The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 1353 The son was picked up

  In an instant, the three of them returned to the capital.

  At this moment, the lights are on, and the street lights are already lit.

   "Is the pinnacle going to the Fuzhong to sit for a while? Come back with some dinner?" Lu Huaijiang stayed for a while.

  Yang Dianfeng pursed his lips: "Fuzhong mother is afraid that she misses me, so I don’t have to have dinner."

  Lulu turned his head and glanced at him. Who knows whether the mother wants it or the girl.

  Yang Dianfeng seemed to feel her gaze and fled.

  A long way away, you can still hear the laughter of the unscrupulous couple.

  Yang Dianfeng's complexion turned red, after thinking about it, he walked to the shop selling food without realizing it. I bought a lot of snacks that the ball loves to eat: "I don't know if I cry or not." Muttering in his mouth, I must miss him very much when I go out for three days this time?

  Yang Dianfeng hurried back to the mansion all the way, and stood outside the door for a moment.

  I don’t know why, but I feel a little guilty.

  If you don’t return for three days, you should...

  They shouldn’t be angry, right?

  The big deal, the big deal is just to coax it.

  Yang Dianfeng took a deep breath, and the concierge sat there happily eating melon seeds. Seeing the young master coming back, he hurriedly stood up and said: "Young master is back, please invite you from the young master."

  Yang Dianfeng think, this concierge seems to be particularly happy.

   "How do you eat melon seeds? Don't be sloppy when on duty." Yang Dianfeng asked casually.

  The concierge smiled and said, "Madam gave it to you. Madam is happy."

  Yang Dianfeng smashed it, smashed it, feeling a little unbelievable.

"I haven't returned to the house for three days, ma'am, are you angry? Is it too angry that my mother has lost her temper?" Yang Dianfeng refused his mother three days ago, and killed herself without marrying a wife. Not married.

   His mother won’t get angry, right?

   Still happy to give melon seeds to the concierge?

  The concierge was taken aback: "I'm not angry, I can't see any anger at all. On the first day you went out, my wife invited many shopkeepers to make new clothes and buy jewelry."

   "I also pushed the banquet yesterday and stayed in the mansion for a whole day. Everyone smiled openly."

   "Today, it’s banging in this backyard, and I don’t know what I’m doing."

  Only when the concierge finished speaking, Yang Dianfeng's complexion collapsed: "You don't understand, this is real anger." Real anger can't see the smoke of gunpowder, and there is a smile on his face, and a knife is hidden in the smile.

  He is finished.

  Yang Dianfeng felt suspicious, and walked cautiously into the mansion.

  Walking all the way to the backyard, I heard laughter everywhere in the yard.

  "Yes, yes, move out. Throw it out. There is a small yard over there, throw it to him."

   "Oh, you have to be careful, this is made of fine huanghuali wood. The little girls in Beijing especially like it." Before entering the courtyard, I heard his mother's hearty voice.

  Damn, I haven’t been so happy in many years.

   "Brother, brother...house." His little brother yelled out of milk.

  As soon as Yang Dianfeng entered the door, he just saw his mother wave his hand: "What your brother, this is not your brother's house. What does your brother a big man live in such a good yard, and the West Yard is enough for him to live in."

   "In the future, this yard is our treasure. Do you like the ball?" Yang Dianfeng heard this sentence, goodbye to the mess in the yard, and all his belongings were thrown out.

  The eyes are black.

  Goodbye, his mother is lovingly pulling a little girl in white, the girl is gentle and gentle, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

   is not a ball, or who? ? ? ?

  Yang Dianfeng! !

  (End of this chapter)