After a hearty meal, the hard work of the journey has been reduced a lot.

Still thinking about the child, Nan Song made a video call to He Xiaowen and asked how little Nezha was doing and whether he was crying. He Xiaowen said: "It's okay. Such a young child doesn't understand anything. He eats and sleeps."

, they’re all similar to piglets.”

He Xiaowen turned the camera. Little Nezha and Little Lancheng had just finished feeding. They were both sleeping soundly. They were cute, but they just didn't want their mother.

Nan Song saw his son sleeping soundly, feeling relieved but also feeling melancholy.

This little thing is pretty...if she has breasts, she's like a mother.

"Is your son asleep?"

Yu Jinwen followed over, glanced at the baby in the camera, and asked He Xiaowen, "Did I bother you?"

"No, he's very well-behaved."

He Xiaowen smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is a nanny at home, housekeeper Zhao is also here, Jingjing comes here whenever she has free time, and there are many people to help me. Brother Yu has also been working at home these two days,

With him in charge, you can rest assured."

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen nodded in unison.

They are not particularly worried about things at home, but they can't leave a lot of problems to their uncle and aunt and just ignore them. They still have to resolve the matter here as soon as possible. If they don't rescue their eldest brother early, their hearts will always be unable to

settle down.

...

When Nan Song and Yu Jinwen returned to the table, Old K and Luo Gang also came back. Nan Song couldn't help frowning when he saw that Luo Gang didn't walk very naturally.

"What's wrong with your leg?"

Nan Song looked at Luo Gang's legs, "Did Old K really beat you?"

Just as Old K was about to speak, Luo Gang stopped him. He said with a pinched neck: "No! The world is at peace!"

Peace in the world?

Old K glanced at Luo Gang. There was not much expression on his face, but there was a hint of tolerance in his eyes. Nan Song looked at the atmosphere between the two people, and it became more and more unusual the more he looked at it.

Ms. Luo had already seen through everything with her eyes. She raised her hand and said, "Don't stand there in a daze. Come over and eat quickly. We've almost finished eating. Here, I'll save it for you."

After everyone had finished eating and the food was taken away, Luo Yin spread a hand-drawn map on the dining table. The moment the map was unfolded, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is this a map? Is this a work of art?"

Fu Yu had a look of astonishment on his face and raised his sparkling peach blossom eyes to look at Luo Yin, "Aunt Luo, did you draw this?"

"How could I have that ability? Of course this was done by my great husband."

Luo Yin transformed into "Husband Blowing" and gave Nan Ningsong a wink.

Nan Ningsong smiled at her fuss.

Nan Song shook the goosebumps on his body. Ms. Luo never forgot about it. Looking at the map on the table, she couldn't help but praise: "Dad, I almost forgot that you still have this skill. The sword is still there."

Old."

"What words."

Luo Yin defended her husband, "Your husband is just old."

Yu Jinwen: "..."

What did he do wrong?

He nodded, "Yes, I am old, I am old."

The brothers looked at the shriveled dried fish and couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude.
Chapter completed!