Luo Jingyu officially became a new dad.
During the days when Zhan Xi was in the hospital, many people came to visit her and her baby. Luo Jingyu was always there. When Zhan Xi was holding her daughter and chatting with Luo Xinran, he sat quietly beside her. Pipixia patted his shoulder and said, "Brother Yu, you've been promoted."
Luo Jingyu smiled with her big white teeth showing. Luo Xinran whispered to Zhan Xi, "Is your teacher Luo very happy?"
"Yeah, he smiles silly every day." Zhan Xi held the baby in his arms. The little guy was awake, not crying or making a fuss. His big eyes rolled around, and he smacked his lips, which was very funny.
Compared to when she was born, Luo Yueer has changed a little. Zhan Xi thinks she doesn't look like a skinny monkey anymore, so he asked Luo Xinran, "Who do you think she looks like?"
"Like..." Luo Xinran carefully looked at the child's facial features, "It seems to be more like Teacher Luo. The eyes and mouth are like him, but the nose is not visible. Children usually have flat noses."
"Xiaoyu would be very happy if she knew you said that." Zhanxi used his fingers to tease his daughter's little hand, "My mother and brother insisted that Yue'er looked like me, and my parents-in-law couldn't speak, so I nodded in agreement. Xiaoyu waited until they left, held Yue'er and looked at her for a long time, then turned around and told me that he felt his daughter looked more like him. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt."
Luo Xinran laughed: "Kids can't tell for sure. You and your brother look like your father, but Mr. Luo looks more like his mother to me."
As he was talking, Luo Yueer burst into tears in Zhan Xi's arms. Luo Xinran asked, "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"
"No, she just fed the baby, so she must have peed or pooped." As soon as Zhan Xi finished speaking, Luo Jingyu came to her side. Although he couldn't hear the conversation between his wife and Luo Xinran, his eyes were always on them. When he noticed his daughter was crying, he hurried over to ask.
Zhan Xi handed his daughter to him: "Maybe it's time to change her diaper, come on."
Luo Jingyu nodded and carefully picked up Yue'er. Aunt Wei, the confinement nanny, also came over and asked Luo Jingyu if she needed help. She smiled and shook her head, then carried her crying daughter to the crib and skillfully changed her diaper with very gentle gestures.
Pipixia watched from a distance. After Luo Jingyu cleaned up Yue'er, he walked over and sighed, "Only you can do this. I definitely can't do it."
Luo Jingyu smiled and wanted to tell him that it was actually not difficult at all and anyone could learn it if they tried. However, Pipixia couldn't understand his sign language, so he didn't say anything and held his daughter in his arms lovingly.
After Yue'er changed her diaper, she stopped crying and occasionally would open her little mouth and smile at Luo Jingyu. Whenever she smiled, Luo Jingyu's heart melted.
Seeing Pipixia looking at him curiously, Luo Jingyu used her eyes and gestures to ask him if he wanted a hug. Pipixia hesitated for a moment, and really took Yue'er over.
This guy still had a messy head of hair and a scruffy beard, and he was holding the child in a very stiff position. Yue'er might have felt uncomfortable being held, and she started to cry again with her little mouth open. Pipixia was terrified and shouted, "No, no, no, she's crying, crying, crying!"
He quickly returned Yue'er to Luo Jingyu as if he was holding a bomb.
Yue'er soon calmed down in her father's arms. Aunt Wei came over and advised him, "Dad, don't hold her all the time. She will get used to being held and won't want to sleep in the crib. Put her down."
Luo Jingyu was reluctant to let Yue'er go, so she put her in the crib. Newborns only eat and sleep every day, and soon the little girl fell asleep again. Luo Jingyu sat beside the crib to accompany her, not disturbing Zhan Xi and Luo Xinran's chat.
Zhan Xi had been looking at them until this moment, when he looked away and asked Luo Xinran: "Are you and Pipi Xia planning to get married?"
