Little milk bag looking for relatives

Shen Siwan was dragged away without knowing why, and worriedly recommended a lot of disappearing medicines that Su Jingjing could eat during pregnancy.

Su Jingjing quietly gave an "ok" gesture to Shen Xingluo.

Shen Xingluo, who stayed behind, raised his face and said seriously, "Father-to-be, your expression is unqualified! My baby is going to criticize you!"

Shen Xingluo recalled the expression on the kindergarten teacher Song when he reprimanded the students, and tried to concentrate the muscles of his feet in the middle, but the thick eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, adding a bit of cuteness to his serious little face.

Lu Linchuan asked cooperatively, "Why?"

"Because the father-to-be's expression looks like he's about to be critical! Mommy will be scared when she sees it!" Shen Xingluo said dissatisfiedly, "You have to laugh! You have to laugh big when you talk to Mommy~"

Shen Xingluo made a demonstration as she spoke, the small dimples on her lips were faintly visible when she smiled, and her smile was as bright as the scorching sun.

Lu Linchuan tried to hook the corners of his lips, and asked doubtfully, "Is that so?"

Shen Xingluo nodded in satisfaction, "Father-to-be is so smart!"

Lu Linchuan tried to maintain this smile with muscle memory.

Satisfied, Shen Xingluo left to watch cartoons.

Mrs. Lu was holding a plate of cut fruit and wanted to ask Lu Linchuan to eat something, but when she looked up and saw his expression, she silently swallowed back her words in an instant.

Lin Chuan seemed to be in a bad mood.

Lu Yunting obviously also noticed the abnormal expression of Lu Linchuan, and quietly asked Mrs. Lu, "Ancestor, is the Lu Group under so much pressure?"

Mrs. Lu cast a sidelong glance at Lu Yunting, "If you know, don't you hurry up and go to the Lu Group to share your uncle's worries?"

"Don't embarrass me, old man, where is my material?" Lu Yunting waved his hands again and again, "I'm afraid that within a few days, the company will be ruined."

"You are also married now, and your child is about to be born in a few months, so you can't just do nothing and rely on your family for everything, right?" Mrs. Lu persuaded earnestly, "Or do you have a favorite career type? The family can invest money to let you try it."

Lu Yunting originally wanted to say no, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Shen Siwan walking in the courtyard with Su Jingjing talking and laughing, and the words came out of his mouth, "Let's design..."

I heard that Siwan is having a hard time walking here, so it would be great if he could help out.

It won't make her alone and helpless, everything is supported by the woman herself.

"You..." Mrs. Lu was at a loss for words, "When the weather dies, I'll be knocked down!"

"Old Ancestor, I'm serious." Lu Yunting said seriously with a restrained expression.

"You...haven't let go of Siwan yet?" Mrs. Lu asked tentatively.

Lu Yunting did not answer this question, but was obsessed with wanting to enter the design industry.

"You don't even have a professional certificate. Do you want to open a shell company and wait for it to go bankrupt?" Mrs. Lu said angrily, "When will you become an expert in this field, tell me about it again!"

"Row!"

Mrs. Lu thought that Lu Yunting was just acting on a whim, and she didn't take his words to heart at all. She held the fruit plate and fed the little dumpling little by little, and she returned to her kind and smiling appearance.

When Lu Linchuan's face was stiff with a smile, Shen Siwan finally helped Su Jingjing who was tired from walking back to the house.

Su Jingjing was still smiling happily one second ago, but when she saw Lu Linchuan's weird expression the next second, her frightened smile disappeared immediately, and she looked at Shen Xingluo with a fixed expression.

Shen Xingluo proudly gave her an "ok" gesture, and patted her small chest confidently.

Su Jingjing doubted herself.

This... Is Lin Chuan's expression really all right?
Shen Siwan was obviously startled by Lu Linchuan's expression.

Did the war of the century happen here just now?
Why does Mr. Lu have such an expression...

But seeing the happy and peaceful appearance in the living room, Shen Siwan had no choice but to let go of his doubts temporarily, and smiled politely at Lu Linchuan.

Su Jingjing has already run away with the excuse of urinating, leaving Shen Siwan and her alone space.

"Mr. Lu... seems to be in a bad mood?" Shen Siwan asked cautiously.

Lu Linchuan shook his head and continued to smile.

Shen Siwan's tone was gentle, "If Mr. Lu really has something on his mind, you can talk to me if you don't mind, maybe I can help share your worries."

Lu Linchuan still shook his head.

Shen Siwan couldn't ask any more questions.

She stared at the corners of Lu Linchuan's mouth that seemed to be flamboyant, looked at his pupils as deep as a pool of ancient wood, looked at his stern face, and finally chose to pass him by without saying a word.

Maybe when Mr. Lu is in a bad mood, he likes to be alone.

The person who was puzzled this time was Lu Linchuan.

Xing Luojiao's smile shouldn't be a problem.

Until Lu Linchuan reflected his strange expression through the glass window, cracks appeared on his stern face.

Lu Linchuan, "..."

Sure enough, children's words can't be taken seriously.

……

There is an evergreen tree under the Lu family's new villa, which is still luxuriant despite the harsh winter.

On a sunny afternoon, Shen Siwan sat under the tree and looked at the courtyard in a daze.

The design plan for the courtyard party has basically been finalized, but there are still some small details that need to be repaired.

She stared at the front with empty eyes, but she was actually having a brain storm.

Lu Linchuan looked at Shen Siwan surrounded by golden light through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his memory could not help but drift back to that midsummer many years ago.

The environment in the countryside is not as good as that in the city. At noon, the villagers would sit under the tree to chat, take a nap or play chess, but the little sister likes to sit quietly under the tree and be dazed by the sound of summer cicadas.

Sometimes a trance is all afternoon.

At that time, the little orange cat would crawl on her shoulder and doze off.

Such a serene picture has been baptized by the long river of time, and it has been lingering in Lu Linchuan's memory for a long time.

That was the only good memory of his incomplete childhood.

During the half an hour of contemplating him in a daze, Lu Linchuan had the urge to go up to her several times and tell her that he was the little brother who had met her in the countryside.

But when he thought of Lu Yunting and Xu Yebai who had a romantic relationship with Shen Siwan in name, Lu Linchuan suppressed this impulse again.

Perhaps, this is good fortune tricking people.

Lu Linchuan took a deep look at Shen Siwan, and when he went out again, he brought her a large blanket and said, "It's cold, keep warm."

Shen Xingluo took a picture of the scene in the courtyard with his mobile phone.

In the camera, Lu Linchuan stands under the tree and puts on a blanket for Shen Siwan, while Shen Siwan looks back at the scorching sun, with a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, and the golden light fills the two of them, elongating and overlapping their shadows.

Shen Xingluo looked at the image and nodded in satisfaction.

When Mommy and the father-to-be get married, he will print out this photo and hang it on the bedside.