Young Master Pampers Wife in Private novel Chapter 48

At the dining table, Long Ke Xin became lively again. She loved to coax the Master Long to be happy, which made Qiao Yi Yi, the granddaughter-in-law, become dumbfounded. Long Ke Xin would smugly glance at Qiao Yi Yi from time to time, as if showing off her status and degree of being spoiled in the Long family.

No one said anything during the meal, as they all seemed to have a good upbringing.

After dinner, Long Yu Chen, Long Kuan and Long Zhan were chatting with the old man on the sofa while Qiao Yi Yi sat at the side drinking tea. Long Ke Xin then flew up the stairs and arrived in front of Long Yu Chen with a box in her hand, "Big Brother Imperial Chen, I chose a box for you. I don't know if you like it or not."

With that, a suspicious blush appeared on her exquisite face.

"Thank you!" Long Yu Chen smiled, but did not open it.

"Then... Then go home and open it! "

"Yes." Long Yu Chen responded as he sat down next to him. A pair of big eyes sized up him from time to time, as if he was a fan worshipping and worshipping his idol.

Long Zhan's slender eyebrows tensed up, Yang Li Rong coughed out a few words of caution, causing Long Ke Xin to withdraw her gaze and sit down quietly.

Yang Li Rong turned her head to look at Qiao Yi Yi who was sitting alone at the side, a pair of beautiful eyes meticulously portrayed her beautiful features, the more she scrutinized her beautiful features, the more she found the shadows of her youth, and she curiously asked: "Yi Yi, where are you from?"

"I'm from here."

"What do your parents do?"

"My parents both work." Qiao Yi Yi did not dare to slight her courteous reply. Towards this aunt, she inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy.

Long Yu Chen looked at the time, stood up and said, "Yi Yi, it's time for us to go back."

"Yu Chen, I couldn't take my leave to attend your wedding last time because I couldn't take my leave. Your uncle didn't even go when he was feeling unwell. You don't blame us, do you?" Yang Li Rong stood up and smiled.

Long Yu Chen pursed his lips and laughed, "I won't." With that, he bid farewell to the Old Long, "Grandfather, Uncle, we'll be leaving first. We'll visit you guys another day."

Qiao Yi Yi stood up, and smiled and said goodbye to everyone, then pulled her hand and walked towards the door.

"Bro, you haven't taken my gift." Long Ke Xin picked up the box on the table and chased after her.

Long Yu Chen reached out and took it, then smiled at her and walked towards the carriage with Qiao Yi Yi.

quickly carried it. Looking at the box's size, it should be a tie or belt or something similar!

"Can I help you with that?" Qiao Yi Yi asked curiously. She liked the feeling of opening presents, like opening a Pandora's box.

Long Yu Chen looked ahead, and lightly responded, "Take it off!"

And how was the size of this man to be known as a sister?

Qiao Yi Yi thought of something and secretly sized him up, thinking, could it be that Long Ke Xin likes him? How is that possible?

In the backyard of the Dragon Mansion, there was a river that was always clear and light. Under the light of the lamps in the surroundings, the river water was bright and clear, after Yang Li Rong finished dinner, she walked to the riverbank and sat on a wooden chair, quietly staring at the river with a sorrowful expression.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed. To her, this river was like a graveyard, a place to bury a child she had killed with her own hands.

Back then, she didn't want to think about it anymore. She would only secretly come here to sit for a while every year and imagine that child turning into a part of the river's soil.

"Mom, you're here again." Behind her, Long Ke Xin held her by the neck, and asked with slightly pouting red lips, "Mom, why are you always staring at this river in a daze? "Does this river have any special meaning?"

"It's nothing!" Yang Li gently caressed her daughter's face. Having lost a daughter, she adopted another one, which was also a way to satisfy her as a mother.

In the past, she had wanted to let the child flow along this river and let the kind people adopt her, but when she came back to look again, the basket with the child was facing down, and the child inside it had drifted away without her knowing, or had sunk into the water. That night, her heart had been broken into pieces, and she had killed her own flesh and blood with her own hands.

That same year, she adopted a girl as her daughter, and it was Long Ke Xin who was by her side. However, that sorrowful memory was carved into her heart, and could not be wiped away no matter how hard she tried.

Tonight, when she suddenly saw Qiao Yi Yi, it touched her heartstrings of grief. If she hadn't thrown away that child, she would have been twenty years old.