A little smell of food overflowed from the crack of the door, making people feel safe and satisfied. Liu Yutang and Zong Jing huddled together, enjoying a little bit of rare tranquility.But in a few minutes, he felt that his blood gauge that had been drained had been replenished a little bit.

There was a light knock on the door of the study, and Zong Jiahe poked his head in a second later, "Brother, dinner is ready."

Liu Yutang was frightened, quickly pushed Zong Jing away, pulled his clothes, "Okay, we'll come right away."

Zong Jiahe was already hungry, so he glanced at them worriedly, "The shrimp balls are just out of the pan, hurry up!"

"Soon," Zong Jing sat on the wheelchair and patted Liu Yutang's hand, "Calm down, get out."

The lunch was enjoyable, and Tang Lu had a rare smile these days, and was infected by Zong Jiahe's appearance and gained some appetite.

Putting down the dishes, she looked at the family, one big and one small, "Is the nanny only there during the day?"

Zong Jing nodded, "There are too many documents in my house, and Jiahe only sleeps with me, so there is no need for a live-in nanny to come in."

"Who will take care of Jia and taking a bath? I understand that you are unhappy with strangers, but now is an extraordinary time." Tang Lu also doesn't like the type of nanny staying in her home, but one leg has a plaster cast, and the other is only four years old. At the age of more than a year, during the meal time, she watched her son and the younger generation spend all their treasures to change the subject, and actively cooperated with each other to say something else, "Then I'll take Jiahe, and sleep with me tonight."

"How can this be done? You recently..." Zong Jing didn't know how to go on. With Tang Lu's current mood, it's good to have a child to take care of and distract her attention. The state is not very good, and taking care of children is not an easy job.

Tang Lu knew that he was worried about herself, so she interrupted him directly, "Just listen to me, Jiahe will go back with me, and I will do some housework such as cleaning the floor, and I will cook for our mothers, and Yutang will live with you. It's convenient for you two big men to take care of each other. If I need anything, it's only a few steps away. You can take care of it at ease, and a speedy recovery is the key."

"...That's fine, I'll listen to you." Zong Jing and Liu Yutang looked at each other, feeling a lot of guilt in their hearts. The more Tang Lu thought about the children, the more timid he thought of the differences and conflicts that would arise in the future.

No matter what, he couldn't let go of Liu Yutang.

It is clear that they love each other, but they will definitely hurt each other in the end, which is an unsolvable problem.

In the first bedroom, Zong Jing not only arranged for people to clean it up, but also filled up the refrigerator. Liu Yutang sent Zong Jiahe and Tang Lu back, arranged for the old and the young to take a nap, and then went back to the villa by himself.

The nanny washed and cut the food for dinner, put the soup pot on and left.

As soon as Liu Yutang entered the door, Zong Jing sat on the sofa and opened his arms to meet him. The sun was hot outside in the afternoon, and the room was cool and cool. Seeing such a face again, the restless emotions seemed to escape from a hundred and eight thousand pores. , the hanging heart fell back to its original position with a plop.

He went straight to the couch, put his pillow on Zong Jing's lap, put his face on his lower abdomen, and sighed deeply, "It's all settled down at last."

Zong Jing smoothed his hair, pulled up his T-shirt and wiped the sweat from his forehead without any distaste, "Take a good rest for a while."

The suppressed exhaustion swarmed over, Liu Yutang yawned, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Zong Jing pulled a blanket to cover him, and read an e-book with his mobile phone.

On the other side, Tang Lu went back and took Zong Jiahe to lie down, but did not fall asleep.

She followed her son's suggestion to take a nap, just to reassure him. Since her mother's death, she has not slept well for many days.

Zong Jiahe is on vacation, and Zong Jing is not too strict with him. He goes to bed early and wakes up late every day. He sleeps very well, so he doesn't really like naps, but he wakes up after more than 20 minutes of being confused.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't want to lie down obediently, and was quietly thinking about how to escape to the living room to play with watercolor pens, when Tang Lu turned over, huh?

"Are you awake too?"

Zong Jiahe turned over excitedly, feeling as if he hadn't been a good boy, and was a little uneasy about doing something bad just now, but found that he was not alone, and had a little ally who didn't like to take a nap.

Tang Lu pulled the blanket for him, "Are you awake?"

"Well," Zong Jiahe wriggled, someone was awake with him, the watercolor pens in the living room were not so attractive, he wanted to do something else.

Like my brother did when he slept with me before, have a conversation with men, um, equals.

The initial period of shyness is over, and he is now a child with a strong desire to express and curiosity, and he has begun to have his own secrets.

Tang Lu is a gentle and amiable aunt, he is willing to share his secrets with her.

"Auntie, do you know sister-in-law?" Zong Jiahe changed what Zong Jing said to him, quite proudly.

Tang Lu couldn't help smiling, and tapped the tip of his little nose, "Yo~ We, Jiahe, know how to worry about brother's wife?"

"What is a daughter-in-law?" Zong asked why Jiahe rolled over and sat up.

Tang Lu thought it was quite interesting, and sat up with him, "Your brother's wife is your sister-in-law."

"Oh~" Zong Jiahe lowered his voice, "Then I know who it is?"

