My uncle then laughed too: "I'll be back soon!"
Little Cheng Lang was confused. Was she waving to him or to his uncle?
But everyone here was so nice. Although his uncle was a bit talkative, he always had a smile on his face. Little Cheng Lang didn't want to go back, so when the maids from the Lu family came to look for him and wanted to take him back, he hid in the closet.
When the maids from the Lu family found him, he was wearing a furry cloak on his head and moving around like an animal.
Yi Ning carried him out. He cried loudly and hugged Yi Ning tightly: "I won't go back... I won't go back..."
The mother-in-law pinched him, his brother beat him, his aunt didn't like him, and he didn't like the Cheng family.
Little Cheng Lang had never expressed his emotions so intensely, and had never cried so heartbreakingly.
He knew that after he was taken back, he might never come again.
Sensitive and fragile.
He leaned against the big heater and sobbed, "I like my aunt, don't go back!"
Da Nuanlu held him tightly in his arms, and then went to discuss with Lu Jiaxue.
Lu Jiaxue was silent for a long time. Cheng Lang was, after all, a child of the Cheng family, and his sister was only a concubine, so it was not quite in line with the rules. But seeing Yi Ning's reluctance and his nephew's timid, tearful eyes, he sighed and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll go to the Cheng family and tell them."
Little Cheng Lang stayed.
Spending the New Year at the Lu family.
We agreed to go back after the New Year.
But he didn't go back after the New Year. Lu Jiaxue went off to fight, and spring arrived. A few wild ducks appeared in the yard, bringing out a string of fluffy ducklings. Yi Ning made him spring clothes, and when they compared them, they found that the two had grown half an inch taller. He looked at the fluffy ducks, leaned against Yi Ning, and watched her measure him.
"I like my aunt," he said.
"Alang, you're growing up!" She smiled and touched his head. "When you grow up, you won't like your aunt anymore, and I'll be old."
He said persistently and seriously: "I will always like it."
How can you take a child's words seriously?
Yining asked someone to catch a wild duck for him to play with. He held the furry duck in his hands. It flapped its wings and tried to escape, quacking. Little Cheng Lang fed it some food and then put it back.
He saw it anxiously taking refuge under its mother's wings, and he empathized with the duckling. If it were to be taken away from its aunt one day, he would surely feel a thousand, ten thousand times more miserable than the little duckling, because she had brought it all the good things. So he felt pity for her.
Later that day, at the banquet in the mansion, Lu Jiaran returned victorious.
My uncle also returned with me.
Lu Jiaran enjoyed all the honors, but his uncle stood coldly in the corner of the crowd, looking sinisterly in the direction of his brother.
But as he walked towards her, his smile was overflowing.
"I'm back." He held her tightly in his arms and said in a low voice, "Look, I'm back alive."
The garden was full of guests, congratulations, noise, and the sound of drinking wine.
But it seems like there are only these two people in the world.
The little boy was holding her skirt, and suddenly he had an indescribable feeling.
Later, when he gained power, no one dared to ignore him anymore, but she was no longer around. His big heater was gone, and the little duck finally lost its mother. It was panic-stricken, despaired, and numb. How cold it was.
After he personally killed his second brother and Mrs. Cheng San, his mother was promoted to the position of legitimate wife, because at that time no one dared to offend Lu Jiaxue anymore.
The mother got the position of the principal wife and got what she wanted most, and began to try to restore the relationship between mother and son.
Cheng Lang sat in the night drinking tea. He put down the teacup and smiled, "Mother, it's really not necessary. If you don't like it, I think... I don't need it anymore."
He no longer needs attachment and love, a grown-up child, his heart is full of unspeakable desires, incest and self-destruction.
But no one will know this anymore.
He walked out of the Cheng family and stayed far away from the bright lights of his mother's residence.
He looked up at the sky in the yard in the wilderness, and saw stars twinkling in the sky. There are many times like this that make people realize how lonely they are in this world.
How lonely.
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