Mom said they were massaging, but nanny and aunt said they were having younger brothers and sisters.
Lu Xiaobao is not sure who is right.
I would like to go upstairs to ask, but the housekeeper took him to the toy room to play, and said not to disturb mom and dad.
Lu Xiaobao can only wait for mom and dad to come down, and take the initiative to explain to him what mom and dad are doing.
Wait until it's dark. It's time to finish eating.
When Mucheng went downstairs, his feet were a little weak. If it wasn't for the little guy, Lu Jinting's urination, I don't think he would leave the room tonight.
At the sight of Mucheng downstairs, or the fragrant mother who has bathed, Lu Xiaobao immediately ran over with a short leg.
Lu Xiaobao is hugged by Mucheng. He rubs his face between Mucheng's neck and sniffs with a smile.
"Hee hee - my mother is so fragrant!"
"Come down, your mother is too tired to hold you."
Lu Jinting also follows downstairs, a shout, let Lu Xiaobao out of Mucheng's arms.
Lu Xiaobao is reluctant, but at the thought that his mother will be tired, he quickly said to his mother, "Mom, Xiaobao is too heavy. Mom, let's put Xiaobao down. "
"It's not heavy. Mom can hold it."
Mucheng wants to hold it. Lu Jinting has reached out to take Lu Xiaobao out of her arms.
Then, he stopped at Mucheng's waist with his long arm directly. It was very possessive. It seemed to be done to Lu Xiaobao. It was really naive.
Lu Xiaobao looks at his parents, stares at those round eyes like Mucheng, and looks at Lu Jinting with some accusations.
"Dad, don't bully mom."
So Mucheng's face is red again.
"Well Dad didn't bully mom. "
Mucheng still breaks away from Lu Jinting and takes Lu Xiaobao to sit down. "Xiaobao, my father didn't bully my mother."
"But when I went in, I heard the voice of father beating his mother. Pa Pa, Ma, do you hurt? If Dad bullies mom, I'll tell Grandpa to let him educate dad. "
“……”
Mucheng blushed even more. He had no face to see anyone.
Simply, cover your face with both hands and howl, "Lu Jinting, explain to your son."
Quickly get up, Mucheng can't face the naive appearance of the little guy, and still because of "being bullied".
Looking at Mucheng's embarrassed escape, Lu Jinting's eyebrows and eyes catch a doting smile.
However, when looking at the little guy, he is not so gentle.
After all, the little guy disturbed his good interest. If he hadn't worried about the little guy, he wouldn't have finished so soon.
"Dad."
Lu Xiaobao makes a sound and reminds him that the son is still waiting for his explanation.
Lu Jinting's black eyes narrowed slightly, thought about it and opened his mouth.
"I'm doing a sport with your mother. I'm happy. Your mother is happy too."
"What sport? Isn't it a massage? And what is massage? Can I have a little sister? "
"You like your sister?"
"Well." Lu Xiaobao nodded, "so, do you really have a sister?"
"Yes, in the future, in order to make a sister, your mother and I will often do this kind of exercise. Don't come into our room and disturb us casually, or your sister will be disturbed by you and won't come."
Lu Xiaobao asked naively, "when will my sister come?"
"Come back naturally when you should. Don't go into mom and dad's room casually, you know?"
"You have to knock on the door and get permission from Mom and dad to come in, you know?"
Lu Xiaobao reluctantly agreed, "Oh, I know. But Dad, can you let my sister come earlier? "
Lu Jinting's thin lips are slightly hooked
Bending over, Lu Jinting rubbed the soft hair of the little guy.
"Darling, go to dinner now."
"Good!"
When the little guy walked over, he asked, "that Dad, you didn't hit mom, why do I hear the sound of Pa Pa?"
Lu Jinting's steps were too much for him to answer.
Innocent children are the most deadly.
Lu Xiaobao looked up and asked, "Daddy?"
