my husband is crazy

When Qin Buchuan saw Ling Xiran again, the entire Ling family had already left, and they had to return to the Ling mansion in the city before dark.

They are not a small number of people. Normally, there are only two masters in the old house, Mrs. Qin and Qin Buchuan, so there is a decent yard for them to live in.

But the eldest wife and second wife of the Qin family brought their son and daughter to the old house to spend the winter, and the remaining yard is not suitable for the wife and master of the Ling family, and it is even more inappropriate for the old lady Ling to live in.

After three o'clock, the Ling family helped their old lady back home.The old lady really loved her grandson sincerely, and she wept again when she left, which surprised her daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

The old lady Ling, Wang Baoli, was so strong all her life. It is said that 23 was widowed and her husband died. She only shed two tears and rolled up her sleeves to support the entire Ling family. She was like a strong woman.

The Iron Lady shed tears for countless times today, and everyone knew that she just missed the old lady's heart.When people are sad, they still cry.

The child Ling Xiran was perfunctory in secret, on the surface he seemed to be very sensible to comfort grandma, but in his heart he wanted to go back to the room arranged for him by the Qin family and lie down for a while. He was indeed weak, and the distance he walked today made him Feeling tired.

But the two cartloads of household items he brought were all items he was used to. If it wasn't for his sleeping bed, it would be very troublesome to pull them over.

Besides, it's too exaggerated to come to live in someone's house and bring a big bed with you. Mrs. Ling really wants to bring his bed to Qin's house too.

Therefore, the two cartloads of household items were streamlined items, half of which were gifts for Mrs. Qin, and one and a half cartloads of Ling Xiran's daily necessities, which were continuously moved into the yard prepared for him like running water.

The eldest wife and the second wife of the Qin family were astonished, and suspected that this kid Ling Xiran must be more pampered than everyone's young lady.

However, Ling Xiran fell into sleepiness. He stood and watched for a while as the servant moved things, and his servant, Baopingbao, directed the arrangement. After watching for a long time, he wondered whether he could sleep in the house tonight.

"Auntie." Ling Xiran was going to sleep when he was sleepy, and he teased the eldest wife of the Qin family without admitting it, "I'm very sleepy, and I want to lie down for a while."

Mrs. Qin and the second wife looked at each other, they both thought that brother Chuan's yard was the closest, and they also took it for granted that the two boys were about the same age, so they would soon become good friends, so they led Ling Xiran there Qin Buchuan's yard.

At the entrance of the yard, Ling Xiran stopped, seeing that the yard looked too familiar, it was the brat's room, so she stopped in her tracks.

Mrs. Qin asked him with a smile: "Brother Chuan's bed is for two people, he always runs and plays outside during the day, but brother, you should sleep on his bed first."

Ling Xiran lowered her eyes, and Mrs. Qin took two steps forward, only to realize that Ling Xiran, a beautiful and sickly child, hadn't followed, she turned her head and wondered: "Brother Ran, why are you still?"

Only then did Ling Xiran move, and whispered back to Mrs. Qin: "Thank you, Auntie."

After entering the house, Mrs. Qin didn't see Qin Buchuan's nanny and maid along the way, and thought they were being lazy.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw two maids carrying hot water, seeing her, and seeing the eldest lady leading a strange beautiful boy, they were very surprised, and smiled and said hello.

Mrs. Qin frowned and hurried the maid into the bedroom, and saw Qin Buchuan resting his head on the side of the wooden barrel, with a white towel folded into tofu cubes on top of his head, his little face was flushed with smoke, and his nanny was holding a bath towel Give him a back rub.

"Isn't this my aunt?" Qin Buchuan was enjoying the bath, looking at his aunt with squinted eyes and a smile, "I don't have any clothes on. Auntie, what's the matter, wait until I get dressed."

"It's not uncommon to see you naked." Mrs. Qin sneered, and turned her face with a kind face again.

Ling Xiran followed behind him slowly, Mrs. Qin was a little uncertain about noticing, but she also felt that Qin Buchuan was fine in the room.

After all, they are all children, what can Ling Xiran do in his bed when he sleeps for a while, maybe the two boys can get on better with each other.

Mrs. Qin thought about this and said to Ling Xiran very understandingly: "Brother Ran, this is Brother Chuan, whose name is Qin Buchuan, you can sleep in his bed." Turning her head, she said to Qin Buchuan authoritarianly: "Brother Chuan, this It's your brother Xiran, he will sleep in your bed for a while, don't disturb brother Ran's sleep."

Qin Buchuan gave a "tsk", dissatisfied with the two attitudes of the eldest lady, he put his arm on his chin, opened his big eyes and complained: "Hey, those who don't know think Ling Xiran is your nephew, besides, Auntie, brother Ran, would you like to sleep with me, he despises me—”

Qin Buchuan's words stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes wide, only to see Ling Xiran walking straight from his eyes to his Western-style bed.

