The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 840 The Bitterness and Sweetness of Bringing Children

Chapter 840 The Bitterness and Sweetness of Bringing Children (2)
"You go downstairs."

Lu Zhanjiang ran downstairs to go to the bathroom, and when he came back to lie down, he became blurred for a while, Lu Xiaoer woke up, and the child's sleep was also low, mainly during the day to catch up, staring at his father with big eyes, Lu Zhanjiang just Find out, what is she doing in there?

What time is it?
He got up and went to the bathroom and slapped the door.

"What are you doing in there?"

Jiajun kept silent, anyway, I just didn’t talk, it’s enjoyable to watch over there, just turn on the faucet when the water is cold, it’s very convenient, she can’t remember adding water a few times, just watched it This novel is about a time-traveling woman married to a fool. That fool is very interesting. People who read novels generally hope that their significant other will become the person in the novel. Jiajun thought, why can’t you meet a fool? What about fools?

Looking at Li Chuan's past a long time ago, she thought, why isn't her husband disabled?
If Lu Zhanjiang knew these thoughts in her heart, he would definitely kill her without hesitation.

He opened the door with the key, and Jiajun was taken out. Before she goes to work, you must not let her touch the tablet, or she will dare to sit on it and read novels for you when you go to the bathroom. It doesn't matter.

I sat in it for so long and didn't dare to turn on the hot air. I would definitely catch a cold. I covered my nose with a toilet paper and kept sneezing.

Over there, Mother Lu continued talking leisurely.

"One sneeze makes someone think, two sneezes makes someone love..."

"Mom, I've hit six or seven times. Does that mean others love me too much?"

Lu's mother got up and looked at Jiajun eagerly.

"More than three are hated, and others are scolding you."

Jiajun cut it and said nonsense, it means you have a cold, okay?

The noon meal was cooked by Lu's mother. You can see that Lu Zhanjiang and his two children had a good meal, and Jiajun was picky about rolling the pasta with a fork. What's delicious?

The main thing is to cook by myself. He doesn’t come back to eat more than half of the time, and he doesn’t eat at night. You said that there is no atmosphere for eating at home. Suddenly, the father and son eat like that, as if they made too much. It seems difficult to enter.

"It's not that delicious either." Jiajun muttered.

Mother Lu looked at her little grandson, his face turned into a cat, she went to feed him, no wonder it was two brothers, they ate the same food.

If he couldn't eat Lu Zhanjiang's food, Jiajun would feel sour. You said he ate the children's leftovers, why didn't he eat his own leftovers?
It's not that I haven't picked up her job before, but it's much worse when I have a child.

He kept floating on Lu Zhanjiang with his small eyes, Lu Zhanjiang looked at Jiajun with such resentment, what is this for?

Jiajun threw the fork on the table and looked at Lu Zhanjiang.

"Husband, I can't eat anymore, there is only so little left, you eat the quilt."

She thought that what she said was so clear, and Lu Zhanjiang would definitely give her this face. As a result, there seemed to be a problem with the platform where Lu Zhanjiang received the signal today, and he couldn't receive the signal at all.

"Leave it alone, and throw it away later."

"Ahem..." Mother Lu knew what Jiajun was thinking. You said how old you are, and you still argued with the child, mainly because you thought it was too cool, but when you inhaled it, you didn't pay attention and choked. My throat got sore, I don't know what happened, but spaghetti came out of my nose, Mother Lu was in a tragedy, how could it be so embarrassing?

Jiajun was very angry at first, thinking that he didn't give her face at all, but when she saw her mother-in-law making trouble, she didn't dare to laugh. If she laughed, her mother-in-law would definitely tear herself into pieces, but it was a bit Unable to hold back anymore, Jiajun's shoulders were fighting, and the flesh on his face was slightly deformed.

"Grandma's food is really disgusting, don't eat it."

Ning Ning also threw the fork, Xiaoer watched his brother throw the fork and jumped down too, Lu Zhanjiang said that he seemed to have something to do, and finally Jiajun also tried hard to find out if he should have something in his mind Didn't do it?

"Jiajun, is this funny?"

Jiajun shook her head vigorously, dare she say it's funny, mother-in-law's eyes are going to kill people now.

Mother Lu felt that she was backlashing against Sun Jiajun. You said to have a good meal, the more you think about it, the more you feel ashamed, and you will go back with the child on Sunday, looking for various reasons to kill Jiajun before going back. After a meal, it means that you are all bad.

Jiajun thinks, if you can be happy in this way, then just say it, and I won't lose a piece of meat.

Song Xi accompanied her godfather to meet Zheng Shaodong.

"Shaodong, is what I told you last time interesting?"

Zheng Shaodong put one leg across the other, and shook his foot. Song Xi's eyes were dizzy. He was eating here. What kind of posture is this?

"Well, I have worked with Lu San'er for so many years, I don't want to take any risks, besides, he and I are buddies, we just have a knot in our hearts, just let it go."

If it is stated directly, it means that there is no play, so don't start with me.

Song Xi's godfather likes such people. The more Zheng Shaodong said that the problems between him and Lu Zhanjiang could be resolved, the more problems there were. Zheng Shaodong didn't trust himself, right?

In the middle, Song Xi's godfather went to the bathroom, Zheng Shaodong was shaking the tablecloth in his hand, looking at Song Xi.

"Miss Song's face is so pretty..."

Song Xi didn't reply to Zheng Shaodong's words, because he knew that what he said would definitely have bad things to say, but Zheng Shaodong is the kind of person who will be honest if you don't reply.

The facts of blood tell us that he is not.

"Why do you make me look so much like the one in Korea...just the transgender..."

Sure enough, Song Xi's face turned dark, and he got up to go out, but Zheng Shaodong's words came over again.

"Sister Song is going to find your godfather? God, daughter."

After Zheng Shaodong said that he was holding a water glass to drink water, Song Xi's face was about to contort in anger, and Zheng Shaodong left here, Song Xi said that it was just a Zheng Shaodong, what's the use?

It was her godfather who turned his back on her the first time in front of her.

(End of this chapter)

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