"Giggle... No... giggle... Giggle..." Xiaoshuai was itchy and kept hiding. Lu silently teased him to play. She kissed him wherever he hid.

So funny that the little guy put his hands around her neck and smiled clearly.

"Come on, Xiao Ning, kiss your aunt. Hurry up." Enough kissing and enough teasing. Lu silently looks forward to putting his face in front of Xiaoshuai and is ready to accept the little guy's kiss.

Xiaoshuai grinned, revealing a few white small teeth, turned his head, took a numb look, and then 'booed' a big bite on her face.

It's perfect.

When Lu silently took Xiaoshuai to the bed, pointed to Mo qiange and told him that it was his uncle who fell on the tip of Anning's nose. For two years, qiange still didn't wake up.

His skin, paler than what he saw last time, was nearly transparent.

His cheeks were thin and sunken, and his eyes were deeply sunken.

The hands exposed outside the quilt were so thin that she was sad.

Rongyan quietly hugged her, his arms tightened, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "don't be sad, have you forgotten? Catherine said he would wake up. It's just a matter of time."

Luo Anning's mood was still very low. In order to distract her, Rong Yan joked: "in fact, I envy Mo qiange. You see, how comfortable he sleeps, the company doesn't care, and there won't be any annoying cases waiting for him to make decisions. Most importantly, there are so many beauties waiting with him. I'll do it for me..."

"Don't say!" The index finger touched his thin lips and fell into peace. His eyes were filled with thin mist. His voice was slightly inaudible and trembled: "you are not allowed to say such words, do you know? You have to take care of me and Xiaoshuai. Don't even think about such a thing! I won't let such a thing happen to you."

Rong Yan fondly rubbed her head, and his voice was satisfied: "if it really doesn't hurt you in vain, you know you're worried about me. It's good. It's worth rewarding."

Lu silently sat in a chair, asked Xiaoshuai to hold her neck, put his feet on her legs, and gently told him, bed Lying on the floor was his uncle, who was very kind to his mother, very good

Xia Xinlan looked at the scene in front of her and felt that she was redundant. She whispered, "I'll prepare some tea and come over" and left.

The sun shines warm on the earth through the clouds. The breeze and green grass make people feel particularly relaxed. It seems that time is at the moment and also slows down.

Rong Shao's family lived in the villa.

In the evening, after Luo Anning took a bath, he went out of the bathroom to take a bath with Xiaoshuai.

Rongshao lightly stopped her, "you take care of Mo qiange, Xiaoshuai. I'll take a bath for him."

The purpose of her trip is to bring Xiaoshuai to see Mo qiange and let Mo qiange "see" his nephew.

"Well, let's have a snack after washing."

Rong Shao smiled and nodded. After falling out of Anning, he bent over and picked up the handsome boy playing with building blocks on the sofa.

On the edge of the bathtub with water, Rong Shao pulled up his shirt and squatted at his elbow, holding a bath ball in one hand and a little yellow duck in the other. Feng Mou tightly grabbed the little guy sitting in the bathtub, one big and one small, a molded face, staring at big eyes and small eyes.

After narrowing her eyes, Rong Shao said seriously, "I'll give you two choices. First, cooperate with me and take a good bath. Second, from now on, you'll never want to play with the little yellow duck. One or two, choose."