Quan Shaoyi is deeply in love

Chapter 838 Quan Gathering
What is another kind of emotion? ?
She thinks his idea is very different, doesn't she? ?

"Situ, don't be impulsive, it depends on what other people mean."

"I know, if she doesn't agree, I can't force it, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Situ Shuo deliberately changed the subject, and looked at the baby: "Although he looks like Dad, I don't know if he has a personality like you. It's fine to be the opposite of Xiao Guai."

When it comes to the younger son, Luo Huan exudes maternal love again: "It doesn't matter who you are."

"Didn't Quan Mo say, when will you be back?"

"It's more than a year."

Situ Shuo put his hand on her shoulder and patted it lightly: "He is such a proud man, understand him, it is not easy to leave the laboratory alive."

It turned out that he understood the trace of resentment in Luo Huan's eyes.

"Don't think about it, he is a man of faith, and he will come back after two years."

She remained silent, just lowered her head and touched the bridge of her son's nose, which looked like someone's god, feeling sad.

Two years, not two months, not two days.

He said he would never be separated from her again, never leave her behind, but——

At this time, the child was crying, thinking it was time to nurse, Luo Huan picked up the child, and looked at the man who was still standing beside him with embarrassment.

As if he just realized something, Situ Shuo said embarrassingly: "Then I'll go first, and later... bring Mianmian to see you."

"okay."

After the other party left, she lifted up her clothes and brought the child closer to her.

Eating breast milk, the little guy sucks very skillfully, not like a newborn baby at all.

Looking at his face, Luo Huan slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

In the blink of an eye, another winter passed, and there were less than three months left before the two-year agreement.

Luo Huan named his youngest son, Quan Ju.

Although the name is a bit simple, she likes it very much. When the little guy hears her calling Juju, he will obediently walk up to her and kiss her.

Yes, Xiao Juju can already walk. He is more than one year old. Although he looks a lot like his father, his personality is better than Xiaoguai Luo's, and he knows how to act like a baby. He often hugs each other's legs to please him if he wants something.

So no one can deny him...

"Juju, come on, it's time to take medicine, you're coughing."

When the little guy heard that he was going to take medicine, he turned around and left with a sad face.

Luo Huan immediately hugged him from behind, smiled and comforted him: "It's not bitter, it's sweet, do you want to eat it yourself, or let Mommy feed you?"

"no no--"

Seeing that he didn't say anything else, this word was quite sloppy. She couldn't laugh or cry: "Come on, eat some, and our illness will be cured. Mommy will make you an ice cream cake, okay?"

The little guy didn't know if he understood or not, he didn't run away anyway, his mouth was deflated, and he reluctantly opened his mouth.

But after taking a bite, he wrinkled his face: "No, no!"

"Be good, don't let Mommy force-feed you..."

So a certain little guy who didn't cooperate was pinched by her, and he could only swallow the medicine obediently, and then began to cry loudly.

Luo Huan ignored him, seeing his brother coming back from school, Quan Ju immediately opened his arms: "Hug, hug, brother!"

"Brother, do you miss your brother?"

Sure enough, Luo Xiaoguai, who loves his younger brother, opened his arms to him and hugged him.

The little guy froze for a moment, as if wondering what that meant, and then said, "Sugar, sugar..."

"You want candy?"

"Your brother is coughing and can't eat anything. Why didn't you come back with Dudu today?"

(End of this chapter)