klisemfg Chapter 409 Uncle, I’m Hungry
Chapter 409 Uncle, I’m Hungry
During dinner.
For some reason, Rourou lay there motionless, as if she was sick.
A Yan touched Rourou's little head worriedly.
"I don't have a fever. Why do you suddenly not want to eat?"
"Missing her mother."
Lang Qing works with Rourou every day, so how could he not know what this little guy is thinking?
"The kids haven't seen Chen Anmeng for a long time. If Chen Anmeng doesn't come back, they might forget what their mother looks like."
"Will not."
When little Xingchen heard his father say this, there was a hint of anger on his cold little face.
"How could we not remember what our mother looked like? Father, please don't talk nonsense."
He speaks much more clearly now.
He is no longer the same as before, speaking in a baby voice and unclearly.
Lang Qing deliberately teased Xiao Xingchen and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"You said you remember, then tell me how to write your mother's name."
Little Xingchen suddenly looked at his father as if he were a mentally retarded person.
He frowned as if he was thinking about something, but he couldn't seem to wrap his head around it.
Ah Yan was immediately amused when he saw this.
Wolf Green is clearly bullying the little cub.
It was obvious that Xiao Xingchen was talking about appearance, but Lang Qing was talking about name, and he was successfully fooled.
Rourou raised her little head, glanced at Langqing, and then lay down listlessly again.
A Yan thought about it and held Rourou in his arms, comforting her in a low voice.
"Do you miss your mother?"
Rourou didn't say anything, but it seemed like it should be the case.
"Your mother should be back soon. She's been gone for a long time this time, so I think she'll be back soon."
Speaking of this, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
He had never gone so long without seeing An Meng.
Although we have been apart a few times before, it was definitely never for this long.
From the looks of it, it's been at least a month now.
At least……
We haven't seen each other for a month.
"Okay, why miss her? She's very busy right now."
Lang Qing suddenly spoke and looked deeply at the orcs in the room.
"She'll be back when she's done with her work. It's no use thinking about her like this now. You might as well think about giving your mother a surprise when she comes back."
In a word.
This completely piqued the children's interest, because they all wanted to know what kind of surprise would be best for their mother.
"It's like letting your mother see you grow up."
Wolf Green is really good at the ways of wolves, and he is really making these cubs obey him day by day.
"When your mother comes back, let her see how much you've grown up. Wouldn't that be a surprise for her?"
Xiao Xingchen's eyes lit up instantly. In an instant, he knew what he should do.
If mother comes back and finds that my brother Zong Zong and I have become great archers, she will definitely be very happy, right?
Thinking of this, he began to eat with big mouthfuls, even looking forward to tomorrow's training ground.
Zong Zong almost thought so too. The only way he could impress his mother... was probably to become an excellent archer.
"I'm eating. I'm just hungry."
Zang Hong came uninvited with Xiang Xiang in her arms, and sat directly next to Lang Qing, and placed Xiang Xiang next to Zong Zong.
"Get your sister some food."
She really doesn't treat this place as someone else's home, but as her own home.
"I'm just hungry. Could you please get me something to eat too?"
"Don't you have any hands of your own?"
Lang Qing has warned Zang Hong more than once during this period not to come and eat for free, but she seemed not to listen.
"I do not know how to cook."
Zang Hong's answer was also justified.
"Jiang Jiang has always cooked for our family, but now Jiang Jiang has gone to the battlefield. Do you want us mother and daughter to starve to death?"
Why does Lang Qing not believe that there would be an orc who would starve himself to death for not cooking?
How did people survive when people were starving? Did everyone starve to death?
"Besides, it's boring to be alone at home."
Zang Hong also stated the main reason.
"When I'm alone at home, I always think of the mortal world. It's not a pleasant feeling. It's better to come here and feel a little better."
The moment Zong Zong heard his father's name, he looked up at Zang Hong.
"Don't mention my father."
He has always been a good-natured person.
But every time I encounter something about my father, it’s different.
"My father...is my mother's, not yours. Don't mention it so often."
Zang Hong frowned slightly and looked at Zong Zong in confusion.
"What kind of drug did Chen Anmeng give you that makes you speak for her like this?"
"Auntie, it's not good for you to do this."
Although Xiao Xingchen is young, his aura is somewhat similar to Lang Qing's.
"I'll tell my mother when she comes back."
Zang Hong looked at Xiao Xingchen, and seeing that the little guy seemed to be serious, he immediately changed the subject.
"You already call me aunt, can't I come over for a meal? Do you want to see your sweet sister hungry?"
Xiangxiang was indeed hungry.
My stomach is rumbling now.
For Xiangxiang's sake, everyone finally allowed the mother and daughter to stay for dinner.
During the banquet.
Zang Hong went out to relieve himself.
Xiangxiang only dared to murmur quietly after seeing her mother leave...
"It's not that my mother didn't cook, it's just that the food she cooked was inedible. It was black and tasted terrible. That's why we came... to my uncle's house to eat..."
They were the only ones in the entire exile land who used the terms aunt and uncle.
Of course.
This was also something Chen Anmeng had specifically instructed beforehand. Otherwise, they would actually be calling each other by their first names.
"Don't eat anything black."
Ah Yan was quite gentle when dealing with his children. Even though Xiang Xiang was not his child or An Meng's child, he would still treat her well.
"If your mother's cooking isn't tasty, you can come here and eat until Jiang Jiang comes back."
"When will it be your turn to be the master of this family?"
Lang Qing looked at A Yan deeply.
"Did you ask me before making this decision?"
"She calls you uncle."
A Yan won the battle with just one sentence.
"She already calls you uncle, so why don't you let them come to dinner? If you don't want us to, then we can refuse to welcome them in the future."
How could Lang Qing possibly watch them starve? He just occasionally felt a little proud.
Seeing that Lang Qing was silent, A Yan spoke again in a low voice.
"It seems your uncle agrees. Your uncle still loves you very much."