Lu Yuanhong wrapped his arms around Lu Yulan, afraid that she might fall off him if she wasn't careful.
“You were drinking last night, and your behavior wasn’t very good when you were drunk. You insisted on singing and dancing…”
It ran all over the house, so agile, like a wild horse that couldn't be caught.
So the bruises on Lu Yulan's body were all from her own bumps and bruises, and the tears in her voice were from her own screaming.
Lu Yuanhong simply hadn't expected that three bottles of wine would be so potent.
Lu Yulan: !!!
"So, we didn't have any last night?"
A hint of a smile flashed across Lu Yuanhong's eyes. So that's what he thought, which is why he wore this set of pajamas today.
Lu Yuanhong tossed Lu Yulan back onto the bed. "If you want, you can do it now."
"Can't!"
Lu Yulan curled up into a snail shape, frantically searching for a blanket to wrap herself up—it was too embarrassing.
She had just told Gu Luobing that if she knew it was a misunderstanding, she would be laughed at for the rest of her life.
Aaaaaaah!
Not alive anymore.
Just roll down and wrap yourself in the blanket.
"Get out, I need to be alone."
"Okay, remember to drink warm water."
I guess the little girl doesn't want to see milk right now. Actually, he could just not say anything, but if he finds out later, he'll be much angrier than he is now.
So stupid.
Lu Yuanhong carried the milk downstairs and saw a little grass ball in the living room, drinking the porridge he had cooked.
"Big brother, I'm back."
Lu Fangyao's baby face, honed over a year on the battlefield, finally gained a more defined look.
Lu's younger brother doesn't actually look like Lu Yuanhong. Lu Yuanhong looks like their father, but he looks more like their grandfather.
Lu Didi's appearance is more conventional, or even effeminate. It wasn't so obvious when he was rounder, but now that he's thinner, he has long, narrow eyes and a slightly angular chin.
She became even more aggressive, like a red rose from Lu Yulan.
"It's good that you're back. Take a good shower and wash up. Grandpa will be back for dinner tonight."
Lu Fangyao paused for a moment, the white porridge was actually not good to drink at all, it was tasteless.
"Why did you retire from the battlefield early, allowing Qiu Bai to take over the peace negotiations?"
Lu Yuanhong looked at his younger brother, who looked much more weathered and gloomy. "I don't need to explain this to you. Do you think that the Empire deliberately sacrificed a high-ranking officer just to have a reason to continue suppressing Zeye and the others?"
Isn't that so?
He used to think that soldiers were noble, upright and incorruptible, but it turned out that they weren't so noble and incorruptible. Many soldiers at the lower levels were very polite, and there were plenty of cunning old hands. During his year at the lower level, he almost had his leg broken by one of these cunning old hands.
The older brother, however, didn't care about anything or ask anything.
Lu Yuanhong's eyes flashed with emotion. "No, I'm not that bored. As for Qiu Bai's matter, you'll understand later."
Lu Fangyao slammed the spoon to the ground, making a crisp, ear-piercing sound, and a shard left a long trail along the floor.
"I do not understand!"
"Lu Fangyao, pick it up!"
Lu Fangyao, however, looked directly at him, as if he were a class enemy.
"I don't!"
Lu Yulan came out when she heard the commotion. "What's wrong? What happened?"
Lu Didi looked gloomy, as if he had just been pulled from the water and had been covered in countless mayflies.
"Fang Yao, what's wrong with you...?"
What are you doing?
Lu Yuanhong glanced at Lu Yulan and said, "Go back."
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