Chapter 216

The obedient baby Lu Zitong who had eaten supper finally calmed down, and was having a great time playing puzzles by himself.

Feeling sleepy while playing, Tongtong rubbed his eyes: "Dad..."

Lu Xinghe closed the door and let out a casual "hmm".

"Tongtong needs to sleep."

It was the same when the child was young, and he especially liked to repeat words, such as eating, booing, drinking water, sleeping, until now in kindergarten, he still talks like this.

Lu Xinghe lifted Tongtong up with both hands, and picked him up.

Tongtong was put on a soft bed by his father, and he spontaneously picked up the fairy tale book on the side cabinet, and turned to a certain page in the middle: "Daddy tells stories!"

Lu Xinghe looked at the word Cinderella on the book and smiled: "Lu Zitong, how old are you, you still want to tell stories."

Tongtong flattened her mouth and complained aggrievedly: "Mother sleeps, daddy tells stories, Tongtong sleeps, daddy doesn't tell stories, daddy is biased!"

Lu Xinghe felt guilty of being caught by his son: "..."

I also remembered that Li Yaoguang used to bring his girlfriend to his house for dinner, but he slipped away without even eating at night, saying that he couldn't stand his kind of parenting marriage, one was fine, and there were two more at home, so Lu Xinghe had to take the book with him. Come over and read it word by word.

After a long while, Tongtong didn't fall asleep, but leaned over and hugged his arm and rubbed it: "When will Mommy go home?"

The stories Papa told weren't nice at all.

Lu Xinghe picked Tongtong up and put him under the quilt, "Do you miss her?"

Tongtong blinked, and after a while whispered, "Think".

Lu Xinghe was satisfied: "Can Tongtong be obedient?"

Tongtong said childishly: "Yes".

"Will you make mom happy?"

"Yes." Tongtong nodded seriously with a sullen face.

"Will you protect your mother?"

Tongtong looked generous: "Tongtong is a man and will protect mother!"

Lu Xinghe stood up: "Be cute."

Tongtong hugged his arm, and rubbed his chubby cheek against his palm. The soft touch made Lu Xinghe playful, and he grabbed the little guy's cheek with his fingers, and squeezed the soft flesh with his hand, bullying his son The eye circles were red before letting go and rubbing his head: "Okay, let's go to find mom tomorrow."

In the afternoon of early autumn, it was quiet and warm, and the bright sunshine reflected the lake water.

Shen Can walked on the somewhat quiet stone bridge, letting his thoughts fly leisurely with the breeze.

At that time, the streets were lively, and every pedestrian around was vivid and clearly identifiable, except for the silhouette in the lake, which was faintly smeared and lingering in the mist.

"Mom! Mom!" Lu Xiaobaozi who appeared out of nowhere suddenly hugged her leg, rubbing his little head affectionately.

With eyes full of surprise, Shen Can smiled and squatted down to kiss Lu Zitong's little friend: "Why is Tongtong here? Where's Dad?"

The man Tongtong blushed when his mother kissed him, and pointed behind her, she stared back in a daze.

The man stood behind her, with a slender figure, and his eyes were as gorgeous as ever.

He stretched out his hand towards her, curled up his lips, and said, "Let's go, let's go home."

……

At the age of 17, he flaunted casually: "Little classmate, fall in love with me."

At that time, he was domineering and irritable: "I can protect you for the rest of my life, as long as you are willing."

At the age of 20, he was in high spirits: "Have you considered it, do you want to marry me?"

At the age of 24, he was gentle and handsome: "Don't worry about taking the postgraduate entrance examination, I will support you."

At the age of 26, he was mature and introverted: "I have children, shouldn't it be time to marry me?"

So far 11 years have passed, meeting, chasing, spending together, the world is finally a foil.

season finale.

(End of this chapter)

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