Luo Xinran and Pipixia have been together for many years. Before that, they both had rich love histories. When they first got together, Zhan Xi and others were not optimistic about their relationship. They thought that these two people might just be passionate lovers who wanted to have a passionate love affair, and neither of them seemed like the type to settle down.
In the meantime, they had quarrels and broke up and got back together, but five years had passed without them noticing. Zhao Qingqing and Xiao Xie had to break up because they were not in the same city after graduation, but Luo Xinran and Pipixia were still together, which made Zhan Xi wonder, are these two locked together
Luo Xinran glanced at Pipixia. The tall and strong man was bending over to look at the sleeping baby. The scene was also very interesting. She smiled and said, "Let it be. Even if we get married, we won't have a wedding. At most, we will just get a certificate and treat you to a meal. His parents don't care about him. Like me, we depend on each other and don't care about this."
Zhan Xi nodded and shook Luo Xinran's hand.
At night, all family members and friends left the hospital, leaving only Luo Jingyu and Aunt Wei in the ward.
Zhan Xi was staying in a single room. These days, Luo Jingyu stayed by her bedside every day and never went home. Chi Guilan prepared Zhan Xi's postpartum meals at home and sent them to her. Even the kitten was sent to Luo Xiaomei's house to be taken care of for a few days.
Aunt Wei was experienced and taught the young couple how to take care of a newborn, while Zhanxi's daily life was taken care of by Luo Jingyu. He helped her get out of bed to go to the bathroom, helped her walk in the corridor, and helped her wipe her face and body... When her uterus contracted and hurt, Luo Jingyu stayed by her bedside, holding her hand tightly. There was no need to communicate, as long as he was there, he could comfort Zhanxi's emotions.
Zhan Xi knew that he was very tired and slept very little every day, and he felt very distressed. However, Luo Jingyu said that she was not tired at all, she was just happy, very, very happy. He was particularly satisfied to see that she and the baby were doing well.
Little Yue'er doesn't care about day or night. She will cry in the middle of the night if she wants to. Feeding her is useless and the diaper is clean. After the little girl cried for a long time, Luo Jingyu was afraid that she would disturb Zhanxi's rest, so she could only hold her daughter and pace in the corridor while coaxing her.
The obstetrics corridor was not quiet in the middle of the night. From time to time, the sound of babies crying could be heard, and other mothers' families were also in the corridor coaxing their children.
Luo Jingyu couldn't hear her daughter's crying, nor could she talk or sing to comfort her like Zhan Xi did. She could only hold her gently and whisper the few words in her mind:
"Yo uh, Yo uh..."
"Baba, Aini, You ...
He also wanted to say "Good baby, don't cry" and called her "Good girl, my sweetheart", but he really didn't know how to say it. He was also afraid that his speech would not be standard and Yue'er would be led astray by him if she heard it too much, which would affect her speaking skills in the future.
The mothers and their families in several nearby wards all know that these days there is a handsome deaf-mute father who would coax his children in the corridor late at night every day.
The child was also very strange, as if she knew that she was being carried by her father and walked around. Yue'er would calm down at this time and nestle in her father's arms obediently. Only when she fell asleep did Luo Jingyu return to the ward and put her daughter back on the crib.
Aunt Wei said that she had taken care of many newborns, and it was rare to find a father as patient as Luo Jingyu, who cared so much about his children and his wife.
She told Zhanxi a lot of gossip about her former employer, such as a woman who gave birth to a daughter, and her parents-in-law left a red envelope and left, never to come back. For example, a woman who married out, none of her family members came, and her mother-in-law complained while taking care of her during the confinement period, making the new mother cry every day. For example, a man cheated on his wife when she was pregnant, and filed for divorce as soon as the child was born...
Zhan Xi had a black question mark face when he heard this, and he actually thought of his brother. Qin Fei was very unhappy during her confinement. How could Zhan Jie take care of people like Xiaoyu? Aunt Wei said that women can remember the grudges of confinement for a lifetime. Zhan Xi thought that Qin Fei must remember it very well.
