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"Yao Yao, dad will be OK."

Lu Yao nodded and asked, "Dad, can I be with you tomorrow?"

"Yao Yao." Lu Ming can't say no, but some of them don't want the little guy to appear on such occasions. They are too cruel to him at a young age.

"Dad, I want to be with you. You are my father. No matter what happens, I want to be with you. How about I stay with you with my mother?" Lu Yao looks at Lu Ming.

For a long time, Lu mingdun could not stand the little guy's praying eyes and agreed, "OK, you can go to the army with your mother tomorrow."

"Don't worry. I won't give you any trouble. I'll stay away." Lu Yao promised.

"Dad is not worried about this. He is very relieved for you." Lu Ming hugs his son. Although he is not big, he is obedient. He won't worry about his mischief.

Listening to his father's steady heartbeat, the little guy blushed again and said, "Dad, I love you very much."

"Dad knows." Because of his son's words, Lu Ming's hard heart suddenly softened and his eyes became moist.

"Don't worry, Dad. Although Yao Yao is small, I can do many things. I can help my mother prepare breakfast, do housework for her, make grandpa and Grandma happy, and take care of their younger brothers and sisters."

Listening to his son's sensible words, Lu Ming was in a complex mood, sad and gratified. "We Yao Yao are really capable."

Lu Yao gently hooks his lips and looks forward to the future in his heart. "Dad, Yao Yao Yao firmly believes that although the process is a bit more difficult, you will certainly survive this stage. Our family of three will still be together well, and I will have a lovely little sister like Niannian."

After saying this, he looked at Jiang man seriously. "Mom, don't worry too much. Dad will be OK. If I can exchange half a year for the happiness of our family for the whole life, Yao Yao would like to." It doesn't matter that the process is hard, as long as the ending is happy.

The little guy thinks he is very happy. Many children have been orphans since they were born. They have never seen their own parents in their life.

And he has one of the greatest mothers, he loves him and dotes on him. Although he saw his own father when he was more than seven years old, his father is a man who stands tall and stands tall. He is very proud and satisfied.

Lu Yao is far stronger than the couple imagined. Jiang man can't help being sour in his heart. But the little guy is very firm. It should be when they appease him, but the little guy can comfort them in turn.

Such a little baby is a mess for the couple.

"Yaoyao baby is really too sensible." Jiang man smiles and pinches his son's face.

Lu Yao didn't hide either. She pinched Lu Ming and Jiang man's hands and said in a very serious voice, "our family of three will survive this pass. Come on, Dad. Yao Yao and mom have been behind you to support you."

"How can I give you up?" Lu Ming hugs his wife and children. They are really successful in his life.

"Dad, mom, Yao Yao wants to sleep with you tonight, OK?"

"Of course, I will listen to Yao Yao's arrangements tonight."

"Then I want to listen to your father tell your own story. You seldom mention your task. Yao Yao really wants to know."

"No problem, dad will tell you everything you want." Lu Ming promised very simply.

"Let's go down. Grandma is cooking tremella soup. It's time to come up to us later." Said Lu Yao.

A family of three came downstairs. Qin Huigang cooked the tremella soup. When she saw them coming down, she said with a smile, "are you three dog noses? As soon as I've cooked you're down. "

"Grandma, we don't have a dog nose, but we eat." Lu Yao is soft and cute.

"My dear grandson will finally come back to life and look listless before dinner." Qin Hui laughed and joked.

"Grandma, I think of Ann when you mention it." Lu Yao said with a smile.

"Well, come and have some soup. I'll fill it up for you. I'll drink it for you one by one. Don't waste it."

Lu Ming saw everyone's expression and understood it. He must be too tired. His mother didn't know what hobby it was. She often made sweet soup. Few people could stand it. When it comes to this, she will assign tasks to everyone.

"It's not bad to drink." Lu Yao asked weakly.

"You look down on your grandma so much, you son. I can't cook dishes for your grandma, but there is a good way to make these sweet soup."

Lu Yao spits out his tongue, then raises a bowl and drinks it slowly. He can't help puckering up his eyebrows. "Grandma, how much candy have you put in? It's so sweet."

"How can your little boy be as sweet as those old men? Eating more sweets can increase happiness. Reading makes him feel good, right? Reading?" Qin Hui looks forward to Lu nianyi in Lu Chen's arms.

The little girl is the most supportive in her family. This is a sweet Lord.

But Qin Hui ignored one thing. The little girl drank a lot of juice and prawns tonight. Her own tasks were all in Lu Chen's mouth, which she didn't drink.

"Sister, do you think grandma's tremella soup is good?"

Lu Niang smiled happily, but he didn't speak. Instead, he leaned on Lu Chen's shoulder and left us a little back.

"Lu nianyi, even you won't help your grandma." Qin Hui is too angry.

As soon as Lu Nian went to Lu Chen's arms, he was still laughing.

"This stinky girl is a ghost spirit." Qin Hui exclaimed that he knew that he didn't offend people at a young age, but he didn't want to say anything against his will, so he threw himself into Lu Chen's arms at this time.

All the people in the room couldn't help laughing. Qin Hui patted the table and said, "I'll finish all the laughs. You've never drunk mother's sweet soup, man man. Your task is two bowls."

"Ah, mother, there are too many bowls." Jiang man frowned.

"What's more? I have wolfberry and red dates in it. It's most suitable for women to drink. Don't be polite to your mother. I know you have the strength. You've also drunk two bowls of warm food."

Mo Nuan shrugs at Jiang man. She has a mother-in-law who likes to make sweet soup. You can't help her at all.

Jiang man spits out his tongue and starts to drink his own tremella soup. It's really too sweet. At last, he can't finish it. He quietly pours it to Lu Ming.

A group of children split up a pot of sweet soup in laughter. This night, Lu Yao slept in the middle of his parents, sleeping steadily in the story after story of Lu Ming.