Seeing that the little bun was full of the month, Ranran discussed what to do so that she would not treat her son badly. Although Ao Zhen felt a little bit of a snack, he would not make things difficult for the boy in such a thing. After all, he only had one life.

There are many servants in the family, and there are seven or eight together, plus two masters and apprentices of Mr. Yan, there are ten people.

But the servants are servants, after all, they are not family members. For Ao Zhen, servants and family members are not very different. Like the ancient kings, family affairs are also state affairs. The people below were very happy and dressed up the yard.

The person involved was still spitting bubbles on the bed, having fun. Ao Zhen came in and saw disgust in his eyes. Seeing Ao Zhen, the little guy's movement suddenly froze, and he couldn't even blow bubbles.

"laugh!"

Ao Zhen walked in and reached out to hold him in his arms. The little guy wanted to protest, but he finally endured it and did not dare to act rashly. Ao Zhen was very satisfied with the little bun so aware of him.

The dishes for the full moon banquet were prepared, and it didn't matter if there were ten people, even twenty people.

Ranran put on a red cheongsam. During the period of confinement, her figure became more and more delicate. She wore a red cheongsam and walked with a charming look. Wherever she stood was enough to attract everyone's attention.

Ao Zhen wanted to lock her in the room and not let others see this beautiful woman.

Fortunately, those were just his subordinates, and the servants in the family were not others, otherwise he would definitely be angry. Ranran looked at her son with a smile and wanted to hug her, but Ao Zhen threw the little bun into the black crow behind her.

"Tell the young master to go downstairs first."

"Yes, master." Hei Crow turned around and left, not looking at Ranran at all, afraid that he would be in a dilemma in the next second.

Ranran was so angry that she stomped her feet, "Hey, I just want to hug my son, how could you be so overdoing it?"

"Is it too much?" Ao Zhen glanced at her, Ranran shrank her neck and didn't dare to speak at all.

She snuggled carefully and buried her face in Ao Zhen's chest, "I just want to hug my son, but you are the most important thing in my heart."

"snort!"

Do you treat him as that little devil?

"I know." Ao Zhen said lightly, as if the previous hum was not sent out from his mouth.

Ranran's body trembled, and the man's temper has become increasingly elusive recently. Son, it's not that Mommy doesn't want to help you, but that Mommy is really afraid of your father! Ranran already has a premonition in her heart and prays silently for her son.

As long as she stands on her son's side, her son is destined to suffer, suffer, and be wronged.

"The time is almost over, let's go down!" Ranran suggested carefully.

"Yeah." Ao Zhen was perfunctory and cold, but fortunately, he usually spoke like this and did not seem too abrupt.

Ranran stood up and was about to walk outside. The speed was a little slower, and then Ao Zhen heard a warning from behind him, "After the child is over the full moon, I will send him back to the Dragon Realm to practice!"

"No!" Ranran blurted out without thinking. When she met Ao Zhen's cold eyes, she couldn't even express her momentum.

She said noddedly: "I mean, Jin'er is still so small. Do you have to wait until he is older before going?"
Chapter completed!