He quickly took off his boots, jacket, trousers, shirt and vest, and climbed onto his bed wearing only white obscene pants.After climbing up, he tore off the quilt he had folded and pulled it down to his chin in one breath and lay down.

Not to mention lying down, he sniffed the quilt pulled up to his chin like a dog. It seemed that the quilt smelled decent, so he turned around and rolled into a ball.

Qin Buchuan opened his mouth wide: "He he he he he—" He went to see Mrs. Qin for a long time: "Look at him——!"

Mrs. Qin: "What the hell are you, you stutter!"

Qin Buchuan turned his head to the big white dumpling on his bed, pointed at Ling Xiran instead of his chin, not because he was angry, but because he felt his eyes opened: "He just climbed on my bed to sleep?"

Mrs. Qin consciously completed the task and wanted to go back to continue to oversee Ling Xiran's room. She walked to the bedside and said to the white dumpling, "Brother Ran, auntie is leaving first, so don't sleep too long. Come to grandma with Brother Chuan at night." Eat at home, do you have anything you like to eat, my aunt asked the kitchen to make it at night."

Ling Xiran's voice was still not loud, and the child's voice was soft and sharp, with the same thin feeling as others: "I'm not picky about food." After a pause, he continued: "I don't eat meat at night, I like things that are easy to digest. , will accumulate food."

The aunt got a response, with an affectionate smile on her face, as if Ling Xiran was her own son, and patted the big dumpling: "Hey, then aunt is leaving, you have a good rest." After walking two steps to leave the bedroom, she told Qin Buchuan : "Don't quarrel with your brother Xiran."

Qin Buchuan felt the unfair treatment again, but because of the limited relationship with his aunt, he didn't have any feelings, so he was not sad, but he was even more upset when he saw Ling Xiran, and Ling Xiran's beauty couldn't suppress his unhappiness.

He stood up with a bang: "Nurse! I'm done washing, I'm going to bed, you drag Ling Xiran down!"

The nurse carried him out of the bathtub with both hands, wrapped him in a big white towel one and a half feet, and wiped his head again: "Sleep if you want to sleep, why are you harassing brother Ran, but brother is a guest, Brother Chuan, you have to be polite and understand."

Qin Buchuan had feelings for the nanny, and the nanny didn't love him as much as her own son, but she loved him quite a lot.

Therefore, the nurse's protection is very different from that of the aunt's, and he suddenly felt genuine dissatisfaction.He felt that this guy Ling Xiran took away part of the nanny's love for him at once.

But Qin Buchuan has a little wit, compared with ordinary children, he is a little smarter.

He rolled his eyes, and his tone was usually lazy: "Then can I sleep with Brother Ran? I won't disturb Brother Ran."

The big dumpling on the bed trembled, and Qin Buchuan asked the nanny again: "I want to eat butter bread, nanny, go to the big kitchen and ask the pastry master to make me two."

The nanny glanced at him suspiciously: "Aren't you going to sleep? What kind of bread are you eating?"

Qin Buchuan was stunned, and then wrapped himself in a bath towel and lay down on the ground, playing dumb, and shouted: "I want to eat bread! You go and watch the master make it yourself, and I want a lot of butter!"

The nanny looked at lying on the ground, because Qin Buchuan looked like a big white bug wrapped in a bath towel, the nanny was not angry, she was used to seeing this kid like this.

He picked him up roughly and patted him: "Okay, okay, butter bread needs a lot of butter, little ancestor, I'll go and watch the pastry chef make it for you, okay?"

Qin Buchuan smiled and opened his eyes: "Then you go quickly."

The nanny twisted her fat buttocks and got out of Qin Buchuan's bedroom.

Qin Buchuan sent the nanny away, pulled the bath towel, and ran onto the bed naked to tease Ling Xiran, a big dumpling.

Ling Xiran remained motionless, but because she was still weak due to lack of exercise, a corner of the quilt was quickly torn away, and Qin Buchuan slipped in. Ling Xiran couldn't lie down now, turned around, and had a fight with Qin Buchuan, a poor kid. Meat paste meat.

Ling Xiran's scalp went numb and his hair stood on end. This Qin Buchuan looked like he had thin arms and legs, and it was only when his flesh stuck to his flesh that he felt that he was really soft.

He has slept alone for many years, and he has never been so honest with others. Ling Xiran's scalp exploded, and without saying a word, he kicked Qin Buchuan out of the bed.

Qin Buchuan was naked, and his butt fell to the ground with an ouch.

He only felt that the tailbone was hurting from the fall, and suddenly tears filled his eyes, and he let out a howl with his mouth shrunken.