"Hello." Shu Xin instantly fell in love with the little boy. She sat down next to the boy and touched his bob, "Are you Zi Qian?"
The boy blinked his big black grape-like eyes and nodded.
Shu Xin smiled and asked, "How old are you?"
"Auntie, I'm four years old."
That little mouth opened and closed, and matched with his cute bob hair, Shu Xin was almost adorable by this child, "So good."
Tong Qiao muttered in her heart: Be a good boy.
He took Shu Xin's hand and exposed his shortcomings without any loss of face, "Daughter-in-law, don't be deceived by his appearance. He knows how to pretend. He is cute and sweet outside, but he is a complete little devil at home."
Lu Ziqian blinked his watery eyes and looked at Shu Xin aggrievedly, "Auntie, Ziqian is not a little devil."
Shu Xin couldn't help it, and gently pinched the boy's tender little face, "Auntie knows that you are a little cute, little darling, how could you be a little devil? Don't worry, I won't listen to her nonsense."
"Daughter-in-law, who is talking nonsense? Why are you facing him? Are you my wife?" Tong Qiao was unhappy. This little devil started to win people's hearts again.
Shu Xin smiled and patted Tong Qiao's hand gently, "Okay, how old are you, how can you care about a child."
When Lu Ziqian saw Shu Xin looking at Tong Qiao, he stuck out his tongue at Tong Qiao and gave her a provocative look.
Tong Qiao shook Shu Xin's arm and pointed at Lu Ziqian, "Daughter-in-law, look, he's revealed his true colors."
Shu Xin turned her head, and Lu Ziqian pursed his lips and lowered his head, sitting quietly, "No way, you are so good."
Tong Qiao was about to explode with anger. She turned around and looked at Lu Jinshen, "Lu Jinshen, your son is bullying me again. Do you care?"
Lu Jinshen gently stroked Tong Qiao's back with his big hand, his deep brows and eyes full of affection, "Don't be angry, you are pregnant with the child."
"You only have children in your eyes. Can't you see that I'm almost furious with your son?" Tong Qiao's face turned red with anger.
Lu Jin looked at Lu Ziqian deeply, his eyebrows darkened, and he just shouted, "Lu Ziqian."
Lu Ziqian's originally sparkling little eyes dimmed instantly, then he glanced sideways at Tong Qiao, snorted, and turned his head to watch TV.
Tong Qiao's face instantly showed a proud look, and her eyes said: You are too young to fight with me.
At noon, because Lu Jinshen came, Huo Yanqing came back for dinner.
After dinner, Huo Yanqing went out to smoke as a habit, and Lu Jinshen followed him.
"Are you really going to have surgery?"
Huo Yan Qingxin leaned against the pillar with her long body, blowing out a puff of green and white smoke rings from her thin lips, "Well, if you want to persuade me, just forget it. I won't change my mind."
Lu Jinshen was wearing a straight military uniform, his military boots were slightly splayed, and he was holding a cigarette in the pocket of his military trousers. He lit the cigarette and took a puff before speaking, "If I were you, I would also choose to have surgery. .”
Huo Yanqing was startled for a moment, then a smile appeared on her lips, she stood up, put her hand on Lu Jinshen's shoulder, and squeezed his shoulder hard.
Neither of them spoke, they just put their arms around each other and smoked in silence.
After finishing the cigarette, Huo Yanqing threw the cigarette butt at his feet. Lu Jinshen raised his foot and stamped it out for him.
"If I don't wake up, please help me take good care of my mother."
Lu Jinshen pushed Huo Yanqing away, "I won't agree, you must survive."
Huo Yanqing smiled softly and said, "Okay."