"Sister, please respect yourself!" Chen'er said with some embarrassment.

He has known shame since he was four years old. Even if he bathes and dresses himself, he no longer crawls into the nurse's arms.

When going to the toilet to pee, the maids are not allowed to get too close.

So since I was four years old, no one has ever looked at my butt.

Unexpectedly, this strange woman who ran out of nowhere would actually open her mouth to look at his butt? This is simply ridiculous!

"Sister? You brat, you actually called me eldest sister?"

Yang Ruoqing also opened her eyes wide, and was really surprised to be called eldest sister by her son.

"So, in your eyes, I am very young, young enough to be your sister?"

Yang Ruoqing asked excitedly as her stinky heart arose. No one wants to be called old.

Chen'er's frown deepened, "You have been following me for so long, and you showed your kindness to me at the banquet. Is this just for this purpose?"

Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and smiled, "Let me take a look at your butt first. When it's done, I'll tell you a big secret."

"Impossible!" Chen'er turned around and left with a cold face.

Yang Ruoqing slipped and came to him, stretching out her arms to block his way.

"You brat, you don't mean what you say?" She yelled in displeasure.

Chen'er said with a frosty face: "Please respect yourself!"

Then, he turned around and tried to leave from another direction, but Yang Ruoqing naturally blocked his way again.

Chen'er looked at Yang Ruoqing warily.

It wouldn't be surprising if he was blocked by her the first time, she ran fast.

But the second time, he used martial arts on his feet and was stopped by her.

This shows that the woman in front of her is not an ordinary person, at least she knows her skills.

"Don't force me to take action, I'm not used to hitting women." He warned in a deep voice.

This indifferent look that repels people thousands of miles away is exactly the same as Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruoqing was almost 95% sure that this was her and Luo Fengtang's son, but she still had to look at his butt to make sure that there was the wolf head pattern that Tuoba Xian had imprinted on his butt when it first fell to the ground.

Pattern.

That is the royal symbol of the Tuoba clan of the Daliao royal family.

"You brat, I'm old enough to be your mother, what if I take a look at your ass? Don't worry, I'm not that man-eating wolf grandma. I have a husband at home, and I'm not interested in you as a little piece of meat.

Look at your ass for something!"

Yang Ruoqing glared at Chen'er with her hands on her hips and said fiercely.

"Absolutely not!" Chen'er still said.

"I'll give you the money, you go away!" He said, stretching his hand into his arms, pretending to take out the money.

Suddenly, a bag of white powder was thrown towards Yang Ruoqing.

Brat, despicable, insidious, cunning!

In that flash of lightning, Yang Ruoqing's heart was filled with 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past her.

She is not a vegetarian either. The vigilant nature of an agent is hidden in her bones, and it bursts out the moment she encounters danger.

With a quick dodge, she not only dodged the bag of powder, but also jumped up into the air and threw out the metal whip in her hand, directly wrapping it around the waist of the running little figure in front of her.

Then with a strong force, Chen'er was directly pulled into his arms.

"Let me go, you female gangster..."

Chen'er roared angrily and struggled.

"You brat, you broke your promise and still want to be cunning? I'm going to teach you a lesson now!"

Yang Ruoqing said deliberately fiercely, strangled Chen'er's neck with one hand, and controlled his actions.

The other hand neatly picked up his robe and tore it...

Chen'er only felt a chill on his buttocks. In the chilly wind of early spring, his mind buzzed for a while, and then went blank.

What does it mean to be messy in the wind? This is it...

"Really, really..."

Behind her, Yang Ruoqing's voice sounded like she was laughing or crying. Her trembling fingers were caressing the green wolf head pattern on Chen'er's butt...

Chen'er came back to his senses instantly because of this too close touch. He picked up his pants and jumped to the side as if he was electrocuted. The anger in his eyes wanted to tear Yang Ruoqing into pieces.

"Be brave, come here and capture this woman for me!"

He was so angry that he yelled and didn't even want to catch Yang Ruoqing, not wanting to dirty his hands.

So he used secret guards who couldn't be used easily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the air fluctuated, and among the people swimming on the dam nearby, three or four men suddenly rushed over like a gust of wind.

Two men protected Chen'er behind them, while the other two men made offensive gestures towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Chen'er, mother finally found you, my son, wuwuwu..."

However, Yang Ruoqing's knees suddenly weakened and she fell down on the river dam. Looking at Chen'er who was protected by two secret guards behind her, she burst into tears.

He paid no attention to the two secret guards who had already launched an attack.

"stop!"

Just when the two secret guards were about to hit Yang Ruoqing with their palm blows, Chen'er suddenly shouted to stop them.

"Stay back for now!" he said again.

"yes!"

The four secret guards instantly disappeared like ghosts, and once again blended in with the nearby crowd, never to be found again.

Here, Chen'er took two steps closer to Yang Ruoqing and looked at Yang Ruoqing with suspicious eyes.

"Sister, what are you doing?" he asked.

Sometimes he was crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes he was solving serious problems, and sometimes he was dragging his butt.

For a while, he became fierce and refused to allow him to leave.

After a while, he sat on the ground like a child again, crying like a child.

But for some reason, he should be disgusted with such a crazy woman.

Especially when she touched his butt. His butt had not been touched by anyone for three years.

This wanton crazy woman...

But why couldn't he feel disgust for her?

"Sister, have you suffered any heavy trauma or blow? If I can help you in any way, I can try. Don't sit on the ground and cry like this, it's not good."

Chen'er patiently tried to persuade Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes, which were blurred by crying, to look at Chen'er.

"You silly boy, you still call me eldest sister. If God hears this, he will strike you with lightning."

"I, I am your mother, my mother!" she cried.

Chen'er was shocked.

Yang Ruoqing raised her finger and pointed at Chen'er's butt: "It's unmistakable. I, Yang Ruoqing, dare to swear on the lives of my whole family that the wolf head pattern is unmistakable. You are my seven-year-lost son!"

Chen'er took a step back, and his whole body froze instantly.

There is a problem that has been bothering him since he was a child, that is, other people have parents, but he does not.

He only has his grandfather, who raised him single-handedly.

He asked his grandfather where he came from.

Grandfather said that he picked it up from the cliff, and apart from the set of clothes he was wearing when he picked it up, there was no other souvenir.

He also heard private conversations among the servants in the house, saying that children without tokens were deliberately abandoned by their parents and did not want to find them back.

He didn't believe there could be such cruel parents in the world.

He has been working hard since he was a child and trying to make himself excellent.

Rather than saying that he has an unwillingness to admit defeat, it is more that he wants to prove himself.
Chapter completed!