C787 (2/2)

Long Qian's eyes widened as she pretended to be angry: ”Mother Rong, what are you saying?” Why don't I need you? How did you become useless? Little Rock, Little Anqi, and I all relied on your care. ”

Mother Rong was overjoyed, and her eyes became moist. She faltered for a bit, then said in a small voice, ”Actually … Actually, Second Young Master also misses you. ”

Long Qian lowered her head, not revealing any of her feelings. She teased little Angel as if she really hadn't heard these words.

Mama Rong knew that she was deliberately avoiding this person and all the other topics related to him. ”Therefore, I have no plans to say anything more.” Qian Chao, you just got off work, so you should sit for a while.

Long Qian Qian saw that she didn't continue the previous topic, and let out a sigh of relief in her heart. She raised her head, grabbed hold of Mother Rong's wrist and said, ”Hey, Mother Rong, you guys are tired from flying over here. Let's go out for dinner tonight.”

Mother Rong waved her hand, ”It's not tiring at all, we're on second young master's private jet, it's really fast. I'm not tired either. We arrived in the afternoon, but the Second Young Master said he didn't want to tell you yet, so he wanted to give you a surprise. ”Hur hur, you sit down. I'm going to cook a few more dishes. I'll be able to eat soon.”

Seeing the departing figure of Mother Rong, Long Qian Qian slowly withdrew her gaze.

They had arrived at Seahold in the afternoon. However, he had never told her about it. That man wanted to surprise her? But from the looks of it, it was just a shock, and it didn't seem that happy, did it? Of course, if he wasn't here, he would definitely be happy!

”Yiya …” ”...” ”Yayaya …” The little bun in his arms chattered in a foreign language, pulling Long Qian's thoughts back.

At night, Little Rock would naturally sleep with Long Qian. After eating and drinking to her heart's content, little Angie went to sleep in Mother Rong's room. As for Mo Eversnow, he slept in the guest room downstairs.

Little Rock hugged Mama's warm body and happily muttered to himself.

Long Qian's hand caressed his youngest son's soft back as he smiled and asked, ”What are you singing about?”

Little Rock blinked his eyes and placed his chin on his palm. ”Mama, I'm singing.”

Long Qian smiled happily, ”I know you're singing. I want to ask you what song you're singing.”

”Do you want to hear it?” The little fellow tilted its head.

”Yes.” Long Qian smiled gently.

Little Rock acted like a little adult, clearing his throat, ”The black sky is drooping, and the bright stars are following you. Bug fly, bug fly, who are you thinking about? The stars in the sky cry, the roses on the ground wither, cold wind, cold wind, just want you to accompany. Worms flew, flowers bloomed, and one pair after another became beautiful. ”I'm not afraid of the dark, I'm only afraid of breaking my heart. I don't care if I'm tired or not, I don't care if it's east, south, west …”

The soft voice of his youngest son was so sweet that it struck people's hearts. Long Qian discovered that his youngest son's five notes were actually all complete, and that he was singing very emotionally. Coupled with the fact that the lyrics of this children's song were originally very heartwarming, Long Qian's current feeling was that she was being warmed by her youngest son.

After the little guy finished singing, he looked at her with wide eyes and a smile. It was like a little treasure that was waiting for adults to praise it.

”Little Rock, when you grow up, you should just go and be a singer!” Long Qian Qian kissed her precious son's forehead and asked, ”This song, was it taught by teacher?”

He had originally thought that his youngest son's kindergarten teacher would be pretty good. Unexpectedly, the youngest son shook his head and said, ”No, it's a dung song. Little Rock will listen to it every day!”

Mo Eversnow sang it? Long Qian's eyes widened in disbelief. This nursery rhyme, it actually... He actually sang it for the children?