When Mucheng went home, Lu Xiaobao was picked up.

Xing Wen is in charge of picking it up. When he gets off the bus, Xing Wen wants to help him carry his backpack. Lu Xiaobao shakes his head wisely, "Uncle Aven, I can carry it myself."

The little guy walked into the house with his backpack and small steps.

Mucheng saw him from the floor to ceiling window. When the little guy came in, he put down his backpack and rushed over. Mucheng hugged him.

"Xiaobao is very sensible. He does his own work. It's very good. It's a good son of a mother. "

Lu Xiaobao takes the initiative to gather his head together. "That mother kisses Xiaobao."

Mucheng kissed the little guy on the face.

Lu Xiaobao chuckled happily, but also actively tooted his lips and kissed Mucheng's cheek.

"Mom, I'll wash my hands and change my clothes. When I get down, I have something to tell mom."

Mucheng nodded and watched the little guy go upstairs.

Soon, Lu Xiaobao changed into a household clothes, barefoot, and sat on the carpet beside Mucheng with Mucheng.

Mother and son, knee to knee, cross leg, smile to smile, especially intimacy.

Lu Xiaobao stares at his big eyes, then looks at Mucheng. Suddenly he thinks of something. He laughs. He covers his mouth with his small hand and giggles.

Mucheng also smiled, "Xiaobao, what's the good thing? So happy? "

Lu Xiaobao's hands are covered, in the shape of a trumpet. Mucheng's head is lowered and his ears are put together.

Listen to him whispering in his ear, said, "Mom, today I was our class Shen Qi confession."

“……”

What kind of feeling is your son's first love? Mucheng actually experienced it at such an early time. Mucheng really can't describe you.

What's important is that Lu Xiaobao even knows the confession?

"Xiaobao, what do you mean by the confession?"

Lu Xiaobao frowned and looked at Mucheng as if he didn't understand. "Mom, do you even know the confession?"

"Well Mom knows the confession, but she doesn't quite understand what you mean. "

"Mom, the confession is that Shen Qi says she wants to play with me. She only plays with me and only makes friends with me."

“……”

OK, Mucheng understands.

"Really? Xiaobao is so happy because you want to only play with Shenqi, don't you? "

Lu Xiaobao shook his head. "I'm happy, but I think I can't just play with Shen Qi. I have other friends. However, Shen Qi also said that he likes me. I'm very happy. "

Pu -

Mucheng just thought that the so-called confession was very pure to be a friend. As a result, he jumped out to like it.

Mucheng really can't catch up with the current trend of children.

How old is he?

Mucheng's heart is really funny and complicated.

"Xiaobao, do you like Shenqi, too?"

"Yes, I like Qiao Qiao, and Mengmeng. They are very friendly..."

"Er..."

Mucheng doesn't understand again.

But no matter whether they understand it or not, Mucheng will not tell him what he can't just like about a girl very early. After all, it's too early for them to like it.

Mucheng smiled and said, "it's good that we Xiaobao is so popular."

Lu Xiaobao giggled again, as if he was embarrassed, but suddenly he said, "it's because his mother gave birth to Xiaobao so cute."

Mucheng is confused for a moment. God, this flirting skill is completely inherited from Lu Jinting?

The love talk skill explodes the watch, moreover is so unprepared, let Mucheng be astonished, in the heart sweet died.

The son will make his mother happy, and he will certainly make his girlfriend happy in the future.

Mucheng's heart was filled with surprise and joy, and he kissed Lu Xiaobao fiercely.

"Xiaobao, my mother loves you so much. My lips are so sweet."

Lu Xiaobao laughs, "Xiaobao also loves his mother."

In the evening, Lu Jinting comes back. Mucheng shares Lu Xiaobao's story with Lu Jinting Haosheng. She is so proud!

"they say that her daughter is her mother's intimate little cotton padded jacket, but now it seems that as long as her son is a good one, she can also please her mother. Uncle Lu, our family's little treasure is so lovely. Why do you think he is so smart and pleasant to talk to? "

Lu Jinting said quietly, "follow me!"Mucheng murmured, "well, although at that time, my first reaction was that he must follow you. Although not often said, but is not said a word, can give a person surprise, sweet dead

Lu Jintang chuckled, pinching Mucheng's chin with his fingers. "How can you not be convinced?"

"No, anyway, my little treasure is so cute. It's also for me."

Mucheng's proud lips are smiling, because Lu Xiaobao will not say such kind words to Lu Jinting.

But Lu Jintang chuckled, "baby, that little guy, it's really sweet."

Mucheng is surprised, "Alas? What did he say to you? "

"Yeah, being a dad is in the little guy's heart, isn't it another great existence? Do you think the little guy will say something nice? "

Mucheng is not very happy to wrinkle his little nose, "hum, that's good for my education."

Maybe Lu Xiaobao didn't like Lu Jinting before, but after returning home, the relationship between Lu Xiaobao and Lu Jinting is getting better and better. I think Lu Xiaobao will definitely express his admiration or love for Lu Jinting.

Lu Jinting chuckles, "ha ha Yes, it must be the baby's education. It's all your credit. "

"Of course."

Mucheng is satisfied with the balance and laughs. Then she becomes interested and shares her son's emotional problems with Lu Jinting.

When it comes to Xiaobao's emotions, Mucheng can't help but wonder, "Uncle Lu, were you so popular with little girls when you were a child? Or were you so cold when you were a child that the little girls were afraid to approach? "

President Lu Jin touched Mucheng's cheek, smiled on his cold face, and approached Mucheng, "baby, how do you like it?"

Mucheng blushed as she approached. Her little face retreated, but Lu Jinting approached. The tip of her nose almost rubbed against the tip of her nose, and the breath was burning on her face.

"You - don't get so close."

Mucheng pushed his shoulder, "can't you talk well?"

She looks angry and ashamed, and her tone is not very good.

Lu Jinting picked up eyebrows. "Baby, what did you say to me today? Do you remember? "

"I - what did I say?" She said so many things, especially the atmosphere that Lu Jinting deliberately created now, which made Mucheng's brain stop working. She couldn't remember what she said today.

"Well? So soon? "

Lu Jinting's tone is a little dangerous, "baby, you are not good."

"I - I didn't."

Mucheng thought about it for a long time. It seemed that she remembered what she said today was better for Lu Jinting.

Lu Jinting didn't wait for her to say it, so she said, "you didn't speak very well to me just now. Baby! "