"Lu Zhi, can you stop Maomao screaming at the top of his throat?!"

Ruan Tiantian, who was destroyed by her daughter's magic sound for nearly half an hour, finally couldn't help but throw away the four-sen beans in her hand and roared violently.

Lu Zhi, who was holding Maomao flying around in the living room, raised his hand and covered the girl's mouth in his arms: "Did you hear it?"

Lu Maomao's long black eyelashes swept Lu Zhi's fingers, his big eyes like grapes blinked, and nodded.

"Bang! Thumb!!!"

Standing on the sofa, He Feng holding a colorful electric light and plastic toy gun, was a spiritual shot at Lu Zhi with his own dubbing.

"Uncle! You've been shot!"

Lu Maomao hugged Lu Zhi's head and screamed to protect her father tightly: "Dad, don't die!"

Lu Zhi let out a "ah" and pulled Lu Maomao off his head: "How could Dad die? Look at Dad bought the Resurrection Armor!"

He Feng threw away the toy gun, jumped off the sofa, picked up the plush toys scattered on the ground, and threw them at Lu Zhi.

"So cunning! Look at my fluffy attack!"

Lu Maomao raised his hand to take a toy rabbit, raised his hand and smashed it towards He Feng.

"I want a fluffy attack!"

The living room of He Liangyu's family is larger than that of Ruan Tiantian's small apartment alone. The whole house is more than a big man and two children make a fuss.

Lu Zhi surrounded the coffee table and hugged the daughter in his arms.

The man had strong arms, and it seemed extremely relaxed to hold a five-year-old child with one hand.

He made a loading gesture on the girl's waist and pointed Lu Maomao's head at He Feng.

"Look at my mao machine gun, tumbling..."

Not only Ruan Tiantian, but also Hu Qiao was speechless.

"Why is Lao Lu so good at taking care of children?" Hu Qiao and Ruan Tiantian sat at the dining table to pick vegetables, "My head is about to explode."

Ruan Tiantian clenched her fist in the air and said angrily: "I have a hundred blowns of my head every day."

"But you are fine, he has you taken care of your children." Hu Qiao complained, "Look at me again, He Liangyu is not at home all day. It's almost half a month, and the phone hasn't been called a few times."

"It's amazing." Ruan Tiantian said seriously, "No matter what day a woman will come to the door."

"Go to you!" Hu Qiao pushed her.

Ruan Tiantian laughed loudly, her body tilted, and she fell on Hu Qiao's shoulder.

"He Liangyu is not like Lu Zhi. She is alone and throws away the things in her hands as soon as she says it. He is the He family and must have a lot of things to take care of."

"I know." Hu Qiao sighed, "But he watched him run back and forth in several places all day long, and he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well, so I felt very distressed."

"Make money." Ruan Tiantian comforted her, "It's hard to make money but hard to eat, why do you make so much money..."

"That's it!" Hu Qiao also said, "Isn't it good like your Lao Lu? I don't have many projects in my hand, so I'll just have enough expenses."

“That’s different.”

Lu Zhi had a Maomao in his left hand and a Xiaofeng in his right hand. He walked to the dining table and put down his two children.

"Old He said that his son would also be a rich second generation, otherwise it would be difficult to pursue his wife."

Hu Qiao: "..."

Where did he get these fallacies?

"It's almost half past ten, is He Liangyu back?"

Ruan Tiantian slammed the picked green beans in the basket: "Can he catch the hot meal now?"

The two children ran back and forth under the dining table. Finally, Lu Maomao hugged Lu Zhi's calf and climbed up pitifully: "Dad hug you."

He Feng also followed Feng to hug Lu Zhi's arm: "Uncle, I want it too!"

Ruan Tiantian touched He Feng's head: "Why don't you go home with your aunt and be your uncle's son?"

The boy with a shaved little flat head widened his eyes, threw Lu Zhi's hand, and said angrily: "Hmph! I want my father to hug him too!"

