Death Flute
Look at Ting Ting

As soon as he heard that Ting Ting had given birth, Ouwyang Kuan and his wife immediately came back to the Bamboo Guesthouse. They are very happy to see how healthy and happy the mother and child are. Especially, they were happy to see Ting Ting's happiness with Fei Yu. It turned out that this time luck was on Ting Ting's side.

Mr. Chang also took the time to come to see his first grandson. He felt happy for his son even though in his heart he still felt unsatisfied. She secretly hoped that Ting Ting would soon conceive again and give birth to a child who was actually Fei Yu's biological child. He did not want the Peacock Hill to be inherited by a young man who was not a native descendant of the Chang family.

Of course his mind was just stored in his own heart.

The presence of the tiny baby became the center of everyone's attention. And that made two-year-old A Lee even more jealous.

“A Lee why, Bu?” asked Ouwyang Ping amused to see his youngest brother looked sniffy and upset.

Sui She laughed. “He's jealous of Yi Hang.”

“Maklum only,” Ouwyang Kuan tickled. “Usually everyone always spoils him. Now he has a rival. Moreover, you and your mother also prefer to see Yi Hang now.”

Ouwyang Ping approached his sister and hugged her. “A Lee darling,” persuade her.

But A Lee frowned and brushed off his brother's embrace.

“A Lee,” woo Ouwyang Ping full darling. “You remain the darling of Brother Ping kok.” He kissed A Lee's plump cheeks.

A Lee shook his mouth and shook his head funny.

“Usually when he was scooping like that, Siu Hung always brought him berserk in the meadow and threw him in the air,” said Sui She sighed. “Besides Siu Hung, who would want to invite him to play like that?”

Ouwyang Ping was wide-eyed and kissed his sister with anxiety. He lifted the fat body of his sister and carried her out of the room while rocking. Their parents looked at him with amusement.

Shortly afterwards, there was a scream and a scream full of laughter A Lee was being tossed into the sky by his brother.

At that time, Ting Ting was also in the park with his baby. Mr. Chang is with him. They watched A Lee act up and laugh.

Exhausted, Ouwyang Ping stopped swinging his sister and approached them.

“Uncle Chang, Ting Ting.” Ouwyang Ping sat down near them. A Lee was sitting on his lap. The boy was cheerful again thanks to the game they did earlier.

“What were you doing?” Ting Ting laughed amusedly.

“A Lee is rambling. She was jealous of Yi Hang so she acted up. I comforted him a little,” tell Ouwyang Ping.

“Jealous?” Mr. Chang laughed and pinched A Lee's reddish cheeks in a fit of anxiety. “Usually you're the center of attention, huh? Now that there's a rival you're so upset.”

A Lee chattered cheerfully.

Mr. Chang laughed. “Indeed a child who is too long an only child will tend to be selfish. Fei Yu is a real example!”

“No, Dad,” defend Ting Ting. “Fei Yu is not selfish. He's just a little spoiled.”

“Tetap course his behavior is a bit annoying during adolescence first.” Mr. Chang shrugged his shoulders. The tiny feet of Yi Hang. “Mean it, you guys should immediately give sister to Yi Hang. If you need a lot! So I can have many grandchildren!”

Ting Ting's face flushed hearing that.

Ouwyang Ping grimaced.

“And you too!” Mr. Chang turned to Ouwyang Ping. “Hurry to marry Sen Khang. Sen Khang was her brother Ting Ting, so she was also arguably my son. Well, your son will be my grandson too. Also Chien Wan's son, Siu Hung's son, and..”.

“Gosh, don't listen!”

Fei Yu had arrived there and listened to his father's words. He shook his waist and pointed at his father. “This old man is crazy about grandchildren! If she wanted to, Ting and I would have twelve children. Just yummy! We are rabbits, what?”

Fei Yu sneered and immediately sat down beside his wife. He lifted his son from Ting Ting's arms and supported him affectionately. Ting Ting looked at his husband and son with a gentle and adoring look.

Everyone smiled to see the happiness of the little family.

“By the way, why is Siu Hung not coming, huh?” ting Ting asked Ouwyang Ping. “Isn't he the most excited to see a baby?”

“Sure Grandpa wouldn't allow him. If it is near us, the child tends to play more than practice.”

“Your grandfather was a brave man,” comments Mr. Chang.

“Why is that?”

“Can survive to have a student like Siu Hung, is not brave his name?”

Ouwyang Ping laughed.

Ting Ting smiled, then sighed. “Kak Wan how now, yes?”

As fast as lightning Fei Yu turned his head. A hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes.

Ouwyang Ping grimaced. “He must be with Kui Fang.”

Ting Ting turned his head and touched her husband's arm. “Kak Wan is like my brother. It's okay if I worry about it, right?” said gently.

Jealousy vanished from Fei Yu's eyes. His face was slightly flushed due to misbehavior.

This incident did not escape the eyes of Mr. Chang. Apparently so, he murmured inwardly. A lot is happening in these young people. The love story between them is not as simple as imagined.

“Oya,” said Mr. Chang seriously. “Front month of the meeting of the warriors to choose the new Chairman of the Association will take place. Are you guys coming to attend?”

Ouwyang Ping nodded. He and Sen Khang have accepted the invitation. They plan to come because Pendekar Sung is their best friend and he needs their support in his resignation later. As for Wisma Bambu, they have asked Ouwyang Kuan and Sui She to replace Sen Khang there.

“Sister Luo and I are leaving. Uncle how?”

“Actually I'm reluctant to leave. You know, I don't like to hang out with people the most. How about you go, Fei Yu? Representing me and Peacock Hill,” bargained Mr. Chang to his son.

“Dad, Ting Ting has just given birth. I don't want to leave him,” Fei Yu refused.

“It's okay, really. Kan here there is Uncle and Aunt also Dad,” said Ting Ting.

“Stay I won't calm down,” Fei Yu said. “Do you remember a few months ago, an intruder was about to enter your room?”

Ting Ting was silent. He almost forgot about the incident. Being reminded like this made him feel anxious.

Sen Khang had been there by then. “Then let me and Ping-er represent Uncle,” her proposal.

They all look.

“Good if you want to represent me too!” Mr. Chang smiled with relief. “In exchange, let Fei Yu help Ouwyang's sister take care of the Bamboo Guesthouse.”

“Yes, we agree!” fei Yu's nod.

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