"Many men are responsible, but there are very few who are as considerate as Xiao Luo. Men are not very good at taking care of others." Aunt Wei recalled what she had learned before. Zhan Xi's father-in-law had no brothers or sisters, and only had Luo Jingyu as a son. She asked her meaningfully, "By the way, Xiao Zhan, are you and Xiao Luo going to try for another son?"
"No." Zhan Xi said, "We only need one."
"Then won't their family make any demands?" Aunt Wei thought that Luo Mingsong wanted a son after having a daughter for the reason she imagined, even if the child was deaf! Now that Zhan Xi had a daughter, wouldn't the Luo family...
Zhan Xi fainted: "Auntie, my parents-in-law definitely don't have this idea, and my husband and I are even less likely to have it. Don't worry about it. Can't you see how my husband and parents-in-law treat me?"
The older generation always has some ideas that they can't change. Aunt Wei can certainly see that Luo Jingyu's parents are very good to Zhan Xi, but she thinks that's because Zhan Xi is a healthy person, while Luo Jingyu is deaf, and this has nothing to do with whether or not to have a son.
Zhan Xi was too lazy to talk to her more. Xiaoyu had been worrying about having children for nearly ten years. She used to think about not having children for the rest of her life. Now that she had a hard-earned healthy child, why would she think about whether it was a son or a daughter
How much he loves Luo Yueer! The whole obstetrics department saw it!
When Luo Xiaomei brought Gao Wenxing to the hospital, Xingxing was particularly curious about her sister in the crib. She stood beside him unable to move her feet, and from time to time she used her little hands to pull her sister's hands.
He tilted his ear to listen to Yue'er's "babbling" sound, and asked Zhanxi: "Aunt, can my sister speak?"
Zhan Xi smiled and replied: "My sister is still young and can't speak now. She will be able to speak when she grows up."
Xingxing touched the headpiece on her head and asked, "Sister, do you want to scratch your ears?"
Zhan Xi shook his head: "Sister, you don't need to put on ears."
Xingxing didn't quite understand: "Why don't other kids have to scratch their ears? Why do I have to scratch my ears?"
Gao Yuan and Luo Xiaomei tried to explain this problem to Xingxing, but Xingxing was not yet three years old and could not understand it.
He only knew that he couldn't live without these little things. If he took them away, he would be deaf, completely deaf! He couldn't even hear himself talking. How terrible!
So, every time he took a shower, he would be eager to put it on and would only take it off when he went to bed.
When Zhan Xi was pregnant, she once talked to Gao Yuan and asked him tactfully why he didn't try in vitro fertilization.
Gao Yuan told her that many things actually happened naturally. They were looking for the chief physician of the Genetic and Prenatal Diagnosis Center, and their approach was different from that of Zhan Xi and Luo Jingyu. The idea at the time was very simple. If the genetic test showed that the child had the genetic disease, they would have an abortion and then think of other ways.
Who could have expected that? When the result came out, Luo Xiaomei couldn't bear to give it up.
"I have joined some WeChat groups where there are deaf children in the family." Gao Yuan told Zhanxi, "Few people would try IVF at the beginning. Many families only go for examination and try to find a solution for the second child after the first child is deaf. Maybe... everyone has a fluke mentality and thinks that they won't be so unlucky."
Zhan Xi avoided Luo Jingyu, Luo Xiaomei and Xingxing, and asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, are you planning to have a second child?"
Gao Yuan looked at Xingxing who was chatting with Luo Jingyu in sign language not far away and shook his head. "No, just like you, I want one. Xingxing's listening and speaking are good now, and he will be able to go to kindergarten next year. We will train him well. It may be a bit difficult for him to learn English in the future, but we will help him overcome it. It doesn't matter if he can't learn well, everyone can find his own way."
