Previously, Ranran and Xiangdang had helped to clean up the mess during their construction session.

Therefore, no matter how messy the living room was, it still hadn't ended up like this …

Ranran held the white cat and stood in front of Zhang Fei, blocking his way. All sorts of pillows were on the ground, and the building blocks were all messed up.

No matter from which corner Lu Qingyao looked, he couldn't find a place to sit.

The man had a headache as he supported his forehead.

Ranran looked at his father who was changing his shoes at the door and exclaimed, "Father!"

As he spoke, he threw the white cat that was wrapped into a dumpling out.

Big White ran in front of the cabinet and directly jumped on it to ensure that the little devil master would not be able to hook it.

Lu Qingyao sighed, changed his shoes at the same time, and replied, "Why are you guys in such a mess? Hurry and go clean up! "

As he said that, he pulled Zhang Fei over to watch, not letting the child run around.

Lil Zhang Fei had met Lu Qingyao not long ago, so she had some impression of him, "Uncle, Uncle."

Lu Qingyao laughed lightly, "Smart, come, call me again."

Lil Zhang Fei stretched out his arms for a hug and said pitifully: "Uncle, hug."

"Little bro, you still remember daddy!" said Qiu Jianhan in surprise.

The man wanted to kick his son. "I accompanied him for an entire day during the first half month, why can't I remember?"

"When I was young, I had no impression of you!"

Lu Qingyao choked, his heart suddenly feeling guilty, yes, when the child was born, he was outside doing missions, and the role of father was originally missing.

He saw that Qiu Jianhan had turned around to pack his things, so he did not put those words to heart. Instead, he just coughed and took them to heart.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Mengping: "Is anyone here?"

Regimental Commander Lu came back to reality and opened the door while carrying the child.

"Big Brother Lu, you came back so early today?"

"There hasn't been much to do these past few days."

Shen Mengping took the child from his embrace. "I'll take the child."

A few minutes later, Shen Mengping carried the child away. Lu Qingyao looked at the two siblings who were sitting in the living room and playing poker, and saw that their surroundings were still messy and had a headache.

Ning Qingzheng was cutting vegetables, and glanced at the man from the corner of his eyes, "It's good that you came in, help ignite the fire."

She knew he was back, and she thought he would be in the living room watching the mischievous!

Lu Qingyao first closed the door, then sat in front of the fire and helped throw some firewood inside, asking: "What are you preparing to do?"

"Soy Sauce, Rice, make some porridge."

"That's fine too. We'll still have some pasta tomorrow, like cakes or something."

"Wu, alright, when will Xiangjun and Xiangdang be back?"

"It'll probably take another week!"

"Sigh, originally, there were four children, but they would occasionally find it annoying. But now, there are only two …" I just feel a little awkward. "

When the man thought of the living room, his forehead couldn't help but bulge out. "Right, these two small ones in our family are really messy. When I came in just now, it was really messy!"

"It's not strange at all. Xiangjun and Xiangdang will deal with them later, but now that they're not here, of course it's going to be chaotic."

Regimental Commander Lu's teeth ached, he looked at his calm and collected wife, "Xiangjun, Xiangdang was not this messy before, right?!"

She pondered for a moment. "Well, you can tell that her personality is different! The kids must be different in their hearts from their teens. "

Besides, they didn't have that many toys when they came!

The man was speechless. After throwing a few pieces of firewood, he asked, "Wife, do you think they will blame me when I wasn't around when the child was still young?"

"Ah?" Who did you hear that from? Why would I blame you? "

When Lu Qingyao suddenly raised this question, she could not react in time.

"I just said that when he was young, he had no impression of me …"

The woman did not wait for him to speak and laughed out loud: "Regimental Commander Lu, your youngest son just has a dirty mouth, he might have said something that I don't even know what he said."

Regimental Commander Lu frowned, obviously he did not think so.

She put down the blade in her hand and picked an interesting thing to do: "When the construction group said those two words, I wonder what they were doing on that day. Xiangjun went up to help them, and the construction group said something despicable, no! I remember Xiangjun was very angry. "As you know, I don't care about children, as long as there's no fighting …"

"And then?"

Ning Qing prepared to boil some oil, "Increase the temperature a little... After the construction was done, he smiled idiotically at Xiangjun, as if he did not remember what he had said. In less than a few minutes, when he needed to climb the stairs, Xiangjun would help him.

Lu Qingyao seemed to have never thought that the two brothers who always despised each other would have such a feud. "Then, the construction probably wants to eat the Stir-fried Meat With Bamboo Shoots!"

He thought: When I have time, I must give that kid enough to eat!

The woman only smiled and did not answer.

"I thought that his current construction was too intimate with Xiangdang, and that he wasn't close with him!"

"Because Xiangdang gave way to construction."

But if there really was something wrong with the construction, Xiangjun would definitely be the most worried one.

What did he say? Love and kill each other.

When Ning Qing called for someone to come in and take the tableware, Lu Qingyao casually asked: "Is everything ready?"

"It's all in place. My sister and I are playing poker outside."

"Pull the table!"

When the man asked his son to leave, he saw his wife in a daze.

Ning Qing cut vegetables as he calculated the time.

"Wife, what are you thinking about?"

He saw that her knife was about to come into contact with his hand, so he hurriedly took it from her. "Let me do it!"

Ning Qing came back to reality and gave up the seat to him. He only needed to cut the lettuce twice;

"You can be distracted while cutting vegetables?"

The woman chuckled, "Aren't I thinking about something?"

"What are you thinking about?"

He turned around and looked at her blushing cheeks, feeling even more curious.

"Hubby, in two days it will be Valentine's Day!"

"Valentine's Day? Isn't it the Double Seventh? "

It's only February!

"Who said it was Valentine's Day in the West in two days?"

"Wife, who did you hear it from?"

The lady was speechless. After a while, she directly threw the pot to Chen Nianru.

"Nianru!"

If Lu Qingyao said no at this time, then he would probably sleep in the living room tonight.

"To be precise, whether it's Valentine's Day in the East or the West, shouldn't we be having it?"

"Yes!"

The extremely eager man nodded without even thinking about it. He was worried in his heart, [What kind of gift would you like to give me?]

Ning Qing squinted his eyes and laughed, "This lettuce will be better off being watered."

When she saw the man fish out the lettuce, she said, "Carry the pot out, I'll make it!"

"Alright."

The moment Lu Qingyao went out, he saw his son's red eyes staring at the bowl of potato fibers, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Do you even need to go so far?"

"Daddy, I'm hungry."

"The steamed buns are here, bring a bowl over."

Ranran put the poker cards on the table aside and turned to see his mother walking out of the kitchen. Just as he was about to ask something, he closed his mouth and looked as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Ning Qing had already sensed that something was amiss and passed the rice over to his daughter. "Lil Yao, do you have something on your mind?"