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Fu Huiya looked at the three people who were sitting on the sofa in a fluster, "That … If I didn't know you were coming, and I'm dressed like this, I'll go change! "

Fu Huiya stood up, excited and nervous, not even knowing where to place her hands.

Lu Qingli immediately called out to her, "Mom, there's no need to change, there's no one else around!"

Only then did Fu Huiya uneasily sit down, as if she was the one who hastily went to visit.

Lu Qingli got up and said: "Xiu, can I trouble you to go to the trunk of the car and help me get some diapers?"

Hearing that, Fu Huiya stood up again, "The child peed? Let me go with you to the bedroom and change! "

Lu Qingli nodded her head and carefully brought the child over to Fu Huiya. Fu Huiya had seen pictures of the child before, but this was the first time she had seen this child.

Fu Huiya was overwhelmed by the favor, her hands wiped her sweat on her clothes, and then she carefully carried the child over, skillfully coaxing him. Her eyes were covered by a layer of mist, and instantly condensed into tears, "At that time, you and Huanhuan were so young! The two of you are only two years away from each other. When Qinghuan was still in my embrace, you were sitting in the baby carriage. "

Lu Qingli smiled slightly, not knowing what to say. From childhood ago, she had always been by Old Lady Lu's side, and had never come to see the two sisters.

Her relationship with Fu Huiya had also encountered Lu Jinghao's opposition four years ago, and she was forced to hide here with him.

Lu Qinghuan held Jian Yang's arm and moved closer to him. In his heart, Qinghuan actually hated him, her relationship with Qingge had never been good, because when Qingge was young, he said that she had no mother, so she came to steal her mother. Qinghuan was a stubborn and stubborn person, she never called anyone's mother again.

Jian Yang caressed Qinghuan's hair to calm his emotions.

The little nanny took Lu Qingli's mother's bag and ran over, "Mistress 2, Miss, I found it!"

Lu Qingli immediately took the mother's bag and took the chance to say: "Mom, let's go to the bedroom!"

Fu Huiya nodded as her gaze greedily rested on the obo's face, not moving away for even a moment.

Fu Huiya skillfully and gently placed the obo on the bed, then helped him change into a pair of nappy pants. Throughout the entire process, Lu Qingli didn't manage to insert her hands.

After changing into nappy, just as Lu Qingli was about to hug her butt, she was caught off guard by Fu Huiya.

Lu Qingli took the opportunity to tousle her hair and said: "Mom, let's go out. Qinghuan and Jian Yang are still waiting in the living room! "

In the living room, Qinghuan was talking to Jian Yang. Her expression was solemn, and when she saw Lu Qingli and Fu Huiya coming out, she immediately interrupted the conversation.

Jian Yang smiled and said, "Mom!"

Qinghuan quietly pulled on his sleeves, and unwillingly called out: "Mom …"

Lu Qingli helped Fu Huiya to sit down, and said with a smile, "Today, the moment Qinghuan and her group have left the plane, we will come to see you. Qinghuan and Jian Yang have good news for you! "

Qinghuan lowered her head, tightly held onto Jian Yang's arm, and was unwilling to speak. Jian Yang could only open his mouth: "Mom, Qinghuan is two months pregnant! "Don't we still have half a month to celebrate the new year? We won't be leaving this time, let's prepare to celebrate the new year in Beijing."

Fu Huiya's smile was so gentle and moving, the lines at the corner of her eyes revealed, she was genuinely happy from the bottom of her heart. She quickly sat up, hugged her bubo tightly and nodded: "Okay, okay! Happy New Year in Beijing! "It's so lively with so many people!"

The program was being played tirelessly on TV, and the more lively it was, the quieter the living room became.

Other than the bo mumbling, and the tune coming out of Fu Huiya's mouth when she was coaxing the child, no one else spoke out.

Jian Yang was not a talkative person to begin with, he only drank tea. However, Qinghuan rarely came here, so he felt uncomfortable all over.

After a while, she fell asleep. Lu Qingli took the obo from Fu Huiya's arms and carried him into the bedroom. She placed him in the middle of the bed and covered him with a blanket.

She stretched out the blanket that was covering Bob's body and sat on the bed. Looking at him, she said to Qingli, "Qingli, I have a request."

Qingli half knelt on the bed, touched the obo's forehead and said: "Mom, just say it!"

Fu Huiya lightly patted the bubo that had long since fallen asleep, and said haltingly after a long while: "I want Qinghuan and Jian Yang to stay here with me …"

Seeing Lu Qingli frown slightly, she immediately added: "Look at how big I am here, I always have a room for you two sisters, right next door, with one on the left and one on the right. I clean every week, I check in every day, if you don't believe me, you go and see! You can stay anytime you want! "

Fu Huiya eagerly tried to explain, but she could not help but shout out in heartache, "Mom!"

Fu Huiya lowered her head, and the disappointment in her eyes gradually surfaced. She said in a low voice: "This place is too big.

covered his nose and turned his head away. He would always be at the Lu Family Residence during New Year's Day, and Lu Jinghao would also be there as well.

After the nanny returned home, perhaps she was the only one watching the lively Spring Festival Gala on TV, as the villa's doorbell didn't ring all night.

Lu Qingli stood up and turned around, nodding her head fiercely, "I'll tell Qinghuan!"

When Lu Qingli walked out of the bedroom, Fu Huiya did not follow him out. Perhaps she knew that Qinghuan would not stay there, why must she hear Qinghuan's rejection herself?