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After being discharged from the hospital, Zhan Xi took his baby home to recuperate. This time, Chi Guilan moved in with them.
She said to her daughter, "Your mother-in-law comes to your house every now and then. If I'm not here, how will she look at you? Is it reasonable for her own mother not to come and take care of her daughter during her confinement?"
Zhan Xi did not stop her, but made three rules with her mother. In this family, she must respect Luo Jingyu and must never bully him just because he can't hear. If her mother can't control her mouth, she can go home. After all, there is a confinement nanny there, so she will be taken care of.
"Who bullied him? I just treat you like a treasure." Chi Guilan muttered a few words, and when she saw Zhan Xi staring at her, she finally agreed, "I know! Can a confinement nanny compare to your own mother?"
Zhan Xi felt very comfortable during her confinement period. Chi Guilan really did not make things difficult for Luo Jingyu, and the two of them got along quite well.
After having a daughter, Zhan Xi's mentality also changed. Seeing her mother, who was over 60 years old, busying around for her, and holding ingredients in the kitchen and gesturing with Luo Jingyu about how to make them more nutritious and more lactating, Zhan Xi felt a little sour in his heart.
My mother is really getting older every year. Her temples are all white and the wrinkles on her face are deeper. It is especially obvious when she stands next to Yan Yajuan. They are only two or three years apart in age, but they don't look like they are the same age.
It may be because my mother-in-law has an optimistic personality and is more open-minded, while my mother has been serious since she was a child and wants to control everything.
Zhan Xi looked at Xiao Yue'er sleeping in the crib, and understood some of the mother's psychology - this is her baby, she doesn't want her to suffer, she wants to give her the best, and wants her to live a comfortable and happy life, always happy and worry-free.
But Zhan Xi knew that he and Xiaoyu would never impose their ideas on their daughter. Gao Yuan was right, everyone had his or her own path to follow.
There is no standard for happiness.
With a confinement nanny and my mother at home, and my mother-in-law often coming, Zhan Xi advised Luo Jingyu to go to the teahouse to work every day. After all, they are the bosses, and it is not right to leave the whole store to their employees.
Luo Jingyu agreed.
He is already very familiar with the operation of the teahouse. Even when Zhan Xi is not there, he acts like the boss. Sometimes he will hold a meeting with everyone in the WeChat group to talk about new product ideas in catering and tea snacks, or organize some activities during festivals.
A group of employees, both those who can hear and those who cannot, speak freely in the group. Zhan Xi watched them chatting, occasionally interjecting a few words, and felt that Xiaoyu had really improved a lot in socializing, becoming more and more confident and calm.
However, his ability of written expression is still not as good as Yue Qi's, as if there is a thread missing in his head. Sometimes he still types incoherently, but Zhan Xi likes it very much.
The avatar of Haodayitouyu has been changed. It used to be a blue cartoon whale, but now it has been changed to the logo of Xiyu—a whale with an egg on its head. Every time he pops up in the group, Zhanxi can't help laughing when he sees him.
Xiao Yue'er grew up slowly under the careful care of the whole family. She is very healthy and beautiful. She has a small ponytail on her head and a very sweet smile. She is a cute little girl.
She likes both her dad and mom very much! She likes her dad to hold her the most because he is very strong and can hold her for a long time!
After the Spring Festival of the following year, Zhan Xi returned to work in the teahouse. He didn't have to be at work on time, but he would help Luo Jingyu deal with things when necessary.
The confinement nanny had completed her task and left. When Zhan Xi went to the tea room, Yan Yajuan came to take care of Yue'er. The little girl learned to roll over, lift her head, sit, and crawl. By September, she could stand up and walk slowly by holding the tea table.
This month, Gao Wenxing, who had received speech training at the speech training center for two years, was successfully admitted to a regular kindergarten.
Unlike other children who were crying and acting like the world was about to end, Xingxing, who had spent a long time in the speech training center, was very calm. She even comforted a little girl who was about to faint from crying, holding her hand and saying, "Don't cry, mom and dad will pick us up. My mom and dad pick me up every day. Don't cry."
