They all agreed but said they couldn't hear it.

Nan Song curled her lips, thinking that she would not care about Ms. Luo because she had just come back, and shouted louder, "Mom!"

Brothers: "..."

They all cast disgusted looks.

Mom, mom, do you think you are a tadpole?

Luo Yin: "Why are you shouting? Are you busy? Go find your dad!"

"..."

Nan Song turned his head, looked at Nan Ningsong, and complained, "Dad, my mother bullied me again."

"It's okay, honey, we don't know her the same way."

Nan Ningsong glanced at Luo Yin and whispered to Nan Song in a low voice.

Nan Song nodded slightly, her eyes still red. She lowered her head and knelt on Nan Ningsong's knees, "Dad, I miss you so much."

Nan Ningsong raised his gentle palm slightly and gently comforted her on her head, "Mom and dad miss you too, every day."

Such a tender moment was interrupted by Quan Yeqian's scream.

"Don't shout!"

Luo Yin said impatiently: "I was so frightened that I pierced my stomach. I'm not responsible."

Quan Yeqian's face was so painful that he winced and said coquettishly, "It hurts..."

Luo Yin: "Be tough and learn from your elder brother, who won't even say a word."

As he spoke, his hands mercilessly stitched up the wounds.

This scene really echoes the poem "The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body", except that the clothes are directly pierced into the flesh.

Quan Yeqian was insensitive to the anesthetic, and his face turned pale from the pain.

"Mom, please take it easy. I'm your biological son. I just found a beautiful wife and I'm not tired of it yet. Don't really send me away."

Perhaps because he and Luo You have been together for a long time, Quan Laoer always speaks with a hint of Beijing movies.

"I know, isn't she Youyou, the girl who beat you to tears in the Shaolin Temple when you were a child?"

Luo Yin said: "Xiaowu, record a video of your second brother and send it to Youyou to see how ugly he looks. I didn't scream as badly as he did when I gave birth."

Bai Luyu always listened to his mother's words and said "Okay" and immediately went to get his mobile phone.

Quan Yeqian stared, "Put down your phone, don't take pictures!"

Amidst the yelling, the wound was finally sutured, and Quan Yeqian felt as if he had given birth to a child. He had no strength to shout at all.

The whole person was paralyzed like a puddle of mud. A tough guy was as fragile as a porcelain doll, very lovable.

Nan Song felt very distressed when he saw it, and couldn't help but take out his cell phone and take some photos of him.

"Don't...send it to Youyou."

Quan Yeqian moved his pale lips and said weakly to Nan Song: "I'm afraid she'll be worried."

"Don't worry, I know it."

Nan Song thought to himself that he really had to resort to some bitter tricks, otherwise it would be impossible for Luo You not to beat him and make him unable to take care of himself just because of his second brother's behavior of leaving without saying goodbye.

"Brother, how are you?"

Although she was still a little angry with her elder brother, Nan Song couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw him lying on the operating table with injuries all over his body.

Although Luo Junheng didn't scream as loudly as Quan Yeqian, his face was as pale as wax, showing a sickly weakness.
Chapter completed!