However, when a person grew old, he would become increasingly lonely. He would want his child to accompany him, even if it was only for a short period of time.

Qingli leaned against the wall, and his tears couldn't help but fall. After standing there silently for a long time, Lu Qingli finally got up and wiped his tears, walked to the living room and sat down, and picked up a cup of tea to drink. Only then did she slowly speak.

Jian Yang immediately sat up straight, and said: "Sis, if you have something to say, just say it!" "What do you mean by don't ask for it?"

Lu Qingli looked at Qinghuan, and said: "Look, there's still an empty room here …."

"No way!" Qinghuan rejected her with a stern voice, "Sis, I know what you mean. No, I want to go home."

Qingli shut her mouth silently and raised her water cup to drink.

Jian Yang reprimanded Qinghuan lightly, "Qinghuan! Be good and don't cause trouble! "

"Sis, continue." Jian Yang held both of Qinghuan's hands and stored them in his palms.

"Such a big house, Mom has been alone for so many years, and now she's old too! You just want to stay here for a few days, even if it's just for a day. If you want to go back tomorrow, I will personally come to pick you up. " Lu Qingli pleaded in a low voice. This was the first time she spoke to someone in such a humble tone. She did not dare to breathe as she was afraid that if she did, she would not be able to say anything else.

Jian Yang looked at Qinghuan, and asked her silently.

Qinghuan awkwardly poked Jian Yang and snappily replied, "Why are you looking at me like that? Didn't you tell me to stop messing around!? "

Qinghuan leaned her head on Jian Yang's shoulder, "I'll just listen to you!"

Jian Yang kissed the top of Qinghuan's hair, then turned and laughed: "Sis, Qinghuan said she will stay, so we will!"

Qingli had originally lowered her head and looked at her fingers. She had originally known that letting Qinghuan live in this place was a bit of an effort on her part, but that was her and Qinghuan's mother's alone, living for many years without even opening her mouth to them. She merely wanted someone to accompany her.

Qingli stood up, overjoyed, and asked: "Really? I'm going to tell Ma that you're staying here! "

"Silly girl!" Jian Yang cupped Lu Qinghuan's face and tenderly kissed her forehead. Qinghuan was a little arrogant and haughty, yet she put away all her barbs in front of her. She was extremely obedient and gentle, so how could he bear to force her to do things that she wasn't willing to do behind Qinghuan's will?

She was the mother who had raised her, so there was no one who could be as intimate as Fu Huiya and her, who could not be separated by blood. The relationship was to cut the bones and connect the tendons. Qinghuan was naturally kind-hearted, how could she see her mother in such a pitiful and helpless state?

Lu Qingli then pushed open the door and took a glance. She hastily wiped away her tears and smiled: "Huanhuan, are you going back? No, she doesn't come to me often, she isn't used to it. It would be better if he went back, she was living a comfortable and comfortable life! Sigh, I was just casually saying it! "

"Mom!" Lu Qingli walked over to the cabinet beside the bed and pulled out a few pieces of paper to give to Fu Huiya, "What are you saying! Qinghuan and Jian Yang will stay here tonight. Which room will they sleep in? "

Fu Huiya was startled, and said repeatedly: "Let's sleep next door! The window faced south! Good light! There was a small garden directly outside the balcony. Let Qinghuan and Jian Yang stay in that room! "

Lu Qingli smiled and nodded, and agreed: "Alright!"

Lu Qingli turned her face away and quietly wiped a tear from the corner of her eye.

Fu Huiya had already gotten up and walked to the door, "I'm going to the bedroom next door to take a look. The weather is good today, and I can still use the sunlight to dry my blanket.

"Xiu!" Fu Huiya called for the little nanny as she walked into the bedroom next door. She rolled up the blanket on the bed and hugged it before walking towards the balcony.

Lu Qingli wanted to follow him out, but when she turned around to look at the bo guy, he realized that he was still fast asleep. Lu Qingli adjusted the pillow surrounding the obo and hurriedly walked out.

He would definitely be in a rush to come back. He thought of how he had seen Fu Huiya and told her the good news of him getting pregnant before she returned. Jian Yang and Lu Qinghuan's salutations were also in the trunk, and were not taken out.

At this moment, he decided to save the matter and went to the Lu Family Residence to retrieve the items.

When Qingli came out, she coincidentally met Jian Yang who came over to pick up the car keys, so she said: "I'll go out with you to get the luggage, let Qinghuan sit down peacefully! You must be careful during the first three months of pregnancy! "

Jian Yang nodded, "Thank you big sis!"

Qinghuan sat in the living room. Seeing Jian Yang and Lu Qingli coming out one after another, she exhorted, "Jian Yang, my small bag has been left on the carriage. Remember to help me get it!"

Jian Yang followed Lu Qingli out. The nanny was not in the living room, so Fu Huiya did not come out either. Qinghuan could only pick up the remote control from the tea table and change the stage.

Suddenly from inside came the little nurse's cry, "Madam!"

Qinghuan abruptly stood up and subconsciously looked towards the door. Both Lu Qingli and Jian Yang had not come back yet.

Following the direction of the voice, he walked over.

At the end of the corridor, where the sunlight shone in, the nanny was helping Fu Huiya get up.

Qinghuan walked a few steps forward, then stopped three meters away from Fu Huiya and probed: "What's wrong?"

Fu Huiya smiled lightly and stood up with the support of the nanny, "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

The babysitter hurriedly blurted out, "Madame has sprained her ankle!"