Chapter 211

Little candy squinted and thought for a long time, then nodded gently.

"Daddy will carry you, eh?" Lu chenfan reached out to him again.

The little candy nests in Tang MuQing's arms without saying a word. Just as Lu chenfan is about to take back her hand in disappointment, Tang MuQing's heart flashed a trace of intolerance, raised his voice and spoke with a trace of seriousness: "fruit, daddy said to hold you, can't you hear me?"

Small milk bag heard that mommy was a little angry, and reluctantly stretched out his hand. Lu chenfan picked him up. Tang MuQing followed them up and went upstairs.

The room next to the master bedroom was originally used to hold Tang MuQing's clothes, but now it has become a theme room, and it is also the transformers that little candy likes.

"Wow, cool!" Small milk bag can't stop exclamation, looking at the small paradise in front of her.

In such a large room, there is a new look, all the elements of transformers, and even the ceiling has been arranged in a unique way.

Tang MuQing can't help admiring Lu chenfan's efficiency. He only knew the existence of small candy the night before yesterday. He did it in such a short time.

"Do you like it?" Lu chenfan fondly looks at the small milk bag in his arms.

"Yes." Little milk bag answered without concealment.

"There are a lot of limited edition car models over there. Daddy will play with fruit, OK?" Lu chenfan looked at him expectantly.

Xiaonaibao's eyes were shining and nodded vigorously. Soon, she seemed to think of something and shook her head. Tang MuQing couldn't understand it.

"You want to play by yourself, don't you want daddy to accompany you, do you?" Lu chenfan asked lightly.

The little candy was silent for a while.

Lu chenfan carefully put him down, "go." Small milk bag can't wait to run to one side to play.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with him today. It doesn't usually happen." Tang MuQing looks at Lu chenfan apologetically.

"It's my fault. I didn't fulfill my duty as a father. He should have alienated me." Lu chenfan gave a faint smile.

Tang MuQing's heart was stained with a touch of guilt, which made her nose a little sour, and her eyes were covered with a layer of water mist.

"Qing'er..." Lu chenfan turned his head to look at her moment, clearly caught the mood of her eyes, "you are in love with me, right?"

Don't open his face in a hurry and look at the small milk bag that is playing hard.

Lu chenfan didn't continue to ask questions. He closed his eyes, and his deep voice was soft and soft: "Qing'er, grandma's spirit today is obviously much better. She really needs you and Guoguo. Can you come back to live for a period of time with fruit?"

Lu chenfan has some remorse. In recent years, he has only found time to come back to eat with Mrs. Lu. There are too many good memories of small things in this family. Once he comes back, he will feel suffocating pain. This kind of pain oppresses him, so he hardly dare to come back.

I thought that Mrs. Lu was still as strong as before, but I didn't expect that she fainted after learning about his divorce with Xiaodong last time. Later, under his questioning, the family doctor told him that Mrs. Lu's physical condition was not as good as that when she was abroad. The main reason was that she was too worried.

Lu chenfan didn't expect that Mrs. Lu's love for small things had reached such a deep level that he made Mrs. Lu pretend to be ill and cheat the little things to go home last time. He didn't expect that she was really ill.

"Qing'er?" Lu chenfan looked at her and called her again.

"I have to ask Guo Guo for advice. He is very independent. I can't agree for him now." Tang MuQing said truthfully.

"Good." Lu chenfan raised his lips and turned to look at the small milk bag on the ground. His hand unconsciously took Tang MuQing's hand. Tang MuQing's fingertips trembled and instinctively avoided for a while. Lu chenfan slowly pulled up her hand again, and soon clasped her fingers tightly.

Tang MuQing's mouth, unconsciously with a gentle smile, this moment's feeling like yesterday, let her feel warm, satisfied.

After playing happily for a long time, xiaonaibao realized that he was going to take a nap at the urging of Tang MuQing. Anyway, he was accompanied by his mother. Sleep here. On the big bed in his favorite room, he nestled in Tang MuQing's arms, and soon fell asleep.

Tang MuQing coax him, while he also came to sleep, unconsciously also slowly fell asleep.

...

the sun is setting.

The light in the bedroom is getting dim.

Tang MuQing moved his eyes and slowly opened them. What jumped into his eyes was Lu chenfan's increasingly beautiful face.

Lu chenfan turned to her with one hand over the small milk bag in her arms and put it on her waist across a thin quilt. There was no unnecessary expression on her face, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a faint smile, which was almost the same as the small milk bag in her arms.

