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    Chapter 23 Aunt Hold

    Lu Siyuan felt that he did not wake up until dinner time.

    Wei Dong didn't dare to call him. When he was afraid that he woke up, the severe abdominal pain continued, so he let him go to sleep.

    Wei Qingchu and Wei Qingwu were a little surprised to see Wei Dong appearing at home. They didn't see his precious daughter-in-law. They turned their heads in amazement to see if the sun outside was rising and setting in the wrong direction today.

    "It's so rare that you are willing to come back alone." Wei Qingwu couldn't help joking.

    Wei Dong remembered the daughter -in -law who was sleeping upstairs. He had no intention of fighting with the woman at all. He finished picking the rice in the bowl, dropped the bowl, pushed the stool, and got up to go upstairs, only five minutes before and after.

    The little girl sitting on the old lady's children's dining chair stared at her big eyes and began to sue.

    "Grandma, I eat and play with meals." For the concept of the little girl, I did n’t eat seriously in the concept of the little girl.

    "Well, he plays the skin, Wen Yan must be serious." The old lady smiled a chopsticks with chopsticks for her granddaughter.

    "Hmm ..." The little girl nodded in a hurry, and turned her head to fight with the rice bowl.

    She is not skinny, she is the most obedient.

    "Huh? The King of Hell in our family has turned his face?" Wei Qingwu looked at the guy who disappeared in the corner of the dining room in surprise. What's going on? Has it changed?

    "His daughter -in -law is asleep upstairs." The old lady glanced at the fourth child.

    Wei Qingwu blinked, "He won't toss people to the point where they can't get up again, right?"

    Wei Qingchu quietly ate her meals and did not participate in words. She hasn't been in a good mood in the past few years. She watched the little doll carved by the old lady on the old lady. She always had an impulse to wear teeth. Essence

    "Auntie, who can't get up?" The little girl with a small bowl and a small spoon couldn't help but talk.

    "Children can't talk when they eat." Wei Qingchu glared at Wei Qingwu and turned to look at his daughter, not wanting her to participate in such a topic at all.

    "But Mommy ... you are talking about." The little girl talked with her mother seriously.

    "We want to talk about?" Wei Qingchu put down the chopsticks and gently hooked the corners of his lips.

    The little girl shrank on her shoulders and hurriedly buried her head for dinner. She laughed does not mean that she does not know about current affairs.

    Mommy is very fierce, she can hit a small handboard, and she will also band a small fart. She doesn't want it-

    "Siyuan is not feeling well." The old lady looked at Wei Qingwu and said lightly.

    Wei Qingwu didn't dare to continue. They were the top of the family, and the women who were mothers were fierce. For example, the old lady in front of her, the minister of finance beside her, of course, including her, but when she was so intimidating, she didn't Many, because the stinky boy in her family was not raised by her since she was a child.

    Lu Siyuan opened his eyes, the room was dark, and his nose was full of familiar atmosphere. The hot body was wrapped in himself. The colic of the lower abdomen has dissipated, but the body is a little fatigue, probably the sequelae of the pain after pain.

    Before he moved, Wei Dong moved first. He turned on the wall light in his backhand. "Is it painful?"

    Lu Siyuan shook his head, "No pain."

    Wei Dong stretched his body with his elbow and leaned over to patrol him up and down, turned over and got out of bed, "I'll get it for you."

    "Um." Lu Siyuan was in the bed, and he responded lowly. He did not want to move at all now, and his stomach was hungry.

    With a moment of closed eyes, Wei Dong came back with supper.

    The sticky lean porridge boiled fragrance, making people's index finger moved, and a bit of light and refreshing side dishes. The weakness of the body made Lu Siyuan rare without getting out of bed, sitting directly on the bed, and soon solved a large bowl of a large bowl. Essence

    "Anything else?" Mayor Lu, who was not full, asked his man pitifully if he still had porridge.

    Wei Dong dropped the bowl, "No."

    This person's stomach is not good, and he is so full in the middle of the night that he can't digest it. Stomach pain again.

    Lu Siyuan didn't insist on eating.

    Wei Dong took the lunch box downstairs, and Lu Siyuan leaned on the bedside to digest food. When Weidong came upstairs, Lu Siyuan was already leaning on the bedside and fell asleep.

