国内开放老熟女

The Maple Leaf Pavilion in the backyard was called the Maple Forest Pavilion because the pergola was surrounded by maple trees. When autumn arrived, the pavilion was always covered in maple leaves from red flames.

On the pavilion\'s round table, one word, with a circumference of a "", was written with the last stroke of Lan Qian\'s hand.

"Dad, your calligraphy is becoming more and more superb. You wrote my name so beautifully."

Lan Jue put down the inkstone in his hand and stared at the paper on the round table.

"The mother of all children, her mouth is still as sweet as when she was young." Lan Qian couldn\'t help but laugh when he saw his daughter like him.

"In front of father, I always forget that I am already a child\'s mother, and still want to be father\'s little girl."

Lan Qian was so happy that he patted Lan Lan\'s arm. He laughed uncontrollably, "In Daddy\'s eyes, mine has always been a cute little girl, Daddy\'s most pampered little girl."

"Father ?" Lan touched, she tightly hugged onto Lan Qian\'s arm and choked with sobs, "You\'re so nice."

Lan Qian looked at his blue red eyes and sighed, "Silly child."

Lan General leaned his head against Lan Qian\'s arm, and a tear silently fell down from the corner of his eye.

In the past few days when she had returned to the Lan\'s Mansion, she had been in a daze as if nothing tragic had ever happened.

Beside her father, she was still that carefree, happy, and simple little girl.

Every time she felt happy, she wished that those things really hadn\'t happened before!

However, the moment she saw the pure and lively Lan Shan, her happiness seemed so shameful and cruel.

Because of her, she had lost her father and mother. She should have had a happy and happy family, growing up without worry in a warm family environment, enjoying the purest and truest love and care from her parents.

But because of her, she had lost them all.

Even though Lan Qian had protected her with all his might while she was growing up, he did not harm her in the slightest.

But without her parents\' company and love, it was still an irreparable flaw in her life.

Furthermore, no matter how much Lan Qian doted on Lan Shan, Lan Qian was still a man. For Lan Shan, who was still a girl, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to do everything.

In this period of time, Lan Shan had displayed all kinds of reliance and need on her, letting her know that he needed the company of a "mother" role.

Therefore, the more she showed dependence on her, the more guilt she felt towards her, and the more she wanted to do something for her, to make up for it.

"Grandfather, mother ?"

Just as Lan Jue was thinking about this, he heard a soft voice coming from the pavilion.

Lan slightly froze for a moment, then released Lan Qian\'s arm and turned to look.

He saw his precious daughter, dressed in a white dress, walking towards him like a little deity\'s daughter.

Blue eyes revealed a tender affection. He raised his hand to rub his eyes and smiled as he approached. "Darling ?"

"Mom ?" The moment Ye Xi threw himself into Blue\'s embrace, his eyes suddenly reddened, and like a little dog, he rubbed his head against Blue\'s shoulder, "Mom."

Lan Qing hugged her daughter. "Little girl, you\'re already twenty years old, and you still can\'t leave your mother like a little kid?"

Ye Xi\'s face reddened, and she gently withdrew herself from her embrace. She wrinkled her nose, and said confidently and confidently, "I missed you."

When he saw how dark Ye Xi\'s eyelids were, he frowned slightly and reached out to touch her eyelids, "The circles under your eyes are so heavy. Did you not sleep well?"

Huo Yaoting then stepped into the pavilion, after hearing Lan\'s question, he tightened his brows and looked at Ye Xi with deep eyes.

Feeling someone\'s gaze on him, Ye Xi lowered his eyes and said, "No, I\'ve been sleeping quite well recently, and the dark circles under my eyes were left behind during the college entrance examination."

"?" Lan smacked the corner of his mouth and pointed at Ye Xi\'s nose. "Nonsense!"

The college entrance exam was still four years ago. What kind of dark circles under his eyes wouldn\'t last for four years?

Ye Xi laughed.

"Xiao Xi, come over quickly and take a look at Grandfather\'s handwriting." Lan Qian smiled benevolently and waved at Ye Xi.

"Wow!"

Ye Xi happily jumped over, leaned on Lan Qian, and blinked his bright big eyes and looked at the words on the table. After a while, Ye Xi rubbed his chin, acting like a veteran co

oisseur, and impressively said, "In view of the fact that I have been writing for so many years, and have seen this word, I can only use eight words to describe it."

"Puff ?" Lan walked over and joked, "Ye Xi, you\'ve written for so many years, starting from when you wrote with the word \'earthworm\' in the kindergarten?"

Earthworm word?

Ye Xi!

Blue laughed at the sight of her.

He couldn\'t help but share with Lan Qian and Huo Yaoting, "Xiao Xi\'s performance in school was very good since she was young. She had never felt defeated by anything that she had learned before.

"Ah ?" "Mom, you\'re not allowed to say it!" Ye Xi wanted to cover Lan\'s mouth, but her face was as red as an apple.

Lan Yue held onto the small hand Ye Xi had used to cover her mouth and continued, "The little girl is pretty, but I can only use eight words to describe the words that she wrote because I couldn\'t bear to look straight at them. It\'s too horrible to look at!"

"?" She must have given it away as a phone bill!

Ye Xi covered his face with one hand, wanting to cry but no tears came out!

Huo Yaoting elegantly lowered her head, her slender white fingers playing with the lighter in her hand. From the looks of it, she didn\'t seem to hear Blue\'s words at all.

Every mother, speaking of her children, always had an endless stream of interesting things to say, and if anyone wanted to hear them, they would say that they were happy and enjoyed the day.

This was the pride of being a mother!

Especially the blue who saw Ye Xi as his own life. Now that they were talking about Ye Xi, it was rare for her to not say anything at all, "In kindergarten, teacher taught Arab numbers from one to ten. The little girl wrote for a whole day just like that. Because from the begi

ing to the end, it\'s like a moving earthworm, and can\'t be hit straight. "

"That day, the kindergarten teacher praised many of the children who wrote well. She was the only one who wrote well, so she was very serious and let her practice seriously. It was because the teacher thought that the little girl was too lazy to write well. The little girl was extremely frustrated. After school, I went to pick her up. When she saw me, she threw herself into my arms and started to cry loudly. "