Tang MuQing looks at Lu chenfan and xiaonanbao, and sighs at his powerful genes. Except for her eyes, xiaonaibao almost inherited Lu chenfan. Even IQ, EQ and personality are more and more like him.Tang MuQing smiles faintly. A long time ago, when she especially wanted to have children, she fantasized every day. What would their baby look like? Will you be more like yourself, or more like Lu chenfan?

Now the small milk bag, it seems that she did not think the same, at least she thought his mouth will grow like himself, but now the small milk bag looks good, is a little god of love, is also her little pride.

Tang Mu Qing's hand, involuntarily stroked Lu chenfan's angular face, the corners of his eyes showed a touch of tenderness.

This moment, is what she once dreamed of, her husband, son, home, it turns out that this kind of feeling is more beautiful than she imagined.

Lu chenfan felt the crispy and itchy strange on her face. She opened her eyes slowly and looked at the bright light in her eyes and the tears that had not yet flowed out from the corner of her eyes. Her heart suddenly trembled.

Worried that they would wake up the small milk bag sleeping in the middle, neither of them spoke, but looked at each other.

Xu is too familiar with each other's eyes, which makes it easy to distinguish the emotions in each other's eyes. Lu chenfan clearly captures that the little things at the moment have no resistance, no alienation, no indifference, and some are all her tenderness.

Lu chenfan can't stand the heat in his heart, which is not only physical, but also spiritual.

He got up recklessly, went around to the side, picked up Tang MuQing and walked out of the house.

The door of the bedroom was brought up by him. Lu chenfan carefully placed Tang MuQing on the familiar big bed. His hands were supported by her ears. With the burning breath, he gradually bent down. When the thin lips were about to be covered with delicate pink lips, a tender voice came from the ear.

"Mommy, where are you?"

The two of them froze in an instant and did not dare to breathe hard.

Then came a voice: "Mommy."

"Young master, are you awake? May I take you downstairs to find Mommy

"Good..."

as the sound of the footsteps was getting farther and farther away, Lu chenfan breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his eyes once again showed a burning look at Tang MuQing.

"I should go downstairs," Tang MuQing's long eyelashes flashed twice, and spoke softly. "If you can't find me, you'll be in a hurry."

"Well." Lu chenfan did not open his mouth. He responded with a voice. He leaned over her pink lips and gently kissed her. He turned over and let her go.

Tang MuQing got up in a hurry, went to the bathroom to tidy up his hair, and then came out and went downstairs.

"Mommy," the little milk bag hugged Tang MuQing who just came down the stairs. Her voice was still a little angry. "Let's go home. Uncle Aaron promised me that I would watch cartoons with me the other day."

"Honey, if you want to watch cartoons, you can watch them at home." Mrs. Lu rushed to meet him, with a bowl of fruit in her hand.

"Grandma, he can eat it himself. You don't have to feed it yourself." Tang MuQing frowned.

"Grandma wants to feed her. She has missed him for so many years, and she has no chance to feed him by herself..." Mrs. Lu couldn't help but wipe a tear.

Tang MuQing's heart a sour, she slowly squat down, seriously looking at the small milk bag, "baby, let's live here for a few days, accompany too grandma, OK?"

"But I want to go back to my own home..." the little milk bag pours out his mouth unwillingly. "I miss Uncle Aaron."

"But my grandmother also miss you very much," Tang MuQing's face raised a little expression of extreme embarrassment. "You have lived with Uncle Aaron for so long, but my grandmother has never lived with you. Will she miss you more than you miss Uncle Aaron?"

"But I don't want to leave uncle Aaron." The little milk bag was so anxious that tears came out.

"Honey, let's stay here for one night, and Mommy will take you to see him tomorrow, OK?" Tang Mu Qing asked gently.

For the small milk bag's dependence on an Yucheng, it's reasonable. In recent years, an Yucheng is almost the full-time father of xiaonanbao. He takes care of everything by himself. He spends much more energy on xiaonaibao than on his work.

"OK, but I'd like to call uncle Aaron later." Small milk bag reluctantly compromise.

"OK, no problem. Go and play." Tang MuQing rubbed the hair of the small milk bag, a face doting smile.

Mrs. Lu happily catches up to feed the small milk bag.

After dinner, xiaonaibao can't wait to put down the bowl, picked up the phone to call an Yucheng on the sofa in the living room, and chatted with each other for more than an hour. Until the mobile phone ran out of power, she reluctantly handed the mobile phone to Tang MuQing.