Reborn 1990 hot wife chasing husband

Chapter 2845

Ye Qingqing took the photo album and flipped through it, all of which were photos of Lu Mo in flower skirts, aged from three or four to five or six years old, not to mention, Lu Mo looked very delicate when he was young, wearing a flower skirt and An An Quite like.

I heard from Lin Shufang before that Ye Qingqing always wanted to see her beauty, but unfortunately Lu Mo refused. Afterwards, Ye Qingqing herself forgot, and when she thought about it occasionally, Lin Shufang forgot where to put the photo. Turned out.

"stop looking!"

Lu Mo wanted to take the photo album away, but Ye Qingqing refused, "It's so beautiful, I haven't seen it before. Looking at it this way, An Jingjing actually looks like you, but everyone says they look like me, which means we have a husband and wife relationship." It's a match made in heaven."

"Yes, loving couples are getting more and more alike. Sometimes when I look at Qingqing, I think it's Ah Mo!" Lin Shufang said with a smile.

Lu Mo's expression softened a bit. He liked to hear these words, but the photos still had to be destroyed. It was all his mother's fault. He was ignorant when he was a child, and his mother was even more ignorant. He actually took so many pictures of flower skirts and kept them until now. He had forgotten all about it.

It's good now, I lose face in front of my children, how can I build up prestige in the future!

"Dad, you can wear flower skirts, why don't you let me wear them!" An An said dissatisfied.

"It's different. Your father only wears floral skirts when taking pictures, but he doesn't usually wear them. Now you even wear them to school, which is wrong." Ye Qingqing persuaded patiently.

"That's right, your father only wears it when taking pictures, and takes it off immediately after taking pictures. An An, you have to be like your father, and then wear it when taking pictures?" Lin Shufang coaxed.

An An was still not happy, he wanted to switch identities with his sister, but it was fun, mom and grandma were pretty easy to cheat, dad was a bit difficult to deal with, it would be nice if even dad could be cheated.

"Agreed first." Jing Jing's thoughts came over, and the siblings can communicate with each other, as long as they are not too far apart.

An An nodded obediently, "Okay, I won't wear flower skirts anymore."

"So good, grandma is going to cook something delicious!"

Lin Shufang kissed the two children on the face, and happily went to the kitchen to cook. Taking care of her family every day is her greatest joy, especially seeing her grandchildren so healthy, her sense of happiness is overwhelming.

Lu Mo also wanted to destroy the photo album, which was a shame in his growth history and had to be destroyed, but Ye Qingqing reacted faster than him, put the photo album into the space before he could do it, and blinked at him innocently.

"I'll definitely look at it when there is no one else." Ye Qingqing teased deliberately, it must be interesting for her to show these photos when she has a grandson in the future.

Lu Mo gritted his teeth angrily, and whispered in her ear, "I'll clean you up tonight!"

Ye Qingqing's face became hot, and she blew into his ear, "Who is afraid of whom!"

They are old couples, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Lu Mo's heart fluttered, seeing his wife's face as bright as a [-]-year-old girl, he didn't want to eat, but he still maintained the expression of an old cadre, sitting calmly, but his heart was agitated, just waiting for the meal to eat Going back to the room to do business, it's best to coax Qingqing to hand over the photo album.

But his wish came true. During dinner, the old man called and asked them to go back to the compound.

"Qingquan's health is about to fail, you come back and discuss it together." The old man's tone was very helpless.

Although he hated iron for being weak, he was his own grandson after all, seeing his miserable appearance, the old man couldn't bear it.

I will update it tomorrow, and I have been enjoying the flowers these days

(End of this chapter)