Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

The next day, An Qi took the little pine cones to see Lu Haochen and sent back the little rice cakes.

Seeing mom and dad, little rice cake danced happily: "Mom, dad!"

Lisa took her daughter from An Qi's arms and kissed her little face, "Do you miss your mother?"

Little Nian Gao hugged her neck and rubbed her face with her chubby little face, "Mom, mom, mom!"

The soft little milky voice made Lisa's heart melt. She also missed her daughter every day, but she knew that An Qi could take good care of her daughter.

Lu Haochen is having a very boring time this New Year. When he was in New York City, even though the New Year was not celebrated locally, they would still go to Chinatown to celebrate the Spring Festival together. Then they would buy ingredients and go home to make dumplings and glutinous rice balls together. The family of three was very warm and happy. .

Now, he was the only one left in the huge house. Although there was Lisa and Little Nian Gao, they were not the family of three he wanted.

"Daddy!"

Little Pinecone crawled to him and hugged him, "Daddy, Happy New Year, I miss Daddy so much!"

"Daddy misses you too." Lu Haochen kissed his little face lovingly.

Xiao Songguo was very confused in her heart. She didn't know whether to tell him that her fourth uncle knew that he was the second treasure. He knew very well that even if he didn't say it now, he would know it soon.

An Qi saw her son's thoughts, stroked his head, and turned to look at Lisa, "Lisa, let's take the little rice cakes to the yard to bask in the sun for a while?" Let the father and son have a good time together, Let Little Pinecone say everything she wants to say.

"Okay." Lisa nodded, hugged the little pine cone and walked out with her.

Little Pinecone sat by the bed, picked up an orange and slowly peeled it, "Daddy, will it be boring for you to celebrate the New Year at home alone?"

"It's quite boring. My little pine cone is not here, so I have no interest in eating dumplings." Lu Haochen sighed softly. He knew very well that he and An Qi would never go back.

The little pine cone peeled the orange and handed it to him, "Daddy, eat the orange."

Lu Haochen smiled and said, "Your mommy likes oranges the most. Among all fruits, oranges are her favorite."

"Mommy makes delicious orange-sliced ​​poached eggs. When we were in New City, Mommy often made them for us to eat." Little Pinecone grinned, showing two cute little tiger teeth.

Lu Haochen stroked his head, "It seems like Mommy hasn't made this dessert since she returned to Dragon City."

"Well, Mommy makes snacks more often." Little Pinecone nodded, pursed her lips, and lowered her voice, "Daddy, a lot has happened at Qilin Villa these days."

"Oh?" Lu Haochen raised his eyebrows, "Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

"There are good things and bad things. Which one do you want to hear?" Little Pinecone asked.

"Listen first." Lu Haochen smiled slightly.

"The good thing is that I had a great time at Qilin Villa. The Lu family's Chinese New Year is really lively, with many relatives gathering together." Xiao Songguo said.

"What about the bad thing?" Lu Haochen asked in a casual tone.

The little pine cone ate a piece of orange, and then said in a very low voice: "The fourth uncle is a cunning old fox. I fell into his trap, and he discovered...my identity."

His voice was very low, but Lu Haochen still heard it clearly, and a slight tremor passed over his shoulders.

In fact, he had been mentally prepared for a long time. The paper could not contain the fire. This matter would be made public sooner or later, and he knew that Xiao Songguo should have guessed that he was the second treasure. After all, he and Xiao Qian looked exactly the same. But you can't guess.

The only thing that surprised him was that Lu Junyan didn't come over angrily to settle the score with him!

"How did Fourth Uncle react?"