Chapter 597

Lele and the old housekeeper are playing the puzzle seriously. When they hear the sound of footsteps, they look up and their eyes are bright. They get up and rush towards Zhao Fulin: "Mom!"

Zhao Fulin squatted down early and opened her arms to welcome her son.

Lowering her head and kissing Lele on the forehead, Zhao Fulin asked, "what are you playing with the housekeeper?"

"Jigsaw puzzle, we are playing jigsaw puzzle." Lele honestly pointed to not far away has put together most of the puzzle, two eyes bright for praise.

With a smile, Zhao Fulin picked up Lele and went to the place where the old housekeeper was.

"Young master, young lady, welcome back." At the moment, the old housekeeper had tidied up, stood to one side meticulously and said hello to the two people, and routinely asked, "are you going to have a rest or eat first?"

"Parents and grandfather?"

"The old man went out and said that he was going to visit the old man Su and would come back later. The master and his wife have also gone out. Before they left, they said they would come back later. There is no need to wait for them. "

"So..." Zhao Fulin thought, asked to see Mu Tingfeng behind.

Mu Tingfeng understood: "let's have dinner first."

"All right. I'll go to the kitchen and have dinner in five minutes. " The old housekeeper bowed away.

Zhao Fulin with Lele continues to complete the rest of the puzzle, while Mu Tingfeng is honest sitting on the other side of the sofa, quietly looking at his wife and children.

Zhao Fulin struggled with her hand's movements, turned to look at her son's side face, and was slightly distracted. After a while, she hesitated and called: "Lele..."

"Well?" Hearing Zhao Fulin's cry, Lele immediately raised his head, staring at Zhao Fulin with big eyes and doubts.

Zhao Fulin met her son's eyes, hesitated and asked in a low voice, "does Lele like her younger brother and sister?"

As soon as Zhao Fulin said this, both father and son in the hall were stunned.

Mu Tingfeng quickly sat up straight from the sofa and looked at Zhao Fulin's eyes with some blazing, but some incredible uncertainty.

Lele stares at Zhao Fulin with big eyes for a long time, then carefully asks: "brother? Sister

Looking at her son's timid appearance, Zhao Yulin almost gave up the idea of further induction. She bit her teeth and said with a forced smile: "yes, brother and sister, do Lele remember the little brother she saw at the party before? Lele doesn't know. Lele's aunt also has a baby. When the baby comes out, Lele will have a younger brother or sister. "

When Lele heard that it was not Zhao Fulin who gave birth to him, she was greatly relieved. Her original carefulness turned into curiosity: "does my aunt have a baby? Where is the baby? "

Lele asked, he began to tangle, clearly he not long ago with his mother to see Anyue have not seen the baby, how now? Was the baby hidden before?

Zhao Yulin was amused by her son's innocent question, but she patiently replied, "the baby is still in my aunt's stomach. When she grows up, she will come out. My mother will go to see my aunt with joy this week, OK?"

Lele nodded and said excitedly: "well, Lele is going to see her aunt and baby."

Zhao Yulin smiles, reaches out and touches Lele's head. She turns her head and looks at Mu Tingfeng on the sofa, only to find that Mu Tingfeng is also looking at herself.

The smile on Zhao Fulin's face was stiff for a moment. As she was about to move her eyes away, the old housekeeper had gone back. Respectfully and gently, she reported: "young master, young lady, you can have dinner."

Zhao Fulin, who was granted an amnesty, walked towards the dining table with Lele in her arms. It seemed that she had run away from home.

Mu Tingfeng was depressed for several days, and his mood suddenly brightened up and he got up to keep up.

After eating with joy, I watched TV with him and told him bedtime stories. I coaxed the child to sleep and carried him back to my room.

Yes, it's my own room. Lele's own room.

After nearly a month's patience, Mu Tingfeng finally made it to the end, until the day when the little boy lived in a room by himself and didn't disturb their husband and wife.

Zhao Fulin comes out of Lele's room, carefully closes the door for her son, takes a deep breath, turns around and walks towards the room of herself and Mu Tingfeng.

As soon as I opened the door of the bedroom, a strong force came from my wrist. Shengsheng dragged her into the room.

Zhao Gulin took a cold breath and wanted to struggle. However, she was stunned by the familiar embrace she fell into, and then slowly relaxed her body.

Mu Tingfeng hugged the person in her arms, as if he could not help but melt her into her own blood. The nose was filled with the peculiar fragrance of the other side, which was different from the strong perfume, which made people feel comfortable and comfortable.

So holding Zhao Fulin for a long time, Mu Tingfeng asked in a low voice: "why tell Lele about Anyue and them?"

There was no light in the room. It was dark. I could only see the outline of each other's face vaguely, but I couldn't see each other's face completely.

Under such a premise, Mu Tingfeng's voice reverberates in the ear, but it is more and more magnetic and beautiful, making people feel that the ear is going to be pregnant!

Unfortunately, the only one who heard this voice was not confused by it at all. He rolled his eyes helplessly and muttered, "didn't you all guess?"

Mu Tingfeng smell speech lip Cape slightly hook up, the deep of the dark eyes faintly show a touch of blue, look more and more deep up.

This pair of eyes even in the dark still has a significant deterrent, that straight small eyes extremely clear transmission of a message: I want to hear you say.

Zhao Fulin is really going to be upset by someone. She doesn't know whether to cry or smile. Her face sinks. She reaches forward with both hands and holds Mu Tingfeng's face together. She says: "Mu Tingfeng, let's have another child!"

Mu Tingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, just like a single spark, can start a prairie fire at any time.

In the dark, Mu Tingfeng's hand accurately reached Zhao Fulin's face and asked in a hoarse voice: "so, you are struggling with this kind of thing these days?"

Zhao Fulin looks up and gives Mu Tingfeng a hard look. What is this kind of thing? It's not you who give birth to a baby. Of course, you speak lightly. It's really a pain in the back when you stand!

Zhao Fulin was indignant. Her eyes suddenly narrowed, staring at Mu Tingfeng's eyes, she stood on tiptoe and gnawed at Mu Tingfeng's mouth.

Mu Tingfeng's eyes across with surprise, after reaction, narrow eyes is also a squint.