The little girl shouted, "You are a liar! My parents don't want me anymore!"
Xingxing shook her head and said, "No, if you listen to me, they will take you home."
The little girl asked him crying, "What's your name?"
Xingxing grinned: "My name is Gao Wenxing, and my name means to hear the voice of stars. What's your name?"
The little girl sobbed and replied, "My name is Zhang Zimeng."
Xingxing blinked her eyes and said, "Paper cat, we are good friends now."
Zhang Zimeng cried even harder, "Why do you talk like that? My name is not Zhang Paper Cat, my name is Zhang Zimeng!"
Xingxing touched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I can't speak well. I've been working hard to practice speaking. My dad said that I will get better and better."
After the children adapted to life in the kindergarten, they began to become curious about the headpiece on Gao Wenxing's head and the small box on his shoulders. Some naughty little boys would try to touch them, but Xingxing would protect his "little ears" tightly and not let anyone touch them. If the little boy insisted on touching them, the two would start fighting.
The teacher quickly pulled them apart. Xingxing cried very sadly and sat alone in the corner wiping her tears.
Zhang Zimeng ran to him with her short legs and pulled his hand. Xingxing looked up at her with tears in her eyes. Zhang Zimeng said, "Gao Wenxing, why are you crying? Don't cry."
Xingxing cried and said, "Qiu Chenrui wants to take my ears! Wuu ...
Zhang Zimeng comforted him like a little adult: "Qiu Chenrui is very fierce, don't play with him, play with me, we are good friends."
She stretched out her little hand to touch the headband on Gao Wenxing's head. This time, Xingxing did not hide. Zhang Zimeng tilted her little head and asked, "Is this your ear?"
Xingxing nodded and said, "This is my little ear. If it's removed, I won't be able to hear anything!"
"I will protect you from now on." Zhang Zimeng said seriously, "If anyone grabs your ears, I will beat him!"
Looking at her stern little face, Xingxing burst into laughter and nodded heavily.
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In order to give her daughter more space to move around, when Yue'er was eleven months old, Luo Jingyu removed the large workbench in the living room and turned the second bedroom, which was originally used as a warehouse, into a studio. The living room instantly became spacious.
He and Zhan Xi also decided to replace the three-seater sofa with a whole set of new sofas.
On the day when the old sofa was taken away, Luo Jingyu was reluctant to part with it. After all, this sofa carried too many memories of theirs. Many of their heart-to-heart talks took place here, as well as their first kiss and... some embarrassing things.
Along with the sofa, the side cabinet that Zhan Xi moved up from 802 was also taken away. In order to match the new sofa, the family finally bought a brand new TV cabinet.
Zhan Xi gave Luo Jingyu a task, asking him to sort out the things in the side cabinet, keeping what should be kept and throwing away what should be thrown away, while she herself prepared complementary food for her daughter in the kitchen.
Xiao Yueer sat on the carpet playing with toys, accompanying her father obediently, and gifts were floating around them.
Luo Jingyu took things out of the side cabinet one by one, and he had to pay attention to his daughter to prevent her from touching anything. When he put a storage box at his feet, Yue'er crawled over and poked her head inside. Luo Jingyu smiled at her and continued to work. By chance, he turned his head and saw Yue'er took out a small red thing from the box.
"Ah!" Luo Jingyu couldn't help but scream, fearing that her daughter would put the food into her mouth, so she quickly took the food from her little hand.
Luo Yue'er didn't care too much and crawled back to play with the kitten.
Luo Jingyu spread out her palm and stared blankly at the small thing in her palm.
It is a strawberry hairpin made of heat shrink film.
The metal clip of the hairpin was covered with rust, there were a few black pits on the strawberry surface, and the rhinestones that were originally inlaid had long since fallen off.
It's... his craft.
