Dating After Divorce

One big and one small, just stared at each other for two or three minutes.

Ning Baobao's little head was slightly tilted up, her cute little face turned bright red from shyness, and the soft flesh on both cheeks was fluffy, like soft jelly meat, which made people want to pinch it.

He Ningrou really looks like——

Luo Zhen sighed in his heart, the fingertips hanging on his side flexed slightly, and finally suppressed the thought of touching the pink and white soft cheeks.

The sun hadn't set, and although the sun was not as bright as noon, there was still a dull heat flow in the air.

Ning Baobao was facing the sun, and after a while, a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. When the wind blew, the soft yellow bangs were pushed aside to both sides, and the two pigtails hanging on his shoulders also floated gently. move.

Luo Zhen lowered his gaze slightly, and at a glance he saw the red hot thin sweat on the white forehead.

Almost subconsciously, she stepped forward to the front of Ning Baobao, silently blocking the dazzling sunlight behind her.

A very caring and caring little gesture.

Ning Baobao felt the love, and her little face turned redder.

Xu Shi felt shy, she didn't dare to look at the beautiful woman in front of her, turned around and came to Ning Rou, and buried her head in her mother's arms.

Like coquettish.

Even the coquettish is so quiet.

It's different from Luo Baiyue at home.

For some reason, Luo Zhen suddenly thought of Luo Baiyue.

When I lowered my eyes again, I noticed a small detail that I had never noticed before—

Ning Baobao's hair is light yellow at the top, and it is still the same color to the end of the hair.

Same as Luo Baiyue, same as her.

Is it a coincidence?

There are indeed some people in this world whose hair is naturally yellow because of their constitution.

Luo Zhen frowned, and before he could think clearly, the voice of Ning Ruan and Ning Baobao came from his ear.

"Why isn't Mianmian outside?"

"Mianmian is doing her homework in there. She said that after finishing her homework, you can play together at night."

The voices of the mother and daughter were both soft and gentle.

Luo Zhen listened beside him, his eyes softened unconsciously.

Before Ning Rou could speak again, she picked up the packing bag beside her feet and placed it in front of Ning Baobao.

The bag is a pink cardboard bag with a few cute and funny animals printed on the shell. The handle part is wrapped with a light blue ribbon, tied with a delicate and delicate bow, which is a very delicate and thoughtful packaging.

Ning Baobao looked down, his bright apricot eyes were full of puzzlement, and he quickly turned his attention to Ning Rou.

She wanted to ask what was in her mother's bag, but Luo Zhen brought it over. After hesitating for a while, she quietly raised her eyes and looked at Luo Zhen beside her with a blushing face.

"Auntie, what is this?"

In the short life of twenty-seven years, Luo Zhen has played various roles - in front of Su Zhi and Luo Zhenting, she is the daughter; in front of Luo Fanxing and Luo Baiyue, she is the elder sister; in front of Ning Rou , she became a wife again.

Auntie, this kind of intimacy of a different generation makes her feel novel.

Not even disgusted at all.

Why?

Just because this is Ning Rou's daughter?

She couldn't figure it out, her lips pursed unconsciously, and before she could react, four words came out of her throat.

"open to take a look."

Such a beautiful bag, like a gift, can it really be opened?

Ning Baobao was a little timid and turned to look at his mother.

It wasn't until Ning Rou nodded her head that she stretched out her two white and tender arms, pinched the two long whiskers hanging from the bow in her palm with her pink fingertips, and carefully pulled it out to untie the ribbon. Come on.

Her expression was serious and focused, and her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was opening a very precious gift.

Only people who have never received gifts would show such a solemn look when opening gifts.

Just like the original Ning Rou, she is very cute, and it makes people feel distressed.

Luo Zhen's heart was sour, and his red lips were pressed tighter.

The paper bag was opened, and there were three bowls of dumplings inside.

Ning Baobao was too weak to hold it, so Ning Rou could only take a bowl out of it, and then re-tie the ribbon.

"It was the dumplings that my aunt took my mother to buy."

"Baby keep one, and Mianmian will take the rest home to eat, okay?"

When Ning Rou spoke, her tone was always gentle.

Neither Luo Zhen nor Ning Baobao could resist such tenderness.

Before she could regain her senses, Ning Baobao hugged her neck and lightly pecked her right cheek.

"Mom is so nice~"

"Thank you mom~"

It can be seen that Ning Baobao is very happy.

The last time she ate sweet soup, she said that she wanted Mianmian to try such delicious dumplings too.

Unexpectedly, beautiful aunt and mother really brought dumplings over today.

The more sensible the child, the easier it is to satisfy.

It is already a very happy thing for them to open a bow and share their favorite food with friends.

Luo Zhen looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curved invisibly.

Before the smile between his eyebrows disappeared, a shy and cute face was reflected in his pupils.

What rang in her ears was also the childish words of thanks she had not expected.

"Thank you auntie~"

What a very polite kid.

Luo Zhen lowered his eyes, his expression softened a little.

"you are welcome."

Mianmian was doing her homework in the classroom, and without waiting for the teacher to call someone, Ning Baobao took the initiative to return to the garden and went to call her friends in person.

After a while, the two children came out hand in hand.

Mianmian is five and a half years old this year, older than the baby, and taller than the baby.

She knew Ning Rou, and when she arrived at the door, she smiled and called 'Aunt Ning'.

As for Luo Zhen, it was ignored again.

Ning Baobao is very close to Luo Zhen. From the moment she saw Luo Zhen, she wanted to introduce her to Mianmian.

