我的好妈妈完整版韩剧

“Grandfather ah, he said I mustn’t give up if I ever encounter a man I like in the future. He told me he will also try to persuade you and Father. Big Brother, what does he mean by a man I like? Is it like you and Father that kind of like?” Di Ling Yan’s eyes were moving curiously back and forth in anticipation for her older brother’s explanation. She’s been wondering about that for a while and needed clarity.

“Ling Yan,” Bai Xiachen gets all serious in his voice, “you mustn’t listen to Grandfather, none of those men are good people. They will pick on you! I will also tell Father about what he said and that he’s teaching you the wrong stuff!”

How could he ever allow such a thing?

Whoever dares to abduct his family’s females are going to have their legs broken!

Ling Yan complied with that demand by making a muffled sound, but her heart didn’t agree and found her grandfather’s words more truthful.

“Then what about Sister Dragony?”

“She’s not allowed either!” Bai Xiachen stubbornly attempts to squash any of the flames that are growing, “If someone tries to take Dragony then I’ll break their leg!”

Moli is young still, perhaps he doesn’t have any motive, but what about after he grows older? Nothing was certain….

“Ling Yan, you mustn’t listen to Grandfather from now on. Let’s go back and rest, I’m sure you’re tired after being on a long journey.”

“Okay.” The pipsqueak gets all quiet and leans in against her older brother’s back as she gets carried.

Since she’s so small and tiny, her weight wasn’t all that big. However, the boy too was nothing but a child; therefore, it does put a strain on his body while walking towards the room.

Big Brother’s back is so comfortable…

……

Late into the day with the sun setting over the mountain, Bai Yan was lazily leaning against the bed as she rested. However, her peaceful moment suddenly came to a halt when the door to her bed chamber got pushed open and in came that manly figure.

“How did it go?” Bai Yan quickly sat up and asked.

“He spilled everything.” Di Cang happily came over and sat beside his wife’s side, those hands naughty and misbehaving, “I’m curious, what sort of drug is that? How come he was so afraid after I forced it down his throat?”

Happy to be asked, Bai Yan happily obliged the answer: “That’s a drug I accidentally created by mistake years ago. I call it the Great Eighteenth Hell Dan Pill. If someone consumes it, they will fall into an illusion of suffering in the eighteenth floors of hell itself. This includes all the pain, hardship, and terrible memories of his life. Oh right, the speed frame is also warped after they take it. To us a hour may have passed, but to that guy, he would’ve already suffered for a thousand years in that illusion.” Bai Yan pauses to tap her own chin with a finger, wondering if she should say the next part. “The illusionary fantasy never stops unless someone deliberately breaks it like you did. So, imagine what he must’ve felt like after seeing you again. It’s obvious he would spill everything to avoid being stuck in that fantasy.