"Your dad will come soon, so it's better to hug you uncle now."

Lu Zhi picked up the two children again, rushed back to the sofa like a rocket launcher and threw them.

"But uncle is going to cook now, Xiaofeng takes his sister to play by himself."

He Feng reluctantly approached Lu Maomao and peeled a small orange for her.

"Oh." Hu Qiao sighed and sent a message to He Liangyu.

[He Liangyu, if you don’t come back, your son will become someone else’s family.]

-

An hour later, Lu Zhi made three plates of cooking, and the doorbell finally rang.

He Feng seemed to have been pressed to open the key, bounced up from the sofa and headed straight to the entrance.

"dad!!!"

The little boy shouted at the top of his voice and shouted out the momentum of agarwood splitting the mountain to save his mother.

"Hey!" He Liangyu was exhausted, bent down and opened his hands to pick up his son, "Baby son."

He Feng hugged He Liangyu's neck tightly, as if he was afraid that his father would run away again.

He Liangyu held He Feng's little butt with big hands and gently stumbled: "I've gained weight again."

"Uncle." Lu Maomao also walked to the side of Xuanguan, pulled Hu Qiao's clothes and looked up at him.

"Be good at Maomao." He Liangyu gave out one hand and rubbed Lu Maomao's head.

"The eyes are so red." Hu Qiao brought him slippers, "How many days have you been asleep?"

"I slept on the plane in the morning."

He Liangyu hugged He Feng, lowered his head to change his shoes. He looked at Hu Qiao's wrinkled eyebrows and pinched his wife's face with a smile.

"My son hasn't become someone else's family?"

"I think it's almost done." Hu Qiao took He Feng from He Liangyu's arms, "Don't bother dad, dad is very tired."

"It's not very tired either." He Liangyu leaned over and kissed Hu Qiao quickly on his face, "I'm not tired when I see you."

"Ouch!" Ruan Tiantian, who was carrying the vegetables, happened to see this scene, and her sour teeth were almost falling down. "I'm not tired when I see you."

He Feng covered his eyes: "Shame."

Lu Maomao naively opened her big eyes: "Mom!"

"Go ahead." He Liangyu smiled at Ruan Tiantian, "Why are you messing around with the young couple?"

Ruan Tiantian stuck out her tongue, shook her head and entered the kitchen.

"Stir He Liangyu, teach the baby badly." Ruan Tiantian said angrily.

Lu Zhi turned the pot, turned around and took a green pepper, and cut it into a few times with the kitchen knife: "Steam an egg for the two children."

Ruan Tiantian obediently went to get the eggs and said angrily: "Have you listened to me?"

Lu Zhi laughed, came over and kissed Ruan Tiantian's little face, and said in a gentle tone: "I heard it."

It's just a kiss.

"It's cooking!" Ruan Tiantian pushed Lu Zhi away with her shoulders and muttered, "Stupid hooligan, both are."

-

Lu Zhi's cooking skills are getting better and better. He Liangyu feels happy and falls on the sofa, not wanting to move.

Hu Qiao cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and asked He Liangyu to go to the bedroom to sleep.

He Liangyu supported herself up in a daze. Before she could get up, she was filled with tears of He Feng.

"Dad, Maomao has uncles hugging me. Can you take me to war too?"

The expectation and desire in his son's eyes were almost heartbroken.

"Fight and fight..." He Liangyu pinched the bridge of his nose, "How to fight?"

Originally, there was another man in a melee between two children.

"Damn it? What the hell is Resurrection Armor?" He Liangyu is really a dog.

"Old He, why are you so uncivilized?" Lu Zhi said seriously, "You are a father now. You have to teach by example and do not let your son have the same virtue as you."

The He family and his son looked at each other.

He Liangyu said, "Dad said something just now, you didn't hear it, right?"

He Feng thought about it and shook his head.

"So good." He Liangyu kissed He Feng's face, "I am worthy of being my son."

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To be continued...