where is the father

Chapter 25 Sarcasm, a series of scolding
The two naked men and women suddenly petrified, when did this little guy come in?How long have you been watching?What did he mean by that?
Luo Musang's work suddenly faltered, and he looked at his little bird, and then at Aunt Yang's startled face, his face suddenly became extremely dark.

Aunt Yang hurriedly got up and got dressed, her mouth was not idle.

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense, you are the best, you are a man among men, you are very useful to me, there is no falsehood."

Luo Musang felt a little better, and his dark complexion eased a little.

Xiao Yang curled her lips and said: "It seems that this aunt has seen many birds, otherwise how can I make a comparison?"

Luo Musang's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his face was extremely gloomy again, he raised his eyebrows at Luo Xiaoyang, and said angrily: "Wild boy from there, do you know where this is?"

Seeing the boy's attire, although he looks wealthy, but he is wearing a coarse white shirt that ordinary people wear, he must be a child who was secretly brought into the mansion by some servant.

Luo Xiaoyang nodded vigorously.

"I know, my mother said, this will be my home from now on, there is no place in the Hou Mansion that I can't go to."

Aunt Yang finally put her dress on neatly, she cast her eyes viciously at Luo Xiaoyang, the brat who speaks out loud is clearly here to sow discord between her and the master, could it be a little spy sent by some concubine?
Pointing at Xiao Yang's face with green and tender fingers, he said angrily, "Who, who brought you into the mansion? Tell me quickly, otherwise, I won't spare you."

She was used to growing up in the mansion, and Luo Musang's love for her only increased, and the position of mistress was always vacant, so she pretended to be the mistress, and she seemed to have forgotten her identity even if no one else mentioned it.

"it's me."

At the open door of the main hall, a woman in a white skirt entered lightly, with a faint smile on her beautiful face. She glanced at Aunt Yang and secretly praised her. On the face over thirty, there is no trace of age left, but instead, there is a more charming of a mature woman, with a towering chest, and a small waist like a water snake...

"Daddy, my daughter came to see her in a hurry after seeing her grandmother. She didn't think about it. Xiaoyang is a very playful kid and ran fast. He took a step ahead of my daughter and bumped into Daddy. I hope Daddy will forgive me."

She greeted Luo Musang with a blessing, with a respectful face, as if she didn't say what the dog eyes just said.

Luo Musang looked at Luo Lan coldly, tied on his robe unhurriedly, thinking about how to teach this ignorant girl a lesson.

Obviously, Yang Caiyun's concentration was inferior to that of Luo Sensang, and before Luo Musang could figure out how to deal with Luo Lan, she rushed to send Luo Lan down.

"I said Lan'er, how did you teach your son? There are no rules at all, can he go anywhere?"

Thinking of the affair between her and the master that was bumped into by a child just now, I feel all kinds of upset.

Luo Lan raised her eyes and smiled slightly, looking at Yang Caiyun softly, her red lips parted slightly.

"Is Aunt Yang going to teach me the distance? Then, Aunt Yang, please tell me, even a concubine can come and go at will, but a serious master can't set foot there? Is there such a reason in this world?"

Concubine?

Aunt Yang gasped. She had been in the Luo Mansion for more than ten years, but no one had dared to call her a concubine face to face, not even the one from An Shoutang had ever humiliated her face to face like this.

She was extremely angry, her face turned into a pig's liver color, even if Chun Gongxiu was bumped into by someone, she was not so angry: "You, what are you talking about?"

Pointing directly at Luo Lan's slender fingers, trembling uncontrollably.

Luo Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at her slender fingers, and said in a low voice, "What? Didn't you hear clearly? Can I ask my son to repeat it for you?"

Luo Lan gave Xiao Yang a wink, Xiao Yang understood, and immediately shook his head and said.

"My mother just said that you are a cheap concubine. Although I don't know what the meaning of cheap concubine is, but I added the word cheap. I think it is not a good thing. My mother and I are serious masters in this house. Ruojian Where concubines can come, why can't a serious master come?"

"Mom, am I right?"

Xiaoyang smiled sweetly, as if he was not cursing just now, but recited a poem, waiting for his mother to praise him.

Luo Lan nodded in satisfaction, stretched out her hand to stroke Xiao Yang's soft hair, and said with a smile: "Yes, what Xiao Yang said is correct, and mother will tell you later, what does a concubine mean."

Seeing the mother and son singing and drinking, Aunt Yang was so angry that she almost fainted, but Luo Musang beside her stretched out her hand to support her.

She took advantage of the opportunity and fell into Luo Musang's arms, shaking her shoulders heartbroken, and made the most pitiful appearance to win Luo Musang's mercy.

In the past more than ten years, she has used this move countless times, and it has been tried and tested. As long as she uses this move, Luo Musang must be able to respond to every request.

Luo Musang has true affection for Aunt Yang, otherwise, how could it be possible for a small concubine to rule the entire backyard of the Hou Mansion?

At the beginning, Luo Musang married Zhu Ruyi, the daughter of the fourth prince's concubine, Zhu Ruyi was as beautiful as she was beautiful, but she lacked a little taste, and she was full of everyone's demeanor, extremely dull and boring.

Furthermore, Luo Musang was originally a concubine, and his background was not as noble as Zhu Ruyi's. In front of her, seeing her noble and inviolable appearance, he always felt inferior.

Not long after, Zhu Ruyi became pregnant and refused to have sex with Luo Musang since then, and Luo Musang was just at the age of youth, how could he bear the pain of being cold and empty?
(End of this chapter)