He remembers everything he did and will never admit his mistakes.
Luo Jingyu looked at the storage box again. There were a bunch of small things in it, which looked like Zhan Xi's old things when she was in college. He picked them up casually and found her student ID card, library card, some postcards, bookmarks, refrigerator magnets, and worthless alloy jewelry...
Luo Jingyu was confused. She racked her brains but couldn't remember when she had given Huanhuan this little toy.
When he met Huanhuan, he rarely made heat shrink jewelry. Even if he did, he would give it to Chen Liang to sell. At that time, he was already very good at hot stamping. How could he possibly give Huanhuan heat shrink jewelry? Things that sold for 30 or 40 yuan at the night market were not worth showing off!
At this time, Zhan Xi walked out of the kitchen and prepared to take his daughter to eat vegetable puree. Luo Jingyu stood up with a strawberry hairpin in her hand and asked in sign language: Wife, what is this
When Zhan Xi saw what was in his hand, his blood pressure soared and he asked in a daze: Where did you find it
Luo Jingyu pointed at her daughter on the carpet: Yue'er found it.
Zhan Xi looked at Luo Yueer speechlessly. The little guy couldn't speak yet. He was looking up at his daddy and mommy with his little head raised, babbling and clapping his hands happily.
Zhan Xi: “…”
She opened her mouth and signed: This was given to me by a friend, it’s broken, throw it away, I don’t want it anymore.
Luo Jingyu was even more confused: "Friend? Which friend? I did this."
Zhan Xi: “!”
She was so shocked. It must have been eight or nine years, if not ten. How could Mr. Luo still recognize that this was something he made? He made so many handmade jewelry. Did he remember every one of them
Luo Jingyu refused to give in and signed quickly: Which friend gave it to you? Why do you have strawberries made by me
Zhan Xi: “…”
She tried to get away with it: "You remembered it wrongly, didn't you? It's been so many years, I don't even remember who gave it to me."
Luo Jingyu shook her head firmly: I remember correctly! This strawberry, I just learned it at that time, I made very few, and I didn’t make it well. Later I changed the method. This is the old one. I made no more than three in total, and I didn’t sell any of them! I remember it.
You didn’t even sell it? Zhan Xi’s back was sweating, he felt guilty and didn’t dare to look at him.
Luo Jingyu obviously didn't intend to let her go. This was too weird! Zhan Xi actually had a heat-shrinkable strawberry in his hand that he made when he was in his early twenties. At that time, he hadn't even met Fang Xu yet! The weirdest thing was that even Maomao and Chen Liang had never seen this strawberry hairpin before, and they hadn't helped him sell it in online stores or night markets. Where did Zhan Xi get it from
Zhan Xi couldn't avoid it, so he said gloomily: "Xiao Yu, I can tell you, please don't be angry, okay?"
Luo Jingyu signed strangely: Why am I angry
Zhan Xi made up his mind and told him the truth: "This... was given to me by Ji Hongzhe when I was in college."
Luo Jingyu: “…”
He understood it all.
During those years, Ji Hongzhe would occasionally come to his rental house to find him, treat him to a box lunch, and then rob him of a bunch of handmade items that girls liked. Luo Jingyu didn't give him everything. He would not give him the ones that took a lot of work, as he would sell them. These strawberries were his first experiments, and the hardware was very poor and easy to rust. Ji Hongzhe wanted to take them, so he gave them to him.
Of course Luo Jingyu knew what Ji Hongzhe was going to do with it, which was to pick up girls.
Now, the biggest question in Luo Jingyu's mind is -
He looked at Zhan Xi in disbelief, his hands trembling, and asked: Have you ever been in a relationship with Xiaozhe
"No!" Zhan Xi denied it. "No, no, no, really no! That..."
She still planned to tell the truth to Luo Jingyu. Xiaozhe had indeed pursued me, but we had only met three times in total. My mother knew about him and found him, but we had no contact since then.
