me," Hong Zhengbao smiled and shook his head, and said carefreely, "A few days ago, Lan Lan was hit by the wind, and she comforted me by saying that Hong Lan's Hong is Hong Lan's Hong who is blessed and equal to the sky. "

"That's right, she likes Lanlan very much." Luo Qingeng continued to follow his words.

Just as Hong Zhengbao wanted to praise his daughter, he suddenly reacted and tapped him on the shoulder lightly: "You boy! No wonder you have to care about the daughter of the Lin family. You have already missed my daughter!"

The voice of this sentence was loud, startling Lin Yi, and hurriedly turned to look at the door.

Luo Fusheng saw the right time, and rushed up with Hong Lan to help his mother knock her legs upside down.

"Stinky Fu! My waist!"

Luo Qingeng hurried forward to hug the child away, and carefully helped Lin Yi up: "Are you all right? Where does it hurt?"

Did Lin Yi ever say that in her entire life, what she hated the most were people who pretended to be indifferent but cared about her the most?

Because she couldn't bear to push him away and stood up by herself.

She's never been a tough guy, so she can always hurt herself.

But at this moment, she violently pushed away Luo Qingeng who was hugging her, turned around and sneezed loudly, not because of being naughty, but because she caught a cold while sleeping with the quilt on.

Hong Zhengbao, who was sneezing and frightened and had just picked up the child, was stunned.

Lin Yi was also stunned, and then struggled to get up and ran out of the house: "Hurry up, hurry up."

The two people who didn't know why looked at her and pointed at the door: "You two, you must take good care of the child until I get better from the cold!"

After speaking, he hurried to the bedroom.

However, when the worried Lin Yi covered his mouth and nose with a cloth and hurried in, what he saw were two big men circling around Lan Lan and Luo Fusheng, who was aggrieved and tried to hold back his tears. .

"Luo Qingeng!" Lin Yi shouted angrily, "Take your own son!"

Luo Qingeng subconsciously turned around and picked up his son in desperation, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Luo Fusheng is like Lin Yi's lifeblood, if he wrongs Luo Fusheng, what awaits him is a violent storm.

Given the awkward situation between them, she might scold him bloody.

Or maybe, they will bring Luo Fusheng to prevent him from seeing his son.

Neither of those things he wanted to try.

"Big brother!"

Then Hong Zhengbao, who was named, felt the obedience shown by Luo Qingeng.

"Every time you stretch so hard," Lin Yi walked over with an unteachable look, and patted Hong Zhengbao's stiff shoulders, "Relax, or Lan Lan will feel uncomfortable."

When Hong Zhengbao and Luo Qingeng appeared at the Hong Gang meeting the next day with a child in their arms, everyone else felt a little speechless.

Who will tell them why the big bosses who are usually unsmiling and take out knives to kill people every minute are so gentle today? ! ! ! !

It shouldn't be! ! ! !

Arms are full of goosebumps! ! ! !

Brother, stop calling "Lanlan"! ! ! ! !

Second master, stop arguing with your son about your daughter-in-law! ! ! ! !

Many brothers are not married! ! ! ! !

My eyes hurt! ! ! !

And more than once! ! ! !

More than one day! ! ! !

God! ! !

Therefore, the moment Lin, who showed up at the meeting without a runny nose and wanted to take away Luo Fusheng and let them work hard, the singles at the meeting regarded her as a god.

From then on, from time to time, people in the gang would see Lin Yihui, who was strolling with the child in his arms, and would call out "Second Sister-in-law" with a smile.