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With these questions in mind, Jiang Luo returned to H City, went to the bathroom to wash off the dirt on his body, changed his clothes, and then went to the sun room to meet Qian Ling and his two little spiritual fruits.

The small spiritual fruit is visibly getting bigger day by day. Qian Ling has been almost sleeping in the sun room recently. There is also a flowerpot next to him. At this moment, he is turning into a very beautiful white orchid, comfortably stretching his branches, leaves and flowers.

Jiang Luo looked at his father curiously. Just as he was about to touch his flower, Qian Ling turned back into human form.

Qian Ling raised his hand and hit Jiang Luo's little paw, and said with a click of the tongue: "Stinky boy, don't touch it, just take a look."

Jiang Luo laughed out loud and asked, "Dad, I'm curious, why do flowers have no sense of shame? Why can they expose their reproductive system so openly?"

Qian Ling replied: "Because it looks good! If human ones were good-looking, they would also be displayed outside."

Jiang Luo thought about it and found it made sense. Indeed, the flower was so beautiful, who would bear to hide it?

Seeing that Jiang Luo really believed it, Qian Ling burst out laughing and said, "You really believe it, you little brat. That's because flowers need butterflies and bees to help pollinate them. Plants are not animals, and they don't have independent consciousness. Besides, the flowers of plants are naturally fragrant, which is not only not unsightly, but can also be used to decorate the room. Do they need to be ashamed of this?"

Jiang Luo whispered: "That's because it looks good."

Qian Ling did not refute him again, and only said: "Why did you come back so early today? Aren't you busy?"

Jiang Luo told Qian Ling about what happened in the past two days with a headache, and said, "Tell me, who is the mastermind behind this? If I don't find him out, someone else in this village will definitely be harmed."

Not only in this village, but also in nearby villages, people with the same surname may encounter such a situation.

Qian Ling thought for a moment and said, "Well... you may not be able to see clearly when you are in the situation. Sometimes the most unlikely thing is the most likely one. Standing farther away may help you see more clearly."

Jiang Luo knew that Qian Ling would not help him solve any problems unless his life was in danger.

But Qian Ling's words did give him another insight. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. Thank you, Dad."

At this time, Qian Ling's cell phone rang. It was a video call from Shang Lu.

Shang Lu has been in the capital recently, and he has to talk to Qian Ling on the phone at least twice a day, once to see Xiao Lingguo, and once to kiss and hug his wife.

He was quite depressed to say the least. Before his son was found, his wife was very proactive. Even after the house had just been demolished, she would do something happy with him in the ruins.

But it’s not like that now. It’s as if now that his son has returned, he has lost interest in himself.

In fact, the truth was not like that. Qian Ling had not been very interested in him in the first place. He just wanted him to help give birth to another Jiang Luo.

His mental state was really bad at that time. Even though he knew that he could only produce one spiritual fruit in his lifetime, he still stubbornly believed that as long as Huo Yancheng helped, his child would come back.

However, his divination was not wrong. His child did return to him because of Huo Yancheng, ten years earlier than he expected.

When Jiang Luo heard Shang Lu calling, he stepped forward, put his arm around Qian Ling's shoulders, and waved to Shang Lu, "Father, are you doing well in the capital?"

Shang Lu was as happy as a fool and responded, "Okay, okay, my dear son, how are you doing recently?"

Jiang Luo replied: "I'm fine too. When can you come back?"

Shang Lu replied: "It will take three more days. There are too many problems. I should not have taken over this broken family business."

Jiang Luo tried to hold back his laughter, thinking, didn't you always want to take over before?

Before, Shang Lu always felt that Mr. Shang was suppressing him. He was almost forty years old and had not yet inherited the position of president, which was a bit embarrassing in the circle.

But there was no way. Compared to inheriting the family business, he wanted to be with Qian Ling every day.

Qian Ling said, "There are only three days left. I'll treat you when I get back. What do you want to eat?"

Shang Lu didn’t know if he had a brain seizure, and said directly: “Eat you…”

Jiang Luo: ...

