About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

If Lu Yang hadn't opened his fingers so wide and exposed his eyes, his words would have been convincing.

Lu Qingqing's face turned red, like a peach blossom.

She couldn't bear to blame her husband, so she had to vent her shame and anger on the culprit who disturbed their sweetness, "Brother, you are a teacher, do you know what is don't say anything inappropriate and don't see anything inappropriate?"

"I don't know!" Lu Yang put down his hand with a smile.

Lu Qingqing rolled her eyes at him.

Fu Yisheng clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly against his lips, "Brother, what can I do?"

"Can't I come up to you if I have nothing to do?" Lu Yang choked them, and then handed them the big bundle he was carrying in his left hand, "Mom made it specially for you and the baby. The fabric was washed and ironed at least ten times, and it was placed on It will be sterilized by exposure to the sun, so put it away and don’t forget it.”?

Of course, with the Fu family's financial resources, there is no shortage of these things. The maternity supplies from major maternity and infant brands have piled up, but it is Lu's mother's intention. She made colorful small quilts, thin cotton clothes and cotton trousers. , autumn clothes and long trousers, monk's shirt, saliva towel, bib, bellyband, small mattress and small quilt, as well as small but very delicate tiger head hat and tiger head shoes.

Lu Qingqing's things are simple, only a confinement hat and confinement shoes.

Lu Qingqing couldn't put it down, and she and Fu Yisheng went downstairs to thank Lu's mother.

"Mom, you are so kind to me and the baby." Lu Qingqing hugged her arm and pressed against her body.

Mother Lu touched her head and said, "You are my daughter, and you are giving birth to my grandson or granddaughter, the first child of the fourth generation of our family. If I don't treat you well, who will I treat better? Stop acting like a baby, I'll stew for you I’ve got some chicken soup, it’s almost ready.”

Lu Qingqing has lived in Hong Kong and Guangdong for a long time and is accustomed to drinking soup. Lu's mother also learned to make soup after she retired.

At every meal, Lu Qingqing would have a bowl of delicious soup in front of her.

After happily drinking the soup full of maternal love, I had a comfortable sleep and boarded a plane to Pengcheng the next morning.

Lu Qingqing and Fu Yisheng were traveling in first class, and they met the haunting Song Xiaorou again. She was alone, without Chen Yuxuan by her side, but she did not look lonely on her face.

"I decided to divorce!" Song Xiaorou announced to them.

Lu Qingqing glanced at her, "Can we divorce? Chen Yuxuan owes you 500 million!"

Yesterday she also said that Chen Yuxuan did not dare to divorce!

Chen Yuwei munched on the airplane meal, "The divorce is not up to him! I don't want to deal with his father, mother, and sister anymore. They are truly a unique and wonderful family in the world!"

"What happened to offend you again?" Lu Qingqing couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Last time in the United States, didn't I pester my mother to buy me a bag? It wasn't made of rare leather, but it cost more than 1 US dollars. It was a milkshake white Kangkang bag. I liked it very much, but Chen Yuwei didn't. Ask and get it!”

Taking it without asking is stealing.

Lu Qingqing said clearly: "Chen Yuxuan must be in trouble again!"

"You're right! That's why I want a divorce!" Song Xiaorou can no longer stand the Chen family's greed and excess!

Lu Qingqing shrugged.

Stop losses now, it's not too late.

She pulled up the blanket on the plane and covered her legs, and said to her before putting on the blindfold: "Although I would rather tear down a temple than a marriage, I know the weirdness of the Chen family. You are capable of enduring it for more than a year." , so, I’m here to wish you everything you want.”

"Thank you, cousin!"