My lord, the princess is a man!

Lin Hanjiang turned around with difficulty, stared at him stubbornly and said: "How can there be so many conspiracies, if you can't enjoy my overtures, just say it, and I won't serve you anymore!" He was about to stand up, In the end, he was pulled back abruptly...

Maomao sat on the ground obediently, listening to the creaking of the bed, shaking her head and staring at her round eyes in a daze.

Lin Hanjiang's only piece of clothing fell into his grandfather's place, and the only thing left was the clothes sent by his aunt yesterday evening, so it goes without saying what kind of clothes he sent.

Lin Hanjiang leaned sideways, supporting the weight of his head with one hand, and stroking Mao Mao's hair with the other, looking at the person who found him clothes with relish.

"How about you still wear yesterday's clothes! These clothes are either pink or apricot yellow, are you sure you can bear it?"

"It's too bright." Lin Hanjiang pinched Mao Mao's drooping ears thoughtfully and said, "That's the same outfit! Bring it here for me."

Chu Mo nodded and took his clothes, "Here. Do you want me to help you?"

"I'm not too tired to wear my clothes, but I wonder what time it is?"

"It's almost time." Chu Mo pulled him to stand up on the bed, silently unbuttoned his underwear and buttoned his coat, Lin Hanjiang bowed his head to see his long black hair, and said with a smile: "I feel like I'm with you After a long time, I can't do anything anymore, and I am more and more like a three-year-old child."

"That's great. Whenever I pamper you into a fool who knows nothing, I won't be afraid that you will run away, and I won't be afraid that someone will abduct you."

Lin Hanjiang put his arms around his head and said nothing, just laughed non-stop.

Chu Mo hugged him down, pointed at his nose and asked, "What are you smirking at?"

"Laughing, we may not have breakfast."

"That's for sure," Chu Mo said mercilessly, "but I can let the kitchen open a small stove, and I let them cook whatever I want to eat."

"Just order whatever you want." Lin Hanjiang paused and said, "Okay! Let me go now, and you go tell the kitchen. Mao Mao and I are waiting for you here."

"Order."

During the time when Chu Mo was out, Lin Hanjiang was really bored, so he took Mao Mao for a short dog walk.

There is a small pavilion not far from the place where they live. The water flowing down from the mountain naturally merges into a river, but the water is very shallow. It feels like an adult stands in it until the moon recedes. There are many small trees of different colors in the water. Fish, playing in the water in groups.

Lin Hanjiang leaned on the railing beside the pavilion and looked down at the colorful stones in the water in a daze.

It has been many years since he crossed the river so closely. Even if they met by the river, he was at least twenty feet away from the river bank.

He fears!I am afraid that when I face the water, I will think about my sister, and I am afraid that the self-blame and guilt in my heart will drown me.

Maybe it's time to seek justice for my sister, so what if it's not the real Lin family, at least my father thinks he is.

Besides, this is a life, how can it be possible to cover up the past if it is said to be covered up, and how is it possible to say that it is not hated.

Mao Mao didn't know when he ran down, and waved his paw at the small fish inside by the water, making Lin Hanjiang wonder if he brought a cat instead of a dog.

"Jiang'er."

"Hey!" Lin Hanjiang responded, turned his head and waved to the people not far away, and then called the little fish teaser up to meet him.

"Dinner ready?"

"What if I come to call you? I ran around without saying a word, and got lost again?" Chu Mo rubbed his head and said dotingly.

Lin Hanjiang suddenly grabbed his wrist, stared at his eyes seriously and said, "You are not allowed to rub my head in the future."

"why?"

"When you did this to me, your actions and expressions were exactly the same as you did to Mao Mao's mother that day, you know?"

"Really? Didn't realize it." As he said that, he broke free from his hand and rubbed it vigorously twice, "That's a little different."

At the end of the speech, Lin Hanjiang was flicked on the forehead. It didn't hurt, but there was an indescribable feeling.

During the ten days in Yunzhong Villa, it can be said that Lin Hanjiang was very comfortable. There was no sarcastic remarks from outsiders, and he didn't have to work hard for various things. It was enough to be responsible and follow him around happily every day.

At the beginning, Lin Hanjiang was afraid that those relatives and elders would dislike him, but after getting along with him a lot, he realized that he was thinking too much. They didn't have the rules and regulations in the capital, so the so-called rules basically didn't exist here, as long as you were worthy of yourself, Be worthy of your loved ones, everything is fine if you are happy.