When Lu Zili saw Liu Yiqing, he couldn't help but push the youngest Lu Zixun beside him: "I'll go, youngest, have you noticed that this Liu Yiqing's dress is very similar to my sister-in-law!"
Lu Zixun was holding his two-year-old son Lu Xinrui in his arms at this time. After hearing what the second brother said, he quickly glanced at the elder brother Lu Zizhong who was not far away: "Second brother, please keep your voice down, the eldest brother has just recovered from the gloom of the death of his sister-in-law. Come out and let him hear you mention sister-in-law, he should be sad again!"
Lu Zili pouted: "Third brother, we all know that elder brother and sister-in-law have a good relationship, but sister-in-law has passed away for three years. Don't you want elder brother to start a new relationship?
Do you know, I have heard the words of memory. When this Liu Yiqing met her eldest brother for the first time, she fell in love with him at first sight! Liu Yiqing is Murong Ling's cousin, her family background, education, and character are all enough to be worthy of her eldest brother. "
While he was talking, his two-year-old son Lu Xinheng carefully walked over with a cup of tea, and handed it to him with a smirk.
Lu Zili didn't see the smirk on his son's face at all, but took the teacup with great satisfaction, "Son, is this tea for Dad?"
Lu Xinheng nodded, his voice soft and waxy: "Yes, Dad!"
Lu Zili was very relieved, and showed off to Lu Zixun: "How is it? Third, although your son is three months older than mine, look, my son is still filial! He will pour tea for me!"
While speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a big sip, then, frowning, the tea sprayed out of his mouth: "Lu Xinheng, you little bastard, what did you put in the tea?"
Lu Zili's handsome face wrinkled into a ball.
Seeing this situation, Lu Zixun quickly hid aside with his son in his arms.
Lu Xinrui pointed at Lu Zili with some fear: "Dad, second uncle, hit, hit!"
Lu Xinheng turned around and ran to Mo Xiaodie for protection: "Grandma, dad, hit me!"
Mo Xiaodie protected her grandson behind her back: "Second, what are you doing? Your son is only young, and you are going to beat him?"
Lu Zili pointed at his son angrily: "Mom, don't protect this kid. Ask him what he added to the tea he gave me just now!"
Mo Xiaodie turned around and looked at his grandson Lu Xinheng with a smirk, who looked just like his father Lu Zili when he was a child, with a heaven-defying appearance: "Hengheng, what did you add to your father's teacup?"
The little guy looked at her and shook his head: "No, no!" Then he turned around and ran to find Mommy Bai Yizhi.
Lu Xinyan, the daughter of Lu Zita's family, stumbled over from not far away at this time, holding a bottle of mustard oil in her small hand: "Grandma, this, brother, second uncle, tea, this!"
The little girl who is over two years old still can't speak clearly, but she is very serious and persistent in trying to express things clearly.
When Mo Xiaodie was about to take the mustard oil from the little girl's hand, Lu Zili had already rushed over: "Yanyan, you said brother added this to my tea?"
Lu Xinyan nodded: "Yes!"
Lu Zili was about to go mad with anger: "Little bastard, I'm your old man, did you cheat your old man like this?"
When he was talking, he rushed to his son in two or three steps. Lu Xinheng hid in Bai Yizhi's arms, pretending to be scared: "Mommy, Dad is going to hit me!"
Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu looked at the second son who was out of control, and laughed innocently.
Lu Xinheng has inherited all of his old man's mischievousness and mischievousness. The second child finally met his opponent!
Not far away, Bai Yizhi protected his son: "Lu Zili, what are you doing?"
When Lu Zili saw his wife, the expression on his face softened: "Ask your son, what did you do to me just now?"
Bai Yiyi lowered his head suspiciously and looked at his proudly smiling son in his arms: "Lu Xinheng, what did you do to make your father so angry?"
"No, I'll pour tea for Dad, and if Dad vomits, hit me!" The little guy was quite innocent, and he spoke very clearly.
Lu Zili took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions. There are many guests here today, so he can't lose control: "Say, why did you add mustard oil to my teacup?"
Bai Yizhi looked at his son and held back a smile: "Did you really add mustard oil to your father's tea?"
The little guy's peach blossom eyes blinked: "My brother said that Dad likes mustard, so I added it!"
"Brother? Which brother, Lu Xinyang?" Lu Zili asked.
The little guy shook his head: "No, it's Brother Yi."?
"Murong Yi? Murong Yi asked you to add mustard to Dad's tea, right?right? "? Lu Zili asked angrily, and then looked for the Murongling family among the crowd in the courtyard.
The little guy nodded: "Well, it's Brother Yi!"
"Where are they?" Lu Zili searched again, but couldn't find Murong Yi, so he asked his son again.
The little guy stretched out his little finger and pointed to the back garden: "They are playing in the back!"??
Lu Zili turned around and walked towards the back garden, Bai Yizhi hurriedly grabbed him: "Lu Zili, what are you doing? Today is grandma's birthday! It's just a joke among children. Are you going to beat someone?"? ???
Lu Zili turned around, looked at her and laughed: "Yizhi, you don't think I'm going to beat up that kid Murong Yi, do you! I'm their uncle after all, how can I be so careless!"??
Bai Yizhi was stunned for a moment: "Then what are you going to do with them?"?
Lu Zili looked down at her son who was hiding in her arms, and snorted coldly: "I'll check to see if this kid is lying!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the back garden, while muttering in a low voice: "Give birth to a son, give birth to a son, and the son is here to collect debts. I want a little cotton-padded jacket daughter, not such an unfilial brat!"
It's just that when he said these words, he didn't know that Bai Yizhi was following behind him with the child in his arms because he was worried that he would quarrel with Murong Ling.
The little guy Lu Xinheng heard everything his father said, and he didn't know how much he understood, so he grinned and cried aggrievedly: "Mum, Dad doesn't like me, he likes little sister, don't want me anymore!"
Angrily, Bai Yi stuffed his son into Lu Zili's arms: "I'm telling you nonsense, your son is crying, you can coax him yourself!"
Lu Zili looked at the son in his arms who wiped his snot and tears all over his body, and felt powerless in his heart: "Okay, Hengheng, Dad was talking nonsense just now, Dad likes us Hengheng the most!"
"Then you are not allowed to have a little sister!" The little guy stopped his tears, raised his face and said solemnly.
"Well, why don't you want a little sister! The little sister is so cute. Look at sister Nuannuan, your aunt's Xiaozi, sister Xiaomo, and sister Yanyan, how soft and cute they all look!" He Trying to convince my son.
But the little guy curled his lips: "Girls are too noisy, I don't like it!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com