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Chapter 143 Returning Home (2)

Just like the voice-controlled lights of later generations, Sanchuan'er's shrill howls, the lights in the Liu family's house lit up one after another.

Liu Lang, who was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, finally expected the sound of opening the door.

An old man carrying a lantern opened the door and looked out cautiously. Liu Lang leaned forward a few steps, and the memory cell told him that the butler Liu, who was the butler in the Liu family before he was born, was much more stable than Sanchuanko.

"Master, Madam, Young Master Lang is back, Young Master Lang is really back..." Butler Liu, who is over 60 years old, opened his faint eyes and looked at Liu Lang a few times, shivered, and ran to the house with a lantern.

I go, and the smile that Liu Lang had piled up frozen on his face again. How bad is this fat man? Everyone saw him and ran away like a wolf?

Fortunately, Liu Lang's embarrassment did not last long. Soon, Zhu's door was completely opened.

"My Lang! You are back, mom misses you so much." Before Liu Lang could react, a thick figure with a strong fragrance jumped out of the gate and hugged Liu Lang directly.

Suddenly being "attacked", Liu Lang's muscles tightened habitually, but after hearing the word "mother", Liu Lang relaxed and let his thick figure hug him. His mother's arms should be the safest place in the world!

In his previous life, Liu Lang started practicing martial arts at the age of five and joined the army at the age of thirteen, and has never been hugged by his mother so much again.

Although I'm not used to it, I feel it's pretty good.

Even if it is still a little strange, even if the woman cries and tears, she often uses her son's broad shoulders as a snot cloth.

The woman cried heartbrokenly, and Liu Lang was at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to comfort her. In the face of trouble, a strong male voice sounded in his ears: "Okay, okay, the baby is back, why are you crying?"

The only one who can say this is naturally the father. Before Liu Lang could look up at his father in this life, he just hugged his mother who was venting his emotions and became angry. He turned his head and pointed at his husband and scolded him: "Liu Shunhe, are you embarrassed to say? If it weren't for you, the child could go to the army? Go to fight with the Black Hawk Empire, which is the child who is killing the sky? This is the child who is back. If he doesn't come back, I will put two bowls of arsenic into your bowl and let his parents-in-law beat you to death."

"Cough cough" Liu Lang looked at his father who was a little thin and embarrassed but had no refuted, and couldn't help but cough violently.

My mother, as I remember, is really strong. Compared with her boyfriend's name, Jianjia, it is simply, the contrast is not too big.

"The reeds are lush and the white dew has not yet dried. The so-called beauty is in the water." I guess when my grandfather took my mother's name, he didn't expect that he would eventually grow up to be so old as a reed!

On the other hand, Butler Liu and others looked accustomed to it. Liu Lang suddenly remembered the noun of Qiu Tongzhou - rake ears. I think this should be the case with his father! Moreover, the time span is quite long, and you can imagine it from his name that is completely combined with the two.

Fortunately, the last time I didn’t reverse the surname and name, the name Lang Liu is definitely not ordinary and ugly.

What's better is that Ji Yanxue didn't follow him. Ji Yanxue's figure suddenly appeared in Liu Lang's mind. As for why it's good, Liu Lang still didn't have time to think about the reason.

"Why did you cough? Is the injuries suffered from war still not healed? The Black Hawk Empire is killed by heaven." The woman who heard Liu Lang's coughing didn't bother to scold her husband anymore, turned around and took Liu Lang's hand and looked up and down carefully.

"Mom, if it's not good, my horse that can ride hundreds of miles back from Andong City?" Perhaps it was the memory of the body itself, Liu Lang's mom shouted without any stagnation.

"Madam, Young Master Lang must be tired when he travels a long distance. Should we let him go into the house and rest and talk first?" Mr. Liu advised.

"Langwaer is about to get inside the house, Chunmei, go and heat the bowl of blood bird's nest and bring it to the young master. There is also the large plate of refilled pork. Langwaer likes fatty meat the most. Sanchuaner greets the two military masters and asks the kitchen to turn on the fire to get all the delicious food." The woman pulled Liu Lang and walked into the house, while greeting him enthusiastically.

When he got into the house, under the warm and bright lights, Liu Lang saw clearly what his mother looked like in this life. His mother, who was absolutely "round and smooth", felt that no one would admit that no one would mislead him or her mother and son wherever he went.

Not only is the round face, but even the round figure is almost exactly the same. The wealth of the Liu family can be seen at a glance at the mother and son. It is not something that ordinary families can cultivate.

On the other hand, his rich father Liu Shunhe is very different from the mother and son. He is from Qiu Tongzhou, and Liu Shunhe is a little thin. Standing with his burly wife and son makes him look even more clear.

"The newspaper said that you were injured when you were having sex with the Black Hawk Empire. Are you so quick now?" When Liu Lang sat down, he sat beside Liu Lang, wearing a cotton pajamas and asked, holding Liu Lang's hand, his eyebrows and eyes full of concern.

"No, I'm not hurt, that's all for the sake of publicity effect, the same thing that I did, old man, mom, you understand." Liu Lang shook his head and said.

Liu Lang is still very familiar with fooling his mother. Every time he returns home in his previous life, what he fears most is that his mother sees the scars on his body. The tears he sheds will make him feel blocked but he doesn't know how to comfort him.

"If you know a hammer, you are not injured, why don't you write a letter back? It makes your mother worry about you. She has lost so much weight without reading it?" Liu Shunhe, who was sitting next to her, suddenly snorted coldly and patted the table hard.

"Ahem"

Although my father's tone was stern, Liu Lang almost couldn't help laughing. A mother who was so "round and smooth" still lost a lot of weight? Old man, you are sure you are not telling a cold joke.

"Old thing, the baby has just returned, what are you so scared?" The woman glared at her husband and turned to comfort Liu Lang: "Don't pay attention to him, don't look at him now. Since I heard that the 19th Route Army had worked in Haicheng and the Black Hawk Empire, I didn't sleep well, but I lost more than ten kilograms of meat. Humph, it's not like me, I ate well and slept soundly. My rogue baby is blessed by his ancestors, so how could it be wrong?"

Judging from the body shape, Liu Lang felt that the authenticity of his mother's words was at least 90%.

"Hmph, don't you worry, aren't you worried that you will pull me to set the dragon gate formation every night? I can't sleep well even if I doze off." Liu Shunhe's face was a little uneasy and continued to snort coldly.

Listening to my parents' arguments, Liu Lang smiled and said nothing, just listening quietly. The style of the military family that was more strict in his previous life was completely different, but the Liu family, which was a small family in Tongzhou, Wangguoqiu, made Liu Lang feel even more warm.

Perhaps, this is what a real home should feel.
Chapter completed!
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