I haven’t seen you for five years .

  Chen Rong looks up at his son and sees that he has masks for his family . In his expression, he has forgotten that he is not the real face . It seems that he has been wearing a mask for a long time .

  Thinking of this, Feng Wan can’t help thinking: at the beginning, Qilang always sighed at shangxuan’er’s face . I blame him for thinking more . Now, it seems that Xuaner would rather look ordinary .

  At this time, the team has continued to move forward .

  Wang Xuan jumped into Chen Rong’s carriage, leaned on his mother and whispered, while occasionally answering his father’s questions .

  On the other side, the more the twins look, the more they enjoy themselves . From time to time, a shout came . Chen Rong looked up and his eyes were round .

  Wang Su, who was riding on the back of the horse, was throwing his little sister into the sky . After the child’s small body drew an arc in the sky, Wang Ling, who was in a hurry to drive the horse, caught him accurately .

  At the moment when my sister started, three laughs came at the same time . In addition to Wang suling’s, they were Wang Yun’s .

  Wang Yun has always been cold and stern, but now he laughs happily, just like an ordinary little girl .

  Looking at the two brothers as playthings thrown to throw the daughter, Chen Rong frowned and cried: "light, low . " Although her martial arts skills show that the two sons are far above her, she is worried about their failure .

  To answer her, not twins, but little children, she cried out in a tearful voice: "don’t listen to my mother She is the most timid, not at all like a big husband . "

  As soon as his sister said this, Wang Su said happily, "mother is a woman, certainly not a husband . " "It’s hard . Yun’er is the first husband?"

  Wang Ling’s words made Wang Yun think with her head askew . Her big eyes turned and she nodded seriously . "My father said that yun’er is a martial artist . I’m a man of great martial arts . "

  As soon as the words came out, three pairs of eyes looked at Wang Hong at the same time .

  Wang Hong chuckled to his sons’ faces . He reached out and rubbed his forehead . Think way: just like what a Rong said, this child always should not listen to, should not listen to remember .

  Seeing the twins playing again, Chen Rong turned around, and she nagged at Wang Xuan, "my son is seventeen, but what girl do you want?"

  Wang Xuan lowers his head .

  Facing his mother, he picked out a phoenix eye, lightly and coldly said: "the girl of my choice? My mother uses the wrong word . Girls all over the world are just like this . How can I use the word "favorite"

  In fact, as a high spirited young man, his words are very common .

  But I don’t know why, Chen Rong’s heart is gedeng . He can’t help asking in a small voice, "what’s xuan’er interested in besides the girl?"

  One word spits out, Wang Xuanfeng eyes stare, Wang Hong side head also to Chen Rong stare .

  Subconsciously, Chen Rong shrinks his head and lowers his head honestly .

  Wang Xuan snorted and said angrily, "mother, if someone says this, the child must let him lie down for three days . " He stared angrily, "the son is the mother’s son . Does the mother still have any hobbies?"

  Hearing the severe accusation, Chen Rong shrunk his head again .

  Wang Xuan’s depression hasn’t gone away . He gritted his teeth and said, "like my father, my son is a good husband . I don’t like that kind of manly thing . "

  "Yes, yes," Chen Rong replied It’s like a answering machine .

  Wang Xuan is still angry . He stares at his mother again, swishes and takes off the mask .

  As soon as the mask was taken, Chen Rong felt only a flash of light in front of him . The simple and spacious carriage suddenly became gorgeous and dazzling .

  Maybe Wang Xuan, a 17-year-old man wearing a mask all the year round, has a white face like jade . His long slanted Phoenix eyes are indifferent . Between glances and turns, they are also turbulent .

  The outline of his facial features is perfect to the extreme . This kind of perfect nobility inherited from Wang Xuan, coupled with the gorgeous color between his eyebrows and eyes, constitutes a rare face light .

  Five years ago, although Wang Xuan was extremely beautiful, he was still childish . He seemed to be a young man to the extreme . But now, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are cold and sharp, his lips are gently pursed, and his whole face is like a carved landscape, which is extremely beautiful and intimidating at the same time .

  Such a look, I’m afraid that wherever I go, it will become silent .

  Wang Xuan took off his mask, turned to look at Chen Rong carefully, and said angrily, "mother, what is your son like now, but a good husband?"

  Chen Rong nodded hurriedly and nodded his head forcefully . He cried in his heart: she was just a little suspicious . Was Xuaner angry like this?

  Seeing his mother’s bitter appearance, Wang Xuan snorted and decided to let her go .

  Since childhood, Wang Xuan has been smart and versatile . He has been used to doing the same with his father . He is uneasy about what his mother does, and always has to do something secretly . He was used to this, and he got along with Chen Rong less in awe, more like a friend than a mother and son .

  I taught my mother a lesson . Seeing that she had a good attitude of admitting her mistake, Wang Xuan snorted, lowered his head, put his face in her neck and muttered, "mother, I hate to be recognized as a broken sleeve . ""He complained:" the father worried right, the son should not be the most, is to look like a mother

  Chen Rong stammered, "mother didn’t mean it . "

  With a bitter face, she murmured, "you four, your father is not satisfied . But after giving birth to your sister, your father seems to have given up his life and stopped looking at the landscape . "

  Wang Xuan chuckled and sneered, "that’s what he wants to be, and God gave him one, but it’s his daughter . Of course . "

  Although he laughed, his voice was very low . It was clear that he didn’t want to be heard by his father .

  Mother and son walk around laughing, time flies . Half an hour later, the twins were tired of playing . They rode over . As soon as Wang Su threw his hands, he threw his sister to Wang Xuan in the carriage .

  Wang Xuan took over with one hand and lowered his head to his sister’s ink eyes . She is obviously shocked by his appearance and reaches out her little hand to touch his face .

  While stroking the face of the elder brother, Wang Yun’s eyes flashed curiously . For a while, she rubbed against his lapel and put her hand around Wang Xuan’s neck .

  At this time, Chen Rong reached over .

  Just a stretch of hand, the child hugs Wang Xuan’s hand tightly, muffled to shout: "don’t Mother . "

  Chen Rong said with a smile, "yun’er, your elder brother is tired . Let’s hold him . "

  "No . "

  Wang Yun reached out his hand and touched his face . Suddenly, she said seriously, "I’ll marry you . "

  As soon as the words come out, there will be a silence around .

  "Don’t talk nonsense, come here, mother," Chen Rong cried

  At the same time with her voice, there was Wang Su’s sullen voice, "yun’er is not good . Two brothers are so good to yun’er . Yun’er doesn’t want to marry . " "Yun’er is so sad for the third brother . "

  Listening to the complaints of the two brothers, Wang Yun still hugged Wang Xuan tightly . Her little face was close to the big brother’s face, and she blinked and said: "father always said, do the best if you want to . The eldest brother is the most beautiful, and yun’er wants to marry the most beautiful . " Just said here, she added: "no, it’s marriage . Yun’er wants to marry the most beautiful . " (to be continued . If you like this work, welcome to the starting point（ qidian . com ）Vote for recommended tickets, monthly tickets, your support, is my biggest motivation . )