    Wei Dong's eyes were full of distress. He carefully laid him down and turned off the light. All night, Wei Dong didn't fall asleep. As soon as the person in his arms changed, he immediately turned over to make sure that he was just turning over, not abdominal pain. It was only after a little peace of mind that he continued to sleep, and tossed again and again until dawn.

    When he woke up in the morning, Lu Siyuan's face finally looked as ugly as yesterday.

    After washing up, a little girl hugged her thigh as soon as she left the room, "Aunt, aunt!"

    Lu Siyuan listened to the name of the spirit, and the only reaction was to hold his forehead. Why is this little girl so young and has such a good memory? It's been half a year, can you still remember him? Don't you all say that children have a bad memory?

    "Aunt hugs, aunt hugs..." The sticky little girl grabbed Lu Siyuan's trouser legs and kept shouting, hanging his legs without moving a single step.

    Lu Siyuan didn't have to bend over to hug her, she had already been pulled by the back collar, and turned to face his uncle's unkind face.

    The maid who followed the little girl saw this posture, but she didn't dare to step forward, and she didn't dare to shout to stop, so she had to stand on the side in a hurry. Who dares to say more about this uncle teasing his niece?

    Wei Dong bared his teeth and shouted to the entangled little girl, "Go find your father."

    "Don't..." The little girl was held in the air, waving and kicking, her little face was flushed red, but her little mouth was very hard, she just refused to accept the softness, "I want my aunt... I want to Aunt..."

    Lu Siyuan looked at the little girl's blushing face, and quickly took her from Wei Dong, "Dongzi, you can't mention the child like this."

    Wei Dong held on to the little girl and didn't let go, staring at Lu Siyuan, "The pain is gone now, do you still want to try it?"

    Lu Siyuan couldn't hold her back, so he simply stretched out his hand to support her, and persuaded the man to let go, "I'm fine, let go first, it will hold your breath."

    "Damn it! I told you to let go!" Wei Dong shouted angrily, and pulled the little girl over and pinched it under his arm to prevent him from using force.

    Seeing that the other end finally did not continue to carry the little girl in the previous way, Lu Siyuan stopped robbing people.

    "Aunt..." The little girl looked at Lu Siyuan pitifully, her big eyes stubbornly puffed up, and she had the same sturdy personality as a little girl. Even if she was tossed like this, she would not cry.

    Lu Siyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of the little girl's hair, "Wen Jie, good uncle, can you hug me?"

    "Not good." She didn't want her uncle to hug her, even if this rude uncle never hugged her, she didn't care.

    Wei Dong snorted coldly and took the girl downstairs with his arms between his arms. Lu Siyuan smiled helplessly, is this the treatment their sons will often enjoy in the future?

    Looking at this, he had a headache.

    This man has no patience for children, how can he take care of his son in the future?

    Lu Siyuan shook his head and followed him downstairs.

    Ying's brother who followed behind, the maid who took care of her getting up, followed tremblingly. Looking at Lu Siyuan, her eyes were a little complicated. This special young lady of the Wei family seldom came back to the Wei family, and even the young master seldom came back.

    Said to be an official, he was the mayor of Coasting Sea City at a young age. He had an incredible identity, and he was so good-looking. He had a good temperament and was good to people, not even to servants.

    Such an easy-going temperament seems to be born with a noble protective film, and the heat cannot be approached, and naturally no one dares to be indifferent in front of him.

    For homosexuality, the consciousness of ordinary people like them still stays in the so-called disgusting cognition.

    This abnormal relationship makes people contempt and makes people feel unyielding. A good man does not find a woman to have a child to get married and form a normal family. What is the matter of this?

    But looking at this person, it seems that all the inherent cognition and consciousness have been overturned.

    Under the bombing of the "Aunt" in the morning, Lu Siyuan really didn't know what he should react. How did he say and how to coax? This little girl just didn't change her mouth. Anyway, she was killed. You are my aunt!

    None of the Wei family came out to stop the name. Lu Siyuan had to go out to avoid it.

    Because in the next few days, Lu Siyuan was going to move in the nursing home. He could only quickly deal with business business when he was still able to move.

    After busy here, Lu Siyuan directly excuses that they had something to go back to Binhai first. In the next few days, the IVF operation was officially started.

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