Did the mother-in-law also look for Ji Hongzhe
Luo Jingyu recalled another thing that puzzled her whole family: when he and Zhan Xi got married, Ji Hongzhe and his family of three did not come. Ji's mother gave Yan Yajuan a red envelope and said sorry that they had something to do on the wedding day.
Given the decades-long sisterly relationship between Ji's mother and Yan Yajuan, it was strange that none of the three of them came. Yan Yajuan even asked her what was so important, but Ji's mother refused to elaborate, only saying that they would have dinner together another day.
Zhan Xi naturally knew the reason, because Chi Guilan had met Ji Hongzhe's parents, and Ji Hongzhe absolutely did not want his parents to meet the mother of the bride at Luo Jingyu's wedding. That scene would be extremely embarrassing, and it would also remind Ji Hongzhe's parents of that long-ago sad event.
Luo Jingyu digested these old stories and asked again: So, when you first met Xiaozhe at home, did you recognize him? Did he recognize you
Zhan Xi nodded.
Luo Jingyu signed very vigorously and her eyes widened: You guys, didn’t you tell me
Zhan Xi originally thought that this matter could be kept secret for a lifetime. Ji Hongzhe didn't even come to the wedding, and he must have the same plan as her. She didn't expect that it would be ruined by this strawberry hairpin. Zhan Xi didn't throw away the hairpin, not because it was given by Ji Hongzhe, but because it was made by Luo Jingyu, made by him personally, it was the beginning of their fate, and it was the first gift he gave her. Ji Hongzhe didn't spend any money!
Zhan Xi pouted and gestured: "Why should I tell you? You will be angry."
Luo Jingyu blinked rapidly and looked at her, not knowing what to say for a moment.
He felt so upset because Huanhuan and Xiaozhe kept it a secret from him and told him nothing. Xiaozhe had known Huanhuan for a long time and had pursued her and given her gifts, but she had kept it hidden like a treasure for so many years!
No wonder Xiaozhe has not contacted him in these years, and doesn't even like his Moments. He has never visited his booth at the Maker Festival, never been to the Jubilee Fish Tea House, and even didn't come to his wedding!
Luo Jingyu also felt regretful. After all, he and Xiaozhe were childhood friends. Although they were not very close friends, they had been friends for more than 20 years. How could their friendship suddenly fade away
After all this time, Xiaozhe is trying to avoid suspicion! Huanhuan also knows it!
What was their mentality when they met in 1504
Luo Jingyu couldn't even think about it. He was like a fool. He introduced them to each other and the three of them had dinner together. Oh my God! Ji Hongzhe, that bastard, actually pursued his Huanhuan! !
The vegetable puree made by Zhan Xi was almost cold. He signed to Luo Jingyu: "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide it from you. Ji Hongzhe and I both think that you don't need to know about this. Really, there is nothing between him and me. I'll feed the vegetables to Yue'er first and tell you later."
She picked up Yue'er and walked away. Luo Jingyu stood there alone, looking at the strawberry hairpin in her hand, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Luo Jingyu was listless until the evening. Zhan Xi thought he was angry, so she kept teasing him, making trouble for him, and talking to him all day long. He would answer her, but his eyes were complicated when he looked at her.
Before going to sleep, Zhan Xi was fucked hard by Luo Jingyu.
Her figure has recovered very well. Compared with her previous slimness, she is now a little plumper and has a faint milky scent on her body.
Luo Jingyu seemed to be extremely infatuated. He licked and kissed her with a dark look in his eyes, and a series of muffled groans came from his throat, which made her bones almost fall apart. She nestled in his sweaty chest and gasped.
In this matter, Luo Jingyu has always been gentle, and she hasn't been so wild for a long time. Zhan Xi realized that Teacher Luo was not angry, he was... jealous.
Zhan Xi really wanted to ask her dear child’s father, “Ten years of vinegar!” Yue’er is almost learning to walk, isn’t he jealous