Tan Chenxiao looked up at Lu Qichuan. With this face, some people would believe her if she said she was in her thirties. No, maybe it was normal to say she was in her thirties. If she said she was sixty, people would say she was crazy.
When the two returned home, Brother Liu was waiting and said that the organizer wanted Tan Chenxiao to come over. Tan Chenxiao looked at Lu Qichuan and then left with Brother Liu.
Lu Qichuan returned home with his clothes, and Lu Sichen was sitting on the sofa, eating French fries and watching TV.
"We agreed to give birth to a younger brother for me, but you two went out shopping. If I believe you from now on, I am a pig." Lu Sichen said angrily and took a hard bite of the French fries.
Lu Qichuan threw a small box over, and Lu Sichen reached out to catch it, "What?"
"Your mother bought it for you." Lu Qichuan said, went over to sit down next to her, took the remote control and changed the international news channel.
Lu Sichen hurriedly opened the box. Inside was a brooch, a crystal brooch in the shape of Mickey Mouse. It was very beautiful, but—
"Did my mother forget how old I am?" Lu Sichen looked at the brooch in her palm. She liked all the brooches her mother gave her, but she was already approaching her thirties. Is this brooch really suitable for her
Lu Qichuan looked back and saw that Tan Chenxiao probably still regarded her as the child she was back then, so every time she bought something for Lu Sichen, it was as if Lu Sichen hadn't grown up yet.
And seeing Tan Chenxiao looking so serious in choosing, Lu Qichuan really didn't know how to remind her that Sichen didn't need this anymore.
"So, dad, hurry up and have a baby with my mother. She will know what children of different ages need." Lu Sichen said helplessly. She should go find some clothes to match this brooch.
Lu Qichuan reached out and touched his daughter's head, "Don't say this to your mother for a while."
"I know, I'm not stupid." Lu Sichen turned back and looked outside: "Where is my mother?"
"Going to the big competition."
"I think the winner this time is definitely one by one. Jing Xin's painting is very good, but Jing Xin is too dark." Lu Sichen leaned on Lu Qichuan's shoulder and kept looking at the brooch in his hand.
Lu Qichuan looked at his daughter, "Life experiences are different. Dad hopes that you can have the same life as Chu Luoyi. It's a pity that Dad can't give it to you."
"Chu Luoyi is a monk at that time. Now I feel that I am very good like this." Lu Sichen looked at the news indifferently. The scale of this competition was very large, so the live broadcast of Tan Chenxiao's entrance was also shown. out.
Lu Sichen looked at Tan Chenxiao being escorted in on the TV, "Dad, do you think my mother likes to laugh now, and she is not as serious as before."
Lu Qichuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He naturally knew this, so was this considered his contribution
"Dad also hopes that Gongsun Yan is the one who can make you laugh and prevent you from using seriousness to disguise yourself." Lu Qichuan's eyes always fell on the person in the video. Some reporters were asking her about this incident. During the competition, she remained silent and was escorted in by security guards.
["The painting prodigy Tan Chenxiao has not painted for ten years. Is it because he can no longer draw anything, so he can only be a judge?"]
A sharp question was asked, and Lu Sichen looked at Lu Qichuan.
Lu Qichuan frowned and looked at the TV, squinting to remember the reporter.