Saturday morning.
The little boy was holding a painting scroll in his hand. He had just finished Mr. Song’s painting lesson when Lu Jingli hugged him and cried for his parents.
"Baozi, wuwuwuwu... Your mother wants to break up with your father! Go and persuade her! You are the only one who can persuade your mother now!"
The little bun immediately frowned and struggled out of Lu Jingli's arms with disgust, then he tidied up his wrinkled clothes meticulously.
"Hey, hey, hey... baby, don't ignore me! I'm telling the truth! I came to you for help because I really have no other choice! Our family depends on you!" Ning Xi's whereabouts have been erratic these days, and Lu Jingli has come to her in vain countless times, so he had no choice but to come to the little bun when he was desperate.
Little Baozi looked at Lu Jingli with a stern face: "Mom wants to break up with him?"
The little kid still calls Lu Tingxiao "he" and has never called him "Dad" once.
"Yes, yes, yes! Tomorrow! Your mother has been avoiding your father recently. She even made an appointment with your father tomorrow night, saying that she has something to discuss! If this isn't a breakup, then what is it?" Lu Jingli said hurriedly.
Hearing this, the little bun looked at Lu Jingli indifferently.
Lu Jingli looked at the little bun nervously.
One big and one small, looked at each other in bewilderment.
After a while, the little bun said expressionlessly, "Second Uncle."
Lu Jingli: “Yes!”
Xiaobao: "Your imagination is too big."
Lu Jingli: “…”
Holy shit! You actually despise me for having a big imagination... How can my imagination be big
“Baozi, Second Uncle’s inference is clearly rigorous and reasonable! If you don’t believe me, I will regret it!” Lu Jingli wailed.
The little bun tightened his lips, with an expression that showed he was worried about the other person's IQ: "Uncle, no wonder you don't have a girlfriend until now."
Lu Jingli: “…”
Was he just despised
Why did he feel that since the baby opened his mouth to speak, half of it was calling for mommy, and the other half was speaking harshly to him
Why!
…
Today, all the servants in the Ning family's old house were extremely busy.
Because Ning Xueluo's wedding was imminent, the entire old house had already begun to be decorated, with lights and decorations all over the place, making it festive and festive.
Outside the gate, a young man was wandering around. He was dressed simply, holding a large snakeskin bag in his hands and carrying a large black backpack on his back. He looked delicate and shy.
The servant who was arranging the yard noticed the young man outside and walked over suspiciously to ask, "Who are you looking for?"
The young man who was walking back and forth was startled by being called suddenly, and hurriedly asked nervously, "Excuse me... Tang... No, does Ning Xueluo live here?"
The servant looked him up and down, "What do you want to do with our eldest lady?"
After knowing that he was in the right place, the boy breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said excitedly, "Can you help me call her? I'm her brother!"
"Brother...?" The servant looked up and down at the shabby-dressed boy in front of him with a look of disdain, and said vigilantly, "You must be mistaken! Our eldest daughter is an only child and doesn't have any brothers! Don't recognize relatives randomly!"
"I really am! Please help me pass on a message, just tell her that Tang Nuo is looking for her, go and tell her, she must know me!"
Seeing his affirmative tone, the servant thought for a moment and went, "Wait."
Ning Xueluo's bedroom upstairs.
"Knock, knock, knock—" the servant knocked on the door.
"Come in!"