Chapter 56

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When Song Luan saw Zhao Nanyu, she put away the smile on her face, then arranged her clothes, and greeted him with her face lowered.

Little Zhao wasn't wearing any shoes when he stepped on the carpet with his socks on. He ran to Zhao Nanyu in a hurry. He hugged his thigh tightly and looked up at him. The charcoal fire in the room made his face a little red. He smiled with twinkling eyes, "Father."

Zhao Nanyu touched his face, picked him up, and looked up at Song Luan, who was silent. He walked over and asked in a low voice, "Have you had dinner?"

She shook her head, "Not yet."

Song Luan suddenly stood up and put on a coat. "I'm going to ask someone to set up the meal."

She hadn't seem him for ten days. Song Luan felt that Zhao Nanyu seemed to have lost weight. However, this was not surprising. This period of time was a critical moment, obviously he would be busy. She only pitied little Zhao's newly written letter.

Because it's new year's day, the evening meal was especially rich. The red candle illuminated the room brightly.

Song Luan also went to the kitchen in the afternoon to stew pigeon soup, cooked a bowl of wine and dumplings.

It was warm in the room. Zhao Nanyu took off his outer cloak, and only wore a blue inner cloth.

After drinking half a bowl of pigeon soup, Zhao Nanyu didn't eat much more. He seemed to have something on his mind.

Since the beginning, he had a frown on his face, and looked a little gloomy.

Song Luan pretended that she didn't see anything. She just ate her own food, and didn't even talk to Zhao Nanyu. It's not that she didn't speak on purpose, she just had nothing to say.

The happiest one here was little Zhao. In the past, it was only him and his father, but this year was different because his mom was also here.

After dinner, Song Luan hid in the inner room, and looked for a needle and thread from the drawer. She planned to embroider a pair of socks for her son. Her needlework was messy, but this was only for practice.

Zhao Nanyu's face became more ugly, but still did not say anything. He just went to little Zhao's desk, and began to check his homework. These days, although Zhao Chao came less, little Zhao didn't dare to relax even a little bit.

It was already late when he finished checking his homework.

Song Luan washed her face with water. After that, she slowly moved to Zhao Nanyu. Her face was light and calm. "Where are you going to sleep tonight?"

She thought Zhao Nanyu would not like to stay in her room. He was probably still angry since he didn't send anyone to bring a message for so many days.

Zhao Nanyu opened his lips and whispered, "I'll sleep here."

He's staying. Song Luan subconsciously pinched her palm, and her face was a little white. She nodded and said it was good.

Grandma Lin took little Zhao down to wash. She and Zhao Nanyu were the only ones left in the room. She began to feel nervous. Even if she lowered her face, she could feel his eyes staring at her.

Song Luan raised her head.

She opened her mouth, and was about to say something, when the man in front of her strode forward, picked up her waist with one hand, and threw her directly on the bed.

As soon as she was about to get up, a black shadow hovered on top of her.

Zhao Nanyu had been patient for a long time, but he couldn't restrain himself any longer. The trapped beast within him was completely released from its cage. He was treated coldly for more than ten days, and was furious.

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