"This problem --"
Lu Jinting's omnipotent brain, at this moment, I really wonder why the sound of Pa Pa will appear.Lu Xiaobao looked at his father's deep face, thought about it and said, "Dad, forget it, don't tell me. Did I know when I grew up? "
Adults seem to like to answer them with the excuse that they know when they grow up.
Lu Jinting finally nodded, "yes."
"Well, I see. I won't ask. As long as Mom and Dad give it to a sister quickly, I want a lovely sister
"Of course, it must be a lovely sister."
Mucheng and Sister Li are busy living. Looking at the father and son sitting in their seats, Mucheng also sits down.
Looking at Xiaobao, looking at Lu Jinting, has depreciation been explained?
Although Mucheng was a little embarrassed, she didn't dare to ask any more questions for fear of arousing her son's curiosity and asking any questions that she couldn't answer.
One night, it was peaceful. Mucheng accompanied Lu Xiaobao to play. Listening to him, he said something interesting about the school. Finally, he helped him to take a bath, told him a story by his bed, and finally coaxed Lu Xiaobao to sleep. After that, she went back to her room.
Lu Jinting is not in the room. Mucheng yawns lazily, climbs to bed and brushes his mobile phone.
When I came back from Lu Jinting, there was no empty brush. There were several hot searches, such as a star divorce case, which occupied the focus, or two female stars were torn up. Most of these hot searches were inseparable from the entertainment circle.
Mucheng doesn't think it's interesting to let the public only focus on the entertainment circle. Although it's a kind of entertainment, let's talk about it casually, but sometimes he thinks, in the long run, can't the public focus on these entertainment things and pay attention to national affairs?
Mucheng is not a person who pays full attention to current affairs, but a patriot, occasionally a little bit out of it, will think of a little profound problem.
Lu Jinting came in and saw that she was so serious and lay down.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing. By the way, how did you tell Xiaobao before dinner? He didn't ask again. It's so quiet. Don't be curious? "
Mucheng let go of her mobile phone, got out of bed and took a towel, and wiped Lu Jinting's hair again.
Usually this kind of thing is done by Lu Jinting for Mucheng. In a few cases, Mucheng also has a good wife to wipe Lu Jinting's hair gently.
Lu Jinting chuckled and replied, "I told him that we were making a little sister for him. Let him be obedient, and soon he will have a sister. "
Mucheng wiped his hair, but he pushed Lu Jinting with a smile.
"Soon? What are you talking about? "
Lu Jinting turns around, grabs Mucheng's hands and kisses her lips with a smile.
"What is that? Didn't we just create a sister's movement for him? "
"You --"
although it's this kind of exercise, it's not that kind of exercise either. They took measures.
How could it be soon?
Mucheng can only take a look at Lu Jinting, nothing more?
Lu Jinting seemed to see through Mucheng's mind, smiled, hugged her in her arms, and whispered out the hot breath beside her little ear, "baby, we will make a sister for Xiaobao sooner or later, won't we?"
"That's sooner or later, not now, but you have promised your son. I don't think you can give Xiaobao a sister then. How can you explain it?"
"How to explain? Don't explain. Let's hurry up and make a daughter, shall we? "
Mucheng looks at Lu Jinting and looks at her seriously. Then she asks, "do you really want a daughter?"
Lu Jinting smiled, and his fingers began to behave badly on Mucheng's body. Mucheng frowned and said, "please don't come here."
Lu Jinting's hand cup is taken out by Mucheng, but he kisses on Mucheng's small face and replies, "in fact, I want to build a daughter more."
Of course, when the little girl's face changed, Lu Jinting quickly clarified and explained: "baby, I still want my daughter. I'll be more satisfied with a girl like you. However, everything should be based on what you mean, and I also have some contradictions. "
"What are the contradictions?"
"If I have another child, I will hold it for a long time? You need to have another little guy to share your attention. I'm the one who suffers the most, right? "
Mucheng chuckles and pushes Lu Jinting away from his face. His handsome features are childish because of his reluctant contradiction.
"Don't be funny. Let it be as it is. If we don't take measures in the future, let her come. Of course, you'd better pray. This time it's your daughter! "