Dada dada.

Little glutinous rice ran downstairs and shouted, "Baba ~"

Joanne looked up. "Little glutinous rice, slow down."

"OK!"

He promised, but there was no sign of slowing down.

She ran to the sofa, put her hands on Joan's knees, raised her face and looked at her, "Ma Ma, where's Baba?"

"You Baba him..."

Before Joan finished, little glutinous rice turned around and saw Lu Meng crying. She was stunned.

A lunge rushed to Lu Meng, "aunt, why are you crying?"

Lu Meng shook her head. The tears she was about to stop were uncontrollable again.

"Aunt, don't cry."

Little glutinous rice stood on tiptoe and stretched his arm to wipe her tears.

Lu Meng's mood collapsed again and shook her head carelessly. "It's all right, aunt. It's just that she's in a bad mood."

"Little glutinous rice, you're Baba in the yard. Go find Baba."

Joan opened the small glutinous rice in time and asked her to find Lu Yin.

"All right." Little glutinous rice turned around step by step, but he was still worried.

She fought with song Yunchi. She turned her head, looked at Lu Meng, looked up at Song Yunchi, grabbed his trouser leg and pulled it twice, "Uncle song."

"Huh?" Song Yunchi bowed his head.

"Aunt cried."

Song Yunchi said in a low voice, "I know."

"Don't you coax your aunt?"

“……”

"Ma Ma is angry. Dad will coax Ma Ma. Why don't you coax your aunt? "

Song Yunchi has mixed feelings. He doesn't want to coax, but... Lu Meng will be more angry if he speaks.

She now recognized that he was bullying her, that she was holding the handle of her illness, threatening her and forcing her.

Hold her tight in the tip of the ox horn, and you won't listen to anyone.

"Song Yunchi." Behind him came Lu Yin's voice.

As soon as the little glutinous rice's eyes lit up, he loosened his hand and ran to Lu Yin.

"Baba!" Lu Yin fell on her head and rubbed it. "Baba has something to do. Little glutinous rice goes to find Yunjin to play."

"Where is Yunjin baby?"

"Upstairs."

"All right." Little glutinous rice tooted his mouth and turned away.

Song Yunchi held Jingxing and turned around, "what's up with me?"

"Come out and let's talk."

Lu Yin looked dignified, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, left his words and left first.

In the yard, Lu Yin was addicted to smoking and wanted to light it. Because the scenery was still there, he held back.

He put the cigarette in front of his nose and sniffed, "what happened between you and Mengmeng?"

Song Yunchi avoided the important and took the light. "It's nothing, just a quarrel."

"Why quarrel?"

"Little things."

"Little things?" Lu Yin sneered, "do you think I'm cute, can you fool me at will? Song Yunchi, are you going to make yourself clear today, or wait for me to let someone find out? "

Song Yunchi was silent.

He promised Lu Meng that he would not take the initiative to tell Lu Yin.

"It's not difficult to find out what you did and who you met in country a. Do you say it yourself, or will you settle with you when I find out? "

By then, he will not be as easy to talk as he is now.

Song Yun closed his eyes late. He wouldn't say, but he wanted him to know, "check it."

"Good, great!"

Lu Yin crushed the smoke and turned away.

The progress in his arms was very clever. Song Yun kissed his face late. "Jingxing, you also want your mother to get better, right?"

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