Leftover girl crossing 33 times

Qian Yurou also feels that she has even got her marriage certificate, and she really recognizes Lu Junming as her husband. She quickly changes her name and says hello again, "Dad, mom."

"Ah, well, I'm glad to see you come back together. Let's go home quickly." Mrs. Lu is naturally happy to hear qianyurou call herself that way. Last time she saw her, she always felt that she was not very close to her son, but that she was so good to Xi'er. This time they came, they always felt that their relationship was different, at least much closer than that at that time.

When she got home, Mrs. Lu had already prepared the meal. Because she met them, Xi'er's appetite increased greatly. She didn't need adults to worry about it. She fed herself well.

After dinner, the nanny cleaned up the kitchen. She didn't need qianyurou to do anything, so she went to play with her toys. When it was time, she took a bath for her, lay down on the bed, told her stories and coaxed her to sleep.

On the other hand, Lu Junming accompanies Lu Zhenhua to talk about the company. When he asks how he plans to celebrate Xi'er's birthday, Lu Junming asks his father if he has any good suggestions.

"You haven't seen her for such a long time, and she doesn't need anything else, as long as you two play with her for a day..." Lu Zhenhua said so, naturally let them take Xi'er out to play, Lu Junming should come down, said will.

"By the way, when can you have a child of your own? Then I will be more happy as a father... " Lu Zhenhua sighs. It's not that he doesn't care about Xi'er, but at least there should be people in the Lu family who can carry on the family line. No matter when they are, as long as they are Chinese, they are not free from vulgarity.

"Xi'er is also my child. She is still young, so Yurou and I want to have another child in a few years."

"Well, well, it's up to you young people to decide for yourself. You have to take care of it anyway."

In fact, Lu Junming has never told Qian Yurou about her children at all. This is just to deal with Lu Zhenhua. However, it seems that he really needs to consider this matter. After all, he has married Qian Yurou. By the way, they seem to be short of a wedding. This must be made up.

The next morning, Qian Yurou got up to dress up for Xi'er, and Lu Junming got up early and began to cook for everyone. After breakfast, the two men took Xi'er out to play. Mrs. Lu said earlier that the two old men would stay at home and get up late, waiting to cook dinner for everyone.

Qian Yurou asks Xi'er where she wants to go. As long as Lu Junming thinks it is reasonable, she will satisfy her wish. Xi'er is also very good. She doesn't know how to grind people like those childish children. When she is free, Lu Junming asks Xi'er, "Xi'er, do you want a little brother or a little sister?"

"How do you ask hill that?" Qian Yurou is a little angry and says to Lu Junming that she is still so young. Even if she asks her this way, I don't know if Xi'er is so young and acceptable.

Lu Junming makes a "shush" gesture to qianyurou. He wants to see Xi'er's attitude.

"I wish I had a little brother." She said softly, looking at her expression, but not reluctantly, it seems that she really hopes so.

"Why brother?" Lu Junming then asked.

"No, that's what I think!"

"If you were a sister, would you play with her?" Lu Junming had to take all the circumstances into consideration.

"Yes." Xi'er thought for a while and nodded solemnly, "I will, too, so I can braid her hair and change her beautiful clothes."

"Good heather." Lu Junming said that he touched Xi'er's head, which surprised both of them. Qian Yurou thought that when a child as old as Xi'er was in need of care, he certainly didn't want a younger brother or sister to come out and rob him. But now it seems that Xi'er knows more than she thinks, but she thinks more about it.

When she went back in the evening, Mrs. Lu not only prepared dinner, but also rearranged the room, which was full of festivity. Lu Junming held the cake they made together during the day on the table, and qianyurou took Xi'er to wash her hands.

"Come on, happy birthday to our little girl." At the suggestion of Lu Zhenhua, everyone raised their glasses to celebrate her another year.

Xi'er had a very happy day. She made wishes and cut cakes. Now she performed a new dance for everyone. She was really talented and purposeful.

After dinner, as usual, Xi'er was the first to make her fall asleep. Lu Junming came in from the outside.

"Aren't you with dad? Why are you here? " Thousand language soft looking at Xi Er will not sleep of appearance, small voice of ask a way.

"Dad asked you to come over. He's in the living room."

"OOo." Thousand language soft answer a, "you coax her first, I go to return."

With a thousand words, rou gets up and walks towards the door with a small step, for fear that Xi'er will open her eyes again.

Lu Junming pulls qianyurou's arm with his back, "what's the matter?" Thousand words soft ask a way.

"It's OK, go ahead!" Lu Junming probably knows what his father is looking for from her, but he just asks them to have another child. Now he thinks it's better to let the elder say it than to say it himself.Qian Yurou comes to the living room. Lu Zhenhua is playing chess with her. Qian Yurou forgets which book she read. She says that the person who plays chess with herself is the best, because the most difficult thing for a person is to beat himself. But she has also heard that the person who plays chess with herself is the loneliest, but no one can understand.

Qianyurou doesn't know which kind Lu Zhenhua belongs to, but before she thinks about it, she is called to sit down by Lu Zhenhua and continues to play the original chess game.

Qianyurou is a kind of catch-up player, but it's just to accompany Lu Zhenhua to relieve his boredom. His chess skill is really not very good. Lu Zhenhua is not busy talking to her. He is afraid that she will be nervous, so he plans to play chess first.

Qianyurou is hesitating with the white one. It's not because it's too good, but because Lu Zhenhua is an old chess fan. Qianyurou's chess skills are really vulnerable.

After a game of chess, qianyurou was defeated. She put down her chess pieces and didn't clean up the pieces. She motioned qianyurou to be close to her.

"Yurou, although we've only met twice, we don't have many chances to get along with each other, Junming and his mother know that you are a good child."

Lu Zhenhua pauses. Qian Yurou doesn't know how to answer the phone, and doesn't understand what the old man wants to ask, so she continues to wait for the following.

"Yurou, Junming didn't tell us before you got married. We didn't know until you got the certificate. Of course, I also know my son. He likes you, so you must have something extraordinary. It's no ordinary beautiful woman to compare with."