She was a little afraid that Luo Zhen would be unhappy, and hesitated for a while. After a minute, she gathered up the courage to hold Mian Mian's hand and walked to Luo Zhen, and then put her lips to her good friend's ear and whispered a word.

Luo Zhen couldn't hear the very small voice, and Ning Rou couldn't even hear it.

But Mianmian, after listening to this sentence, raised his head and smiled at Luo Zhen.

"Hello Aunt Luo, my name is Mianmian, I'm the baby's good friend~"

Luo Zhen was stunned when he heard the sound, his eyes softened, and he quickly responded.

"Hello."

The dumplings are for Mianmian. When Ning Baobao opened the bag, he muttered and said several words in succession.

"..."

"Tangyuan, very fragrant, but delicious~"

"Mianmian is home, eat with mom and dad~"

"My aunt took my mother to buy it~"

"..."

The key point of the few sentences is the three words 'my aunt'.

For the past five years, Ning and Ning Bao have depended on each other for life, and have neither friends nor relatives.

Other children include parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles, and aunts and uncles.

And baby Ning, only mother.

Luo really appeared, making her feel like she had an extra family member.

From the first time she saw Luo Zhen, she had this feeling.

What kind of relatives are they?

she does not know.

But she just likes Luo Zhen without any reason.

"My aunt bought it for my mother first~"

"And then my mother gave me something to eat~"

"My auntie" again.

The tone was full of loving intimacy.

The two children held hands and talked, and it wasn't long before they parted.

Mrs. Liu didn't come, so she put the bag at the teacher's place first.

The bowl of dumplings in Ning Rou's hand was picked up by Luo Zhen as soon as she walked out of the door.

"You want to hold the child, I'll take it."

A soft and cold voice brushed past Ning Rou's ear.

Luo Zhen's tone was so natural, as if they were still a family.

Ning Baobao's small head rested on his mother's shoulder, and his eyes were secretly watching Luo Zhen.

Before she could see enough, the woman she peeked at appeared in front of her eyes.

"Give me the bag."

Does my aunt want to help me get my schoolbag?

Ning Baobao was stunned, his two small arms supported his mother's shoulders, and his head lifted up.

Usually, she carries the schoolbag by herself, and this is the first time someone has offered to help her carry it.

It's like parents pick up the children at the same time, one holds the child and the other helps the child with the schoolbag.

Now, she also experienced the feeling that other children have experienced for a long time.

Very happy and happy.

She wanted to agree, but was afraid of causing trouble to Luo Zhen.

Just when she was hesitating, a hand had already fallen on her shoulder, and with just one movement, she took the schoolbag off her back.

In an instant, he felt a lot lighter.

Ning Baobao felt embarrassed and put his face on the side of his mother's neck. After a while, he showed his eyes and smiled gently at Luo Zhen.

"Thank you auntie~"

The three went down the stairs together.

It was not until I came to the side of the road that I found a problem that had to be solved.

The bicycle came from Tangshuipu, and Ning Baobao's child seat is still at home.

Three people, one bike will definitely not fit.

Ning Rou was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Luo Zhen was very decisive and made up his mind in a minute.

"I asked Fanxing to come over and ride the car back to the hotel."

Let Luo Fanxing come?

Ning Rou's face suddenly turned pale.

Luo Fanxing admires and defends Luo Zhen so much.

If she knew the existence of the baby, would she be like Luo Zhen at that time——

Just thinking about it makes me worry.

Luo Zhen also saw such an obvious change in expression.

Without waiting for Ning Rou to respond, she took the initiative to comfort her.

"She didn't dare to say anything."

Such a firm and resolute tone can easily give people confidence.

Ning Rou was still hesitating, Luo Zhen had already taken out the phone.

As soon as the dial button was pressed, the call was connected in almost three seconds.

In just a few words, Luo Zhen gave an overview of the matter, and before hanging up, he specially told Luo Fanxing to come over as soon as possible.

Ning Rou listened, her face was inexplicably hot.

The three of them found a shaded place to stand.

Although Ning Baobao is not heavy, but he has been holding it in his hand, and his arm will be somewhat sore.

Ning Rou hugged for about ten minutes, and there was a faint sweat on her cheeks, and her face turned a lot red.

Luo Zhen looked distressed, and without thinking, put the schoolbag and dumplings into the basket in front of the bicycle.

When he came back, there was nothing in his hand.

"Let me hug."

A woman who has never held a child before actually offered to hold a child.

Ning Rou was stunned, and Ning Baobao was also stunned.

Before one big and one small could react, Luo Zhen had already stretched out his hands and hugged Ning Baobao directly into his arms.

It's obviously the first time, but the action doesn't seem unfamiliar.

Ning Baobao smelled the citrus scent on Luo Zhen's body, and was so nervous that he didn't dare to move.

Luo Zhen looked calm, but in fact, his hands and feet were at a loss.

When Luo Fanxing came over, what he saw was this scene——

Her older sister Luo Zhen, who was arrogant and indifferent and always hated children the most, was holding a little girl about the same age as Luo Baiyue in her arms at the moment.

If it wasn't for the fact that she could see the little girl's face clearly, she would even think that the child was Luo Baiyue.

Because the other party also has the same light yellow hair as Luo Baiyue.

The child's face was similar to Ning Rou's, but the hair was the yellow hair that the Luo family had inherited from generation to generation.

Luo Fanxing was stunned—

Whose child is this?

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