Chapter: 1997
Lu Shuo said awkwardly: "I'm not a little girl, I don't want to listen to stories."
He pulled off the quilt and lay down next to him.
But when Lu Qian read the fairy tale book, he listened carefully.
Lu Qian probably gave a lot of speeches in his early years, and when he read fairy tale books, his voice was very magnetic.
Little Lu Shuo secretly thought: Mom is sure to get this! The same goes for my sister.
Little Lu You didn't breathe, but she just lay in Lu Qian's arms obediently, motionless.
Under the dim yellow light, Lu Qian looked gentle.
After reading a page, my long white fingers gently turned it over, and the subtle sound lulled me to sleep at night.
Slowly little Lu Shuo fell asleep.
He was carrying someone on his back, hunched slightly, half of his face buried in the pillow.
Lu Qian stopped.
He stared at his son quietly.
Little Lu You opened his eyes, looked at his father, and then at his brother.
After a while, she gave the fairy tale book to her father and buried it in his arms again.
Lu Qian smiled slightly.
He lowered his head and kissed the fleshy little guy, feeling tender in his heart. He thought Mingzhu was probably like this when she was a child, and Shao Ting, like Shuo Shuo, couldn't help but love his sister.
Lu Shuo has to go to school, and Lu Qian will not really bring little Lu You to him.
He dimmed the lights and took little Lu You away.
Little Lu You slept soundly with little coaxing, spanning half of the big bed.
Lu Qian came out after taking a shower.
Mingzhu was leaning on the bedside reading a book, looking calm.
Lu Qian gently wiped his hair. Seeing that she didn't respond, he bent down and took the book away from her hand.
She looked up at him.
She intuitively felt that Lu Qian had something to say to her.
Sure enough, Lu Qian looked at the little guy and asked her, "Go to the study to talk?" JrNovels.com
He pulled off the quilt and lay down next to him.
But when Lu Qian read the fairy tale book, he listened carefully.
Lu Qian probably gave a lot of speeches in his early years, and when he read fairy tale books, his voice was very magnetic.
Little Lu Shuo secretly thought: Mom is sure to get this! The same goes for my sister.
Little Lu You didn't breathe, but she just lay in Lu Qian's arms obediently, motionless.
Under the dim yellow light, Lu Qian looked gentle.
After reading a page, my long white fingers gently turned it over, and the subtle sound lulled me to sleep at night.
Slowly little Lu Shuo fell asleep.
He was carrying someone on his back, hunched slightly, half of his face buried in the pillow.
Lu Qian stopped.
He stared at his son quietly.
Little Lu You opened his eyes, looked at his father, and then at his brother.
After a while, she gave the fairy tale book to her father and buried it in his arms again.
Lu Qian smiled slightly.
He lowered his head and kissed the fleshy little guy, feeling tender in his heart. He thought Mingzhu was probably like this when she was a child, and Shao Ting, like Shuo Shuo, couldn't help but love his sister.
Lu Shuo has to go to school, and Lu Qian will not really bring little Lu You to him.
He dimmed the lights and took little Lu You away.
Little Lu You slept soundly with little coaxing, spanning half of the big bed.
Lu Qian came out after taking a shower.
Mingzhu was leaning on the bedside reading a book, looking calm.
Lu Qian gently wiped his hair. Seeing that she didn't respond, he bent down and took the book away from her hand.
She looked up at him.
She intuitively felt that Lu Qian had something to say to her.
Sure enough, Lu Qian looked at the little guy and asked her, "Go to the study to talk?" JrNovels.com
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