Basically, Lu Xiaobao is the focus of the topic.
Lu Xiaobao is cleverly arranged in the children's seat, sitting in the middle of mom and Dad, their adults, sometimes say something else, sometimes look at Lu Xiaobao's lovely appearance, but it's not boring.
Xiang Hao likes to ask questions about his psychology.
"Xiaobao, is there a beautiful girl in the school? Which one do you prefer? Did they say they like you? "
Mucheng is silent. In the future, Lu Xiaobao and Xiang Hao must be kept away from each other. At least, they can't be influenced by Xiang Hao.
Lu Xiaobao also answered honestly, which made Mucheng feel helpless.
Other people laughed at this, and song Anyi couldn't help laughing. "Mucheng, the popularity of Xiaobao has become his trouble? It's great to play with children every day, isn't it? "
"Ha ha The little guy is like me! "
Xiang Hao is so proud.
Mucheng immediately retorted, "it's not the same as you, Xiaobao. He is making friends, and you are -- "
Mucheng didn't say that bad word, but it means that.
"Anyway, Xiaobao is just making friends now. When he grows up, he won't like playing with women like you."
"Mom, what is playing with women?"
"Poof..."
Lu Xiaobao's original focus was on eating. Occasionally, his ears drifted into the conversation between adults, especially when he said his name.
As soon as Xiao Bao listens, of course, he doesn't understand. He has to ask.
It's a good boy to ask!
But as a result, Mucheng can't help but pay for his open mouth.
Xiaobao's innocence is in sharp contrast to Mucheng's embarrassment.
Mucheng can't help asking for help from her husband, while Lu Jinting, after receiving Mucheng's request for help, finally opens her mouth with a cold voice, "Lu Jingxing, this question will be asked after you are 18 years old."
Lu Xiaobao blinked. "Dad, why do you want to ask after 18?"
"When you are eighteen, you are an adult. At that time, your mother and I no longer restricted you. Now, we have the right to limit you. "
“……”
Lu Xiaobao doesn't seem to understand much either. He doesn't speak anymore.
Look at all the people on the table. They all look at themselves.
Lu Xiaobao is very powerful in his heart. He is not shy or afraid under the eyes of these people.
He nodded. "OK, Dad, I won't ask now."
Lu Xiaobao didn't ask, but he will find out for himself when he is a little older in the future.
"Xiaobao, in fact, I can --"
Xiang Hao can't help opening his mouth and wants to answer Lu Xiaobao, but he is stopped by Lu Jinting's cold eyes.
He smiled, "ha ha That, I don't say, I'm wrong, third brother. "
Mucheng looks at Xiang Hao with a warning, "there are few items. In front of the child, you should be careful when you say something in the future."
"Good! I'm wrong. It's all my fault, OK? In the future, I will pick up my exercises and communicate with Xiaobao in a healthy way, OK? "
Song Anyi sneered, "do you have a healthy brain? I think you should cut off Xiaobao's contact with you. You're hopeless in your life. You're hopeless. Don't bother our treasure. "
"Song Anyi, in front of Xiaobao, are you going to quarrel with me?"
Song Anyi is silent, snorts coldly, and says nothing more.
After the party, Jiang Mo left home.
He was pouring water into the kitchen. Turning around, Jiang Xiao suddenly stood behind him.
"Brother, are you back? Where have you been? "
Jiang Moli's placatory smile, "there's an entertainment."
"What kind of entertainment?"
"Xiaoxiao, it's just business. How come you haven't slept so late? "
Jiang Xiao came over and took a sip of milk from the fridge. "I can't sleep. My brother is working hard. "
"What is it?" Jiang Muri chuckled, "why can't you sleep? It's been several months since I came back to China. Haven't I adapted yet? "
"Well, a little. But don't worry, brother. I'm fine now. Brother, I have something to ask you, OK? "
Jiang Xiaola sits in the living room sofa with Jiang mo.
"What's up?"
Jiang Moli asked patiently that he had been very protective to his sister at first, especially now. He was more patient and didn't dare to say or do anything to avoid stimulating her."Brother, I've been back too long. I want to go out for a walk. I'm on my own. Is that ok? "
Although Jiang Xiao is very good now, her family are not at ease. Especially, she will accompany her wherever she goes, let alone go back home.
But Jiang Xiao's life is like surveillance. How can he rest assured that Jiang's mother will go out alone with her?
Jiang Moli touched her sister's hair, not against it, but asked, "where do you want to go?"
"I have no purpose. I just want to be alone. Brother, can you understand the feeling that I have to hide at home all day and can't be free? I know you worry about me, but I know my own situation. I'm really OK now. I'm normal. Besides, I can't be accompanied by my mother all my life, can I? "
At this time, Jiang Xiao was very sober, and his words were also very normal, and he came up with the idea.
If you don't like it, Jiang Xiao will have to live alone in the future.
Therefore, what he said is very reasonable. Jiang Muri is also thinking carefully.
"Elder brother, otherwise, I'll walk around now, only I'm alone. How are you doing? "
Jiang Mo looks at Jiang Xiao for a while and finally compromises.
"Good."
Jiang Xiaoli is happy. "Brother, it's great. I love you the most."
She hugged Jiang Mo and kissed him on the cheek excitedly. "That brother will tell his mother tomorrow that I will go out tomorrow, OK?"
"Well, tomorrow's business is on me. But now it's time for you to take a rest. "
"OK, I'll go right away. My brother also had an early rest. "
Jiang Xiao trotted up the stairs excitedly.
Jiang Muri kneaded his eyebrows and heart, and sat in the sofa all the time. After watching Jiang Xiao leave, he took back his eyes.
Sitting in the sofa, in the middle of the night, it's quiet but lonely.
This is the feeling that Jiang Moli has never had, at least not before, but now, he wants to be a little lonely.
The finger moved and dialed a number.
"Read, sleep?"
"May I go now?"
Jiang Muri's question seems to be with a little request. He Nian on the other side of the phone is not used to Jiang Muri's tone.
However, he Nian replied coldly, "whatever you want."