you are my unforgettable

Looking at it now, Luo Xiaoli and Lance Rui are both very busy, and they don't want to be like what Wang Qingyun said, they often get tired of being together regardless of their image.

"Okay madam, then sit down for a while, drink some sour plum soup, and have some snacks." Luo Xiaoli obediently agreed, and started serving baked snacks when she left the living room.

Mrs. Lan drank the refreshing sour plum soup and ate delicious snacks. The tiredness and boredom caused by the long-distance travel suddenly disappeared, and she felt extremely happy.

Luo Xiaoli's character is honest and confused, Mrs. Lan told her not to worry about her existence, Luo Xiaoli really didn't care about her, and did her own things diligently.

First, he built all the flowers and plants on the balcony, and then took out Haohao's quilt to make it soft and fresh, and kept busy until Haohao came home from school.

"Grandma!" As soon as Haohao entered the house, he saw Bai Rumeng sitting on the sofa, and immediately yelled in surprise, and ran over whining like a little wolf dog having fun.

"Hey, my baby Haohao, my good grandson...Grandma misses you so much." Bai Rumeng changed her expression and stood up from the sofa to meet Haohao. They hugged each other into a ball, as if they hadn't seen each other in years.

Looking at this touching side, Lancerui, who was following Haohao, rubbed his forehead feebly, "Should I be so exaggerated, you two met each other two months ago."

Bai Rumeng immediately got up and changed a serious face, staring at her son, "Do you think everyone is as hard-hearted as you? I will take Haohao away when I go back this time, and let you father and son meet once every two months." , I see you can bear it."

Lance Rui looked down condescendingly, and happened to meet Haohao's eyes.Their eyes met for less than a second, and they looked away at the same time.

"Grandma, go chat in my room." Hao Hao said with his face raised.

"Okay." It's no problem to stay with the precious grandson, Bai Rumeng hugged Haohao, pretending that Lancerui who was at the side was nothing, turned around and went upstairs.

"The vanilla cream cake will be ready in 10 minutes, remember to come down and eat it." Luo Xiaoli, who came down from upstairs, saw Haohao and reminded him casually.The attitude is very natural, and it seems that they often get along like this.

"Thank you Mommy, I won't forget." Haohao smiled and blew a kiss to Luo Xiaoli, and entered the bedroom with Bai Rumeng.

"Do you prefer Luo Xiaoli to be your mommy, or Wang Qingyun to be your mommy?" Looking around in Haohao's bedroom, Bai Rumeng sat down at Haohao's neat desk and asked.

Haohao is the heart and soul of their husband and wife. She spent a lot of effort back then to make Lance Rui agree to give birth, but she couldn't bear to let her grandson suffer a little bit of grievance.

The most important thing about becoming the daughter-in-law of the Lan family is getting along with Haohao.As for her identity, she doesn't think much of it. The most important thing is to know how to love others, and to be able to get along well with her son and grandson.

"Luo Xiaoli." Haohao replied without thinking, with an extremely firm tone.

"Why?" Now it was Bai Rumeng's turn to be surprised.

The year Lan Sirui and Wang Qingyun got engaged was also the year Haohao was born. It can be said that Wang Qingyun watched Haohao grow up.And Luo Xiaoli came to Lan's villa less than half a year ago, how could Haohao choose her so firmly?
"Mummy will get up early to make breakfast for me, bake snacks, will Wang Qingyun do it? Mommy will accompany me to watch cartoons, read comic books, hold parent-teacher meetings, will Wang Qingyun do it? Mommy will take me every week The little tiger was fed and bathed, and Wang Qingyun screamed in fright when he saw the tiger..." After saying the old man's words in one breath, Haohao took a deep breath and looked at Bai Rumeng with his hands behind his back and asked.

"If grandma wanted to find Mommy, would she choose Luo Xiaoli or Wang Qingyun?"

"Of course it's... little rascal, is he stealing grandma's words?" The answer is obvious, when Bai Rumeng was about to blurt out and choose Luo Xiaoli, she suddenly hugged him reproachfully and bit his little face. Take a sip.

"What do I have? It's your illusion, grandma." Hao Hao innocently blinked his big pure eyes.

"Oh, this Miss Wang is really true. I haven't been able to deal with you little guy for five years." Bai Rumeng looked up at the sky speechlessly, with the meaning of hating iron for being weak.

Haohao curled his lips in disdain, Wang Qingyun was all focused on putting on airs, how could he have the time to take care of him?

Ten minutes later, Haohao and Bai Rumeng came out of the bedroom, and there was an exquisite afternoon tea on the small table in the dining room.All kinds of handmade biscuits have different shapes and look extremely cute.

Not to mention the sweet but not greasy vanilla cream cake and freshly squeezed juice.

"Wow, it looks so delicious." The exquisite dim sum on this table is made with heart, and the taste is softer and sweeter than those sold outside.Bai Rumeng's eyes followed Luo Xiaoli's slender back, and there was a look of approval in his eyes.

"It's also delicious. My mommy is the best." Haohao raised his face and smiled at Luo Xiaoli.

"Thank you baby for your compliment, but you still have to drink your milk." Luo Xiaoli looked at Haohao deliberately acting cute to her with a funny face, and then put the milk in Haohao's hand.

Haohao, who failed to be cute, turned his eyes to Bai Rumeng, blinking his big pure eyes, Bai Rumeng couldn't help but want to laugh, "Baby grandson, although you are very cute, you still have to drink your milk."

"You guys are on the same front so soon?" Hao Hao looked at Mommy and Grandma resentfully, with a look of lovelessness on his face.As for Lance Rui, who was silently drinking coffee beside him, he was ruthlessly ignored by Haohao.

Dad has long been on the same front as Mommy, so it's useless to see him.

"For your healthy growth, yes." Luo Xiaoli and Bai Rumeng smiled at each other, and said in unison, unexpectedly there was an indescribable tacit understanding in it.

Haohao had no choice but to pick up the glass and gulp down the milk.

After afternoon tea, Luo Xiaoli went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.Haohao went to the study to do his homework, while Lance Rui and Bai Rumeng were sitting in the living room talking.

The existence of Luo Xiaoli makes the chefs of the Lan family love and hate her. They love her because of her existence, and their work can be much easier.

I hate her because the husband and the young master are used to Luo Xiaoli's craftsmanship, so they don't care about their craftsmanship. For a chef, it is undoubtedly a huge setback.

"You've had a lot of trouble with Qingyun recently, and your father already knows about it." Bai Rumeng faced his son with a serious expression.

"And then?" Lance Rui raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

"What? Then, your father meant to ask you to have a correct attitude, because things have been made too rigid." Bai Rumeng looked at his son who looked indifferent, and raised his hand to pinch his face.