Luo Xi handed the bowl in his hand to Chen Xinyi: "Mother, Xier almost forgot about the raising of her mother today, which is unfilial.

In the future, Xier will not leave you again, and will work hard to be a crown prince and fulfill the responsibilities on her shoulders.

The mother no longer needs to worry for Xier.”

Chen Xinyi reached out to take it and looked at Luo Xi: "Xi'er, you have a good sleep and have a good rest, and don't worry about work."

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly lowered her head and took a sip.

The sweetness penetrated into my heart.

Qingmu whispered: "Drink slowly, women will easily gain weight if they eat sweet food."

Luo Xi went to serve another bowl, and when he came back, he actually walked directly to Qingming.

The whole audience breathed a while.

Even the Chen Dichen and his wife's eating eggs stopped.

Luo Xi looked at Qingmu and handed him the bowl.

There are always times when there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them, father and son.

Until now, Luo Xi said softly: "Father, whether it is five, fifteen or fifty years, Xier will always be with you.

No matter how you try or do anything, Xier will never let you get into trouble."

Everyone listened to the boy's words in surprise.

His eyes were bright and bright, but he was filled with unconcealed tenderness, and this tenderness, with a little bit of care and guilt, was facing admiration directly.

Qingming's lips opened slightly, and his eyes were wet a little bit until tears filled his eyes and could no longer hold them.

One drop, two drops, Chen Xinyi quickly reached out to catch the hot tears.

She looked up at Qingma and laughed hoarsely: "Honey, congratulations!"

Qingmu was stunned for a moment, and took a spoon and tasted the sweet soup in the bowl bite by bit, and bit the egg lightly.

The tender one-sided side was as smooth as snow. After being bitten with a small gap, the yellow and orange egg liquid gushed outwards, and Qingmu sucked it away gently.

At this moment, he only felt that the egg heart was sweet.

Shengning also cried, and Chen Dichen and his wife cried. Qingmu stopped crying after shed the two tears, but Chen Xinyi kept crying.

Luo Xi wiped his mother's tears and was busy handing tissues to everyone in the house.

However, there was a faint choking sound in the air.

Everyone finally found something was wrong and looked over the source of the sound.

Shengning quickly pulled the door panel open, but saw Qingsong sticking to the wall and hiding behind the door panel.

Everyone has Tang Xindan, but he doesn't have him. I thought the embarrassing thing was admiration, but he was the real embarrassing thing.

And the reason why he really cried was not because he couldn't eat it.

But because, facing his little nephew who had been caring for him since childhood, facing the third brother and nephew who had suffered so much and was so sensible, he gave Xiahou Liuyin an annoyingly gift a golden hairpin.

If time could go back, he would never bring that hairpin back!

Even though Liu Yin still stayed, the harm caused to Luo Xi and the concerns and harm caused to his family have existed after all.

Qingsong found that the front of him was bright, stopped the sound, and looked at the room looking at him. He turned around, faced the wall, and then started crying.

Luo Xi lowered his eyebrows, looked at the bowl left in Shengning's tray, and personally walked to Qingsