There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the thirty-second piece: (three)

After Linglong said this sentence super handsomely, he hugged the fat man in his arms and walked for about a minute, then stopped. Duan Jin stopped after her and looked at her quietly. Linglong stayed on the spot for a few seconds, turned around and stuffed the little fat man who was still holding her arm around him, "I can't hold him anymore."

The corners of Duan Jin's mouth fluctuate slightly. Her inconsistent attitude is really cute. He took his struggling son into his arms and said, "He is so heavy, you will hold him less in the future."

Linglong said in a weird manner: "I want to hug him less, but he is still a child, and my father can't watch him all the time. If he doesn't even pay attention to his mother, what is the difference with an orphan? Who is called Master Duan? You are busy with official duties, so you don't have the time to spend time on our wife?"

Duan Jin's mouth was clumsy and speechless. After a long while, he burst out from his teeth: "...I will try my best to change it."

Take a look, the lip said that it is necessary to add as much as possible before the change, which shows how difficult it is to say that it is not distracting, Linglong sighed: "It's good if you are happy."

However, it can be seen that Duan Jin is selfless to outsiders, but has a good temper with his family. Just the tone that Linglong said just now, it is good that he is not angry with a high official. The relationship between people is so wonderful, sometimes it's just a sentence. If you say it or not, the end result is a big difference.

The little fat man was held by his father and was very discouraged, not very happy. This person was not as sweet as his mother, he felt so uncomfortable, he stretched out his hand towards Linglong. Linglong poked his little fat face and said, "My mother can't hold you for so long. I haven't reached your grandmother's yard yet. Let your dad hold him, and let him feel what a sweet burden is."

The emperor valued Duan Jin. Duan Jin was busy almost every day. Even his son didn’t have much time to accompany him. After listening to Linglong's sarcasm that his son didn’t recognize him anymore, he was not angry, because no matter how you look at Linglong, he said it. truth. The fat son was constantly wriggling and struggling like a meat worm in his arms. He was quite vigorous at a young age, and Duan Jin almost couldn't hold him firmly.

A lot of guilt surged in his heart, and he said to Linglong: "Thanks for your hard work."

This Linglong responded unceremoniously. The original owner is busy with sadness and sentimentality every day, and has never worked on her son. She feels that without the consideration and love of her husband, she is already the poorest person in the world. Where can I have the energy to take care of my son? Anyway, there are so many people serving in the mansion, she doesn't have to worry about anything. Linglong is different. Linglong dares to say that she holds this fat man for several years a day compared to the original owner!

She is a simple but stubborn woman. Although her soul is not the best, she is clean and sweet. Generally speaking, no one is a bad person, but it is just inappropriate. The girl who lives in the ivory tower is full of girls' hearts. Once she was a woman and a mother, she realized that there is a world of difference between real life and imagination. The root of oil and salt does not enter the heart, only the wood of the government, and she herself is a fragile type that needs to be cared for. Only when she can run in can there be ghosts.

If you encounter the kind of strong desire for control and possessiveness, the two people are right.

The old lady is very happy to see her son and daughter-in-law come together, and she is also worried about the relationship between the young couple. She still doesn't know her son? The old man passed away a few years earlier, and Duan Jin supported the entire Duan family as a young man. Naturally, the hard work cannot be summed up in a word, but this also made his temperament more serious and hardened, and yet he married another beautiful girl. A daughter-in-law who can fall down with one blow, the old lady has a big head, you say she is at this age, why can't she enjoy the good fortune?

Seeing the couple coming in together, the little grandson was still being held by the eldest son, and looked very harmonious. The old lady was happy, and first greeted Linglong: "Come on, sit down here."

The family took their seats one after another. Duan Jin’s younger brother Duan Xiao’s sister Duan Fuyu had already arrived. In fact, not to mention Linglong, who was a pillow, but Duan Jin’s mother, brother and sister. Duan Jin said something, not to mention having a meal together.

Duan Jin explained to them that he was busy with official duties, and his family understood, but the old lady still said: "I know you are busy, but no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore your wife and son. Look, does your son still recognize you?"

Duan Jin said helplessly: "The emperor's fate is with him, and his son dare not disobey."

The little fat man began to struggle on his lap, and Linglong opened her hand to him: "Give him to me."

Duan Jin said: "You have worked hard, you have to eat first, and I will take care of him."

The little fat man refused in his heart, but his father's arms locked him tightly like a cage. He threw for a while and was tired. Seeing that his mother was not relentless, he slowly turned his attention to the food on the table. . He raised his small face and watched obsessively as his father clamped a piece of meat into his mouth to chew, swallowed, clamped, chewed, swallowed... the cycle went back and forth, and couldn't stop.

The little fat man who can only drink milk occasionally eats some supplementary food and almost cried enviously. He couldn't help but tugged at his father's robe with his chubby claws. Duan Jin was eating, but he was dragged by his son and lowered his head, "Huh?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The child babbles, how can Duan Jin understand? "Did you pee? Still hungry?"

