Chapter 1266

Lu Jinshen called home in advance. By the time he and Tong Qiao got home, aunt Lin had packed her room and prepared lunch.

Aunt Lin is a distant cousin of Lu Jinshen's mother. She has been working at Lu's home since childhood. She has watched Lu Jinshen grow up. She looks at Lu Jinshen like her son, so she treats Tong Qiao as her daughter-in-law, which makes him feel more comfortable and less strange.

Carrying the suitcase upstairs, Tong Qiao is ready to clean up. Aunt Lin refuses to let her do anything. "Little grandma, you are pregnant and need more rest. I can do these chores. You can look around and be familiar with the environment."

Little grandma is not used to calling Tong Qiao, "aunt Lin, I'm not married to chief Lu, you'd better call me qiao'er."

Aunt Lin smiled gently. "OK, first you look upstairs, then you go downstairs for dinner. I'll take you around the villa after dinner."

"OK, thank you, aunt Lin."

Tongqiao leaves her room. On the left is the master bedroom. She pushes the door open and doesn't go in. The room is decorated in a gray and white style. The big bed in the middle of the room is folded into neat tofu pieces. There are no messy things on the sofa. There are several books on the tea table. They are piled up neatly. There is also a folded newspaper on the top. Everything is so orderly, There is military rigor everywhere. This should be Lu Jinshen's bedroom.

Next to this bedroom is a small bedroom with a sea blue wallpaper, a wooden bed about one and a half meters long, a small desk with a cartoon lamp on it. This should be Lu Jinshen's son's room.

Thinking that Lu Jinshen already has a son, Tong Qiao is not very happy. She casually turns over the books on the desk, on which there are three words written by Lu Ziqian, one by one. The font looks a little rigid. It can be seen that it is the handwriting of a child. This should be the name written by Lu Jinshen's son himself.

His son can write his own name, but

Child Qiao subconsciously touched his slightly raised abdomen and whispered: "baby, mom doesn't know if this is right? Someone will share dad with you, will you? "

"You should be happy that she has another brother to hurt her."

A low voice suddenly sounded behind him. Tong Qiao looked back and saw Lu Jinshen coming in from the door. Hearing his words, Tong Qiao felt even less energetic and said, "he's your son, not my son."

Lu Jinshen stops and looks at the child.

Tong Qiao looks away and turns to walk towards the door of the room. When passing by Lu Jinshen, he holds her arm. He asks, "you don't want to ask me for a license because I have children?"

Tongqiao is a straightforward person who doesn't like to hide and tuck in. "Yes, not only children, but also you are second-hand marriage. I hope my men are clean, not second-hand goods used by other women."

Lu Jin holds Tong Qiao's hand tightly, and her eyes turn a lot deeper. "I'm clean."

"Where did the clean boy come from?"

Lu Jin looks at Tong Qiao and is silent.

Tong Qiao earned a earning hand. "You let me go."

"I'm sorry about that, kid. I can't change it. You have to accept it." Lu Jinshen then let go of Tong Qiao and took the lead out of the room.

Tong Qiao rubbed his arm, which was pinched by him, and muttered angrily, "do you think I will accept it? I'll leave after giving birth. What can you do to me? "

During lunch, Lu Jin took a call and went out after dinner.

In the afternoon, Tongqiao took a nap. She thought she could not sleep when she was in a strange environment. Unexpectedly, she had a good sleep. After getting up, Lin Yi cut some fruit for her. After eating fruit, Lin Yi accompanied her around the villa.

At half past four, aunt Lin went to the kindergarten to meet Lu Ziqian.

Tong Qiao goes back to her room and calls Shu Xin. She plans to report her recent situation to Shu Xin, but after a few phone calls, no one answers her phone, saying that she is not in the service area. Tong Qiao cannot help but mutter, "where have you been? Is it hard to go to space tourism with Huo Yan? "

Shuxin can't get through with the phone. Tongqiao calls home again, saying that he's very good in Lujia, reassuring them. Xia Daiyun says that he's good on the phone, but his voice is choked.

Tong Qiao doesn't like the sensational scene. She comforts Xia Daiyun and hangs up after a few words. She presses her sore eyes. In order to divert her attention, she goes downstairs to watch TV.

Tong Qiao adjusts a police and bandit film to watch it, and there is movement at the door. She turns her head to look at it. A four or five-year-old boy is changing shoes at the door, wearing a white short sleeve shirt, a small bow tie on the collar, two small shoulder straps with dark blue knee pants, white sports socks with straight legs, a pair of black round toe shoes with shiny, Bobo head and pink jade carving Zhuo's face is so cute.

After him, aunt Lin is changing shoes with a small schoolbag.

This should be Lu Ziqian, Lu Jinshen's son. Tong Qiao wants to spend a few months together, or better to have a good relationship. Put down the remote control in his hand, get up and walk towards the door, smile and say hello, "are you Lu Ziqian? It's beautiful. "

"Hypocrisy." Lu Ziqian squints at Tong Qiao.Tong Qiao, "..." Hey, this kid She's praising him, OK?

Aunt Lin, "Ziqian, you can't be so rude. Please call me aunt."

"I don't like her." Lu Ziqian's face is cold, and his childish voice is cool.

"Zi Qian, how can you talk?"

Tong Qiao said with a smile, "aunt Lin, it doesn't matter. It's normal for children to resist when they meet for the first time."

Lu Ziqian changed his shoes and walked towards the house. When passing by, Tong Qiao bumped her leg. "Don't block the way."

Tong Qiao, "..." What happened to her? Why does she feel that the little boy is very hostile to her.

Aunt Lin asked, "are you OK, qiao'er?"

Tong Qiao shakes his head.

"I'm really sorry. Ziqian didn't do this before. I don't know what happened to him today. Maybe he's not happy at school. Don't worry about it. The child will be OK in a moment."

Tong Qiao smiled, "it doesn't matter."

Aunt Lin put her schoolbag on the sofa and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Tong Qiao goes back to the sofa and sits down. Lu Ziqian has already turned the TV into an animated cartoon. After watching it for a while, he turns his head to see Tong Qiao. Seeing that she is leaning against the sofa and watching the animated cartoon, he twists his little eyebrows and says, "are you immature when watching the animated cartoon?"

The young voice is full of gunpowder.

Tong Qiao endured the little fire in his heart and pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth. "Actually, I prefer watching the TV of police uncle catching bad people, but if you want to watch cartoon aunt, you can only watch it with you."

"Don't think I will show you the TV you like. In the future, my TV in the living room will be mine. I will watch whatever I want." Lu Ziqian said that he was domineering and cruel.

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