Jiang Luo left the screen with a bang, and a voice came from outside the screen: "You guys continue, I'm leaving first!"

Qian Ling: ???

He turned to look at Shanglu and whispered, "Okay, I'll come back and give it to you."

Shang Lu's face turned red, and he whispered, "Can I eat whatever I want?"

Qian Ling hummed calmly: "Okay, either is fine."

Shang Lu wished he could fly back from the capital right now, but unfortunately he was surrounded by a bunch of shareholders and clients, and he had endless drinking parties and important matters to deal with every day.

Fortunately, he can come back after completing the handover. He also wanted to move the headquarters to H City, but finally gave up because the merchants were deeply rooted in Beijing.

Moreover, the merchant is in the antique business, and the soil in Beijing is the best, with several auction houses having a long history.

Many old customers recognize this, and it would be a shame to go to H City to rebuild a base.

Shang Lu had no choice but to travel back and forth between work and work. When he thought about being separated from his wife for ten days or half a month every time, Shang Lu felt extremely miserable.

Fortunately, Qian Ling was very sensible and said, "After Nuan Bao and Han Bao are born, we can go with you. But children may not be easy to deal with, so we can only accompany you for a while occasionally."

Shang Lu refused: "Forget it, why bother the two little ones anymore? I've worked hard running around, so I don't want to make the kids run around."

Qian Ling thought, are they spoiling him at such a young age?

That won't do. He snorted coldly, "Don't underestimate our Youlan clan. What's the point of running around like this? It's better to run more. If you suffer a little when you are young, you won't have to suffer when you grow up."

Shang Lu laughed foolishly: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to my wife."

At this time, Shang Lu was still immersed in the wonderful feeling that he suddenly had a son and two grandsons. Suddenly he remembered that he had two grandsons, so why did they both take his surname Huo, Huo Yancheng?

I originally thought that at least one of them should have the same surname as my wife, but my wife has no concept of surnames, only of blood lines.

But, I have it!

My Shang family was going to be extinct in my generation, but now I have Xiao Luo. Although he is married, the two little ones are considered grandchildren. But I only have this one son, so who says that grandchildren can't be raised as my own grandsons?

With this in mind, Shang Lu made up his mind that he would do whatever it takes to get the right to pass on the surname to the Shang family.

At this time, Huo Yancheng didn't know that Shang Lu was planning to snatch his son from him.

He has been busy in the company these two days. He had a meeting until three in the morning, and then he slept for a few hours in the company.

I continued to be busy the next day. I was busy all day and made a rough arrangement of all the work and development plans for the beginning of the year before I finally got off work and went home.

Huo Yancheng originally thought that Jiang Luo would be watching the little guy in the sun room, but before he even entered the room, he heard Qian Ling video chatting with Shang Lu. The words she said were so corny that he almost got goosebumps all over the floor.

He was so scared that he quickly retreated from upstairs and returned to their own room, where he saw Jiang Luo lying obediently on the bed in pajamas.

Huo Yancheng immediately pounced on him, hugged him and kissed him.

Jiang Luo didn't hide, but hugged his neck and asked, "Hmm? Smoking?"

Huo Yancheng sniffed his clothes and said, "No, I had dinner with an important client today and found out that he was a heavy smoker. He kept smoking during the meal and I smelled of cigarettes. I'm going to take a shower now, wait for me!"

After saying that, he smiled at Jiang Luo ambiguously, and that expression was really funny.

Jiang Luo was speechless. He winked at Huo Yancheng and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you, husband."

Huo Yancheng: ...

He walked into the bathroom with a painful look on his face. Although he was very anxious, he still carefully washed off the smell of cigarettes on his body.

When he came out, he saw Jiang Luo wearing a shirt that was one size larger than his. Yes, that's right, he was only wearing a shirt.

Huo Yancheng was wiping his hair, and when he came out, he saw Jiang Luo's pair of long white legs shining in front of him. He couldn't even wipe his hair anymore, thinking, "You're breaking the rules, don't you know that, wife???"