"Ah!"

It doesn't seem to be the case, and I feel filled with righteous indignation, Duan Jin doesn't understand what's going on.

Linglong smiled and watched their father and son talk with the duck, and Duan Xiao on the side was happy: "Brother, what are you doing, can my nephew understand what you are saying?"

Duan Fuyu was introverted and shy, and couldn't help laughing when he watched the interaction between his elder brother and his nephew. The old lady did not hide it, shaking her head: "It is said that the emperor praised you for how amazing you are, brilliant and brave. If you don’t come out, Brother Jia is only so old, you tell him, he doesn’t understand you, you don’t understand him, what do you two do?"

Duan Jin could only ask Linglong for help. Linglong received his sight and put down his chopsticks: "Give me the fat."

When these words came out, the Duan family looked different, fat? What's this name?

Compared with Duan Jin, who couldn’t understand her son’s face, Linglong had a lot of clarity. She took the initiative to explain: “Brother Jia is very nice, but he has a lot of meat on him and eats a lot. I think it’s appropriate to call it fat. It’s kind of cute."

It's really cute. Without waiting for others to agree, Duan Jin said, "There is a lot of meat, but it's better to be called Brother Jia."

The old lady and younger siblings couldn’t believe that these words came from Duan Jin’s mouth. They all knew Linglong’s temperament was sensitive, so no matter what she said, everyone would agree with them. How could they not understand the winks when they got to Duan Jin. ? Is he really a court official? Is it really the emperor's close minister? Is it really that Lord Duan who judged the case in a fair and honest manner?

Linglong smiled softly: "Then I just want to be fat, what can my husband do for me?"

Duan Jin felt that the name "Fat" was not formal enough, and it would be indecent to be heard in the future. He is a man who is used to reasoning, so he wanted to put down his chopsticks and talk to his wife Haosheng, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw his old mother and brother. My sister winked at herself frantically. Duan Jian's mouth opened for a long time, and finally said dryly: "That's also very good, very good."

Linglong was satisfied. The little fat man became excited as soon as she got into her arms. She used a spoon to dip the sweet soup on the table into his little mouth, and let him have a taste. The little fat guy is just greedy, curious, and wants to know what the adult is eating, just give him a taste, he usually doesn't cry and ask.

Sure enough, as soon as the sweet soup touched his mouth, he would start chirp, very satisfied. Duan Jin felt that the son in his arms and his wife's arms were simply not the same, and he couldn't help but remember Linglong's words, should he really take time out to be with his wife and children?

This thought continued until he returned to the yard. He watched Linglong holding his son back to the room, but he could only honestly go to the study. But I couldn't fall asleep when I went to bed so early, Duan Jin took the book and read it, but he couldn't enter after reading it for a long time, thinking about his son's rejection and unfamiliarity with him today, and his wife's mocking voice and smile.

Duan Jin thought for a long time, got up to look for Linglong, but was stopped by Ah Xin at the door. The little maid had a serious face: "Uncle, Madam said, you are not allowed to go in, let you go to the study."

Duan Jian:...

Ah Xin continued to stare at her, God knows that the two pictures under her skirt are trembling, the uncle is terrible! She didn't want to talk to the uncle at all! But she is the wife's dowry maid, she must show her face to her, even if she is afraid of death, she can't give in!

"Then you go in and give a report, and ask Madam if you would like to see me."

Ah Xin thought for a while. Madam’s infatuation with the uncle is obvious to all. Finally, the uncle took the initiative to find the lady. If she doesn't let the uncle in, what if the lady is angry when she finds out? "Master, please wait, the slave and maidservant will go in and report."

Linglong happened to be letting herself smoke her hair. Not long after she had just taken a bath, her whole body was shining with powdery white light, and she was a little surprised to hear that Duan Jin was here: "Let him come in."

Ah Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately she came in and asked!

Duan Jin had come in during the day, but he did not expect to be blocked at night. He was not a hard-hearted person and would take the initiative to show weakness, but his wife’s personality was put there, he showed weakness, and his wife always has countless demands. He wants him to accompany him, wants him to care, wants his care, wants his full attention, but how can he be satisfied with her? Between the two, most of the wives were crying in sharp quality control, and he sat on the side listening in silence.

As soon as I entered, I saw Linglong sitting in front of the dressing table. The maids had retreated because of his coming in. She was sitting there combing her hair by herself. The silk was like a waterfall, and the black was like a fine satin. Rao is Duan Jin, and can't help but want to touch her long hair like water.

Linglong pays great attention to beauty and is very particular about her. Just after taking a shower, she went to bed after combing her hair. She lifted up her trousers, dug out a lump of balm, rubbed it in her palms and melted it, and then began to apply it slowly. On the tender skin, he greeted Duan Jin by the way: "Why, are you here?"