"Wait a minute." Lu Qichen grabs Xia'an's hand, shakes his head at her, and then smiles at Lu Xin: "smile, mom and dad believe you can do it. Rember that your father taught you how to dress. Relax a little. Don't be nervous. We all look at you. Everything will be OK. Co on, take a deep breath and slowly stretch out your head..."
Lu Qichen's words seed to have a kind of magic power. As expected, she made Luxin smile and quiet down. She stopped crying and noisy, pursed her small mouth and began to move her body slowly. Using the strength of her arm, she actually put her head out of her clothes.
Then, as soon as her two chubby arms stretched out, they ca out of her sleeve.
"Wow, that's great. I've finally learned how to dress." Lu Xinxiao danced with joy. She was even happier than getting a birthday present.
This is the first ti that she has learned to do such a aningful thing. After that, she can dress herself like her brother. Great!
"Smile, you are really wonderful, give you a thumbs up." Lu cong'an also smiles. He reaches out his thumb and points forward in the middle of Lu Xinxiao's forehead.
"Thank you, brother."
Seeing this scene, Xia an's heart was completely relaxed.
She almost didn't help but let Xiaoxiao give up halfway. Fortunately, Lu Qichen stopped her. Otherwise, how could Xiaoxiao learn to dress herself.
Thinking of this, Xia'an turns to see Lu Qichen, but he also sees it. Their hot eyes collide in the air. Xia'an's heart beats wildly, and she doesn't open her eyes quickly.
God, she and the man around her have been married for such a long ti, and even had two children. But why, when she saw this familiar and handso company, her heart beat fast?
She must be a demon!
Xia'an quickly reached out and took the two children's hands and said in disguise: "from an, smile, let's go downstairs to have breakfast."
Two children followed her to the door, Xia'an hesitated, or turned back to the road, Qichen said: "go down to have breakfast."
After saying this, she did not dare to look at Lu Qichen more. She took the children's hands and went downstairs.
In the restaurant downstairs, Song Ma has already brought out the breakfast. The hot breakfast is fragrant, and a stream of hot air cos out. It's warm and delicious.
"Wow, I have my favorite poached eggs. Eat them well." Lu Xin smiles with sharp eyes, and sees the breakfast specially prepared for her by Song Ma, so she dances happily.
Song Ma just ca out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "An'an, co and have breakfast with Ann."
"Song Ma, it's hard for you." Xia an said gratefully.
Although Song Ma herself ca to work at the Lu family, she tried her best to make the children what they liked to eat every day. It was not easy, so Xia an said so.
Song Ma said with a smile: "where hard, I don't have any other skills. As far as this cooking skill is concerned, I'm sure to make the children what they like to eat. The food is white and fat, and they are tall and strong. I can rest assured."
"Well, from an, smile, did you hear that grandma song will eat up all the breakfast she has made for you."
"Don't worry, mom. I'll supervise Xiaoxiao to finish." Lu Cong answers like an old man.
Lu Xinxiao is busy eating her bowl of poached eggs, there is no ti to speak.
"Ann, didn't sir co down for breakfast?" Song Ma looked up at the stairs and asked.
Xia'an saw Song Ma ntion it and asked, "do you know that Mr. song ca back last night?"
"Yes, but my husband ca back very late, about two o'clock in the morning. I would get up and go to the toilet. I just t him."
"Oh, co back so late?" Xia an doubts, what is going out so late?
"Yes, my husband doesn't co back so late. Is there sothing wrong..." Before Song Ma finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a tall figure suddenly appeared on the stairs. She stopped talking and motioned to Xia'an.
As soon as Xia an looks at Song Ma's face, she knows that there must be soone behind her. Shen Qing usually doesn't get up so early, so Lu Qichen cos downstairs.
"Good morning, sir." When Lu Qichen ca down to the corner of the stairs, Song Ma quickly said hello.
"Good morning, Song Ma." Lu Qichen said lightly, and then naturally sat down beside Xia'an.
After a breakfast, Xia'an didn't plan to stay at ho any more, so she handed the two children tissue paper and said, "today's mother sent you to school. Yesterday, my mother delayed and didn't pick you up from school. I'm sorry."
Lu Congan is very sensible, he shook his head, "Mom, don't tell us I'm sorry, you didn't an to."
Lu Xin looked at her brother with a smile, then looked at her mother, and then shook her head: "yes, we don't bla mom."
Xia an can't help laughing when she hears the speech. Her heart is moved and sour.
What moved her was that the children were so obedient and sensible. What was sad was that she always ignored the children because of her work. When they needed her most, she also wanted to be with them all the ti. However, at the most critical mont, she lost her chain."In the future, if you have sothing to do with your work, please call the kindergarten teacher or in advance. Don't let the children wait there all the ti." Xia'an was about to take the children away when she suddenly said by-pass Qichen.
Xia an steps a al, she resisted the impulse to turn back, take a breath, the heart has a kind of inexplicable mood in the surge.
She knew that Lu Qichen ant to bla her by saying this sentence. But what happened in the company yesterday was that she would like to? What's more, the children said that they didn't bla her, so why did Lu Qichen speak to her like this?
Xia'an originally felt guilty about her two children, but at the mont, her guilt was replaced by an inexplicable surge of anger. She felt that if she stayed at ho, she would fight with Lu Qichen, so she did not return and took the two children out of the door.
After Xia'an left, Lu Qichen also put down the spoon, took the paper towel and wiped the corner of her lip in an orderly way. Just about to get up and stand up, Song Ma ca out of the kitchen.
"Sir, you ca back so late last night, and you were so angry that you would not go to sleep for a while?" Song Ma asked anxiously.
Lu Qichen shook his head. A touch of complexity flashed through Cen's black eyes. He turned his head and looked at Xia an's direction of departure. Finally, he told Song Ma: "there are many things about An'an these days. Tell the driver about it. Go to pick up Anhe and smile every afternoon. Oh, by the way, I think Ann's lips are a little red when she cooks so hot soup at night. I'm afraid she's worried and angry
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