Lian Ji felt the warmth of Xu Ran's little hands, looked down at her son in her arms, and instantly, all her anger vanished.
"It's good you came back safely, it's good you came back safely!!"
At this moment, Xu Binghu, playing the role of a strict father, felt the timing was right and stepped forward to speak.
"Xiao Ran, you too, didn't come back for a day and a night, without even knowing..."
Before he could finish, Lian Ji's reproachful voice broke in.
"It's fine that Xiao Ran is back, why say so much?" With that, she turned to Xu Ran and Xiao Bai, "You haven't eaten, have you? I'll bring out the roasted lamb now so you can fill your bellies!"
Then she glanced at Xu Binghu, "Husband, quickly take out the roasted lamb and start a fire."
Xu Binghu was stunned at once. Weren't we just talking about severely reprimanding him? How did it suddenly turn into a scene of motherly love and filial respect?
The problem is, why am I always the one who gets hurt?
