So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Liu Xizi said, "I am telling the truth because I am one of my own. It sounds good but it is useful!"

Zhang Mofei's gaze was fixed on Lu Zhenyang's face all the time, and then she tugged at the corner of Liu Xizi's clothes and said, "Mom, I don't like Doudou now, I like Yangyang instead!"

"..." "Girls are really troublesome!" Kid Lu Zhenyang, like Zhang Mofei, ran to the balcony and hugged Pei Yifeng's thigh like an adult.

"Dad, who is that girl, that aunt, and this brother?"

"...that girl is Zhang Mofei, that aunt is a classmate of my father and mother, this brother...you let him introduce you!" [

Zhang Yang stared at Lu Zhenyang with a dark face, "I'm an uncle, not a brother!"

Lu Anyi cooked the dumplings and brought them out on a large plate, looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, and said, "I think children nowadays have eyesight problems. When I ran into your Mo Fei at noon, she called me sister. I am so big. It looks like Auntie, okay?"

Pei Yifeng looked at Lu Anyi, shook his head, smiled without saying a word, then lowered his head, holding the pen between his slender fingers, and frowned at the document in his hand.

Lu Anyi put the hot dumplings on the coffee table, took out several bowls, and shouted to Pei Yifeng and Zhang Yang, "Come and eat!"

After a while, Lu Anyi and Liu Xizi almost finished their bowl of dumplings. Pei Yifeng and Zhang Yang hadn't come over yet. They were sitting together on the balcony, frowning and discussing the documents in their hands, as if encountering a problem.

Lu Anyi walked up to them with a bowl in her hand, "Yifeng, go and eat quickly, come get it after you finish eating!"

Seeing Lu Anyi, Pei Yifeng immediately put away the documents, stuffed them into a folder, stood up, looked down at Lu Anyi's bowl, and smelled it with a smile, "It seems to taste good!"

"Then try one first!" Lu Anyi took a dumpling and brought it to Pei Yifeng's mouth. Pei Yifeng opened his mouth and ate the dumpling.

Pei Yifeng slowly chewed the dumpling that Lu Anyi fed him, and Lu Anyi stood on tiptoe and asked expectantly, "How does it taste?"

Pei Yifeng nodded and said, "It's all the same!"

Lu Anyi looked at Pei Yifeng with a smile and asked, "They all taste the same?"

Pei Yifeng stretched out his hand and patted Lu Anyi's head, and said with a doting smile, "You're not stupid!"

The kid Lu Zhenyang was holding a bowl, and stood beside Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng eagerly, seeing how intimate the two were, he frowned and said, "Mom and Dad, I can't eat anymore!"

Hearing this, Lu Anyi hurriedly bent down, nervously touched Lu Zhenyang's head, and asked, "Yangyang, you only ate one or two? Why can't you eat? Is there something uncomfortable?"

The kid Lu Zhenyang frowned and said, "I feel sick to my stomach, I feel sick to my heart!"

Lu Anyi became even more nervous, put down the bowl, checked Lu Zhenyang's whole body, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Kid Lu Zhenyang uttered the word "sour!"

Lu Anyi suddenly understood what "..."

Looking up at Pei Yifeng again, both father and son frowned equally, looking at her with an expression of how stupid you are, and looking at Liu Xizi and Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dumplings. [

Zhang Yang covered his stomach, and said with a smile, "Hahahaha, this brain is getting more and more stupid after getting used to it!"

With a straight face, Lu Anyi reprimanded Lu Zhenyang's little friend, "Lu Zhenyang, don't scare mom next time!"