It has to be said that this gossip is just right for a woman of Tang Lu's age. She has been thinking for a long time about what kind of girl her son will find when he gets married.

Zong Jing was the best young man she had ever met, and he was very close to his son.

Such good brothers, maybe they have the same aesthetics for women?After all, they play together, it must be because they have the same or similar hobbies.

"Oh? You actually know," Tang Lu asked cooperatively, "Can you tell me?"

Sure enough, he was amazed and praised, and was able to answer questions for others. Zong Jiahe was very proud, and whispered in Tang Lu's ear, "I tell you, don't say it."

"Okay, I'll definitely keep it a secret." Tang Lu softened her tone unconsciously.

"Sister-in-law is Yu Tang." Zong Jiahe's big eyes flickered, as if you must be surprised to know this big secret, and continue to ask me.

Tang Lu froze for a moment, watched the little guy react for a few seconds, and laughed softly, alas, after all, it was the child's nonsense, and she actually took it seriously.

Looking at his expectant expression like a ghost, Tang Lu couldn't help but continue to cooperate, "Oh, how did you know?"

Zong Jia and Ke Kebaba had a conversation, Teacher Jin wanted to be my sister-in-law, but after she left, I asked my brother what happened to my sister-in-law, and my brother said Yu Tang was my sister-in-law...

Tang Lu probably figured it out. The little girl who was a tutor for Zong Jiahe had feelings for Zong Jing, but Zong Jing didn't like her, so the teacher left.

Probably because of being annoyed by children and fooling things around, it is unreliable for a man to take care of children.

Tang Lu thought for a while. If children want to learn correct common sense, they still need to correct it. "Sister-in-law is brother's wife. The word wife has the same meaning as daughter-in-law and wife. It's like Zong Jing's younger brother and Jiahe. It means the same thing."

Zong Jiahe stared in front of his eyes and repeated in a daze, "Zong Jing's younger brother is Jiahe..."

Tang Lu patted her head, "My wife is a woman, my sister-in-law should be a girl, and your Yu Tang brother is a boy, so meeting Tang brother and sister-in-law don't mean the same thing, understand?"

Zong Jiahe shook his head, completely dizzy.

"Then just remember, Yu Tang is not a sister-in-law." Tang Lu carried him out of bed, "Okay, if you don't want to sleep, let's go to the living room and study."

Zong Jiahe was dizzy, and he snapped his fingers in doubt, "Isn't Brother Yutang your sister-in-law?"

Tang Lu was very patient, "No, my sister-in-law should be a girl. Just like Jiahe, do you have a little girl you like in kindergarten?"

"No," Zong Jiahe puffed up his cheeks, because his father had white hair, and the children in the kindergarten laughed at him, so he didn't like any of his former friends.

But why isn't Brother Yu Tang a sister-in-law?

This is different from what my brother said.

After Teacher Jin left, in order to avoid similar problems with the nanny or Zong Jia and future teachers, Zong Jing took the time to talk to him and let him remember that he already had a sister-in-law and did not need a new one.

Of course Zong Jiahe wanted to ask, who is the sister-in-law.

Zong Jing replied very calmly, "You met Brother Tang." He completely underestimated children's ability to learn words and memory.

Zong Jiahe was confused, but Zong Jing told him to talk less before coming today, because his aunt was in a bad mood. He thought that he kept asking questions at home, and his brother would impatiently ask him to pause for a while, so he finally closed it. Mouth, obediently asked Tang Lu to accompany her to draw two messy pictures.

When the sun went down in the evening, when Tang Lu took him by the hand and went to the back villa for dinner, she had already forgotten about it.

Zong Jiahe entered the door grabbing two pieces of paper and a watercolor pen, and rushed straight to Zong Jing's lap, showing him a lump of green and a few circles that he had drawn by himself, "Look at what I drew."

Zong Jing has been trained by this younger brother's abstract paintings, and he can distinguish them at a glance, "Are these the lotus leaves and frogs in the central pond of the community?"

Zong Jiahe was recognized, nodded excitedly, jumped up again and rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind, "Meet Brother Tang, look at my painting."

Liu Yutang couldn't tell what it was at all, and looked calm on the surface, "Oh, it's so cute, didn't it take a lot of effort?"

"I'm drawing very fast, and I'll finish it in a while." Zong Jiahe showed it around, jumped back into the living room and lay down on Zong Jing's plaster leg and asked quietly, "Brother, is Brother Yutang your sister-in-law?"

Zong Jing was taken aback. He peeked at Tang Lu helping to arrange the dishes in the kitchen, and quickly covered the little guy's mouth, "Why do you want to ask this again? Didn't we agree?"

Zong Jiahe was particularly confused, "Auntie said that sister-in-law is a girl, but Yu Tang is not sister-in-law." The ability to focus on the key points is perfect.

Zong Jing was on the point of kneeling, and he would not be able to indulge in talking nonsense in front of children in the future, and he would be punished every minute.

"Brother is wrong, sister-in-law is sister-in-law, meeting Brother Tang is meeting Brother Tang, of course it is not the same thing."

Tang Lu came out with dishes and put them on the dining table, just as Zong Jiahe pouted and accused Zong Jing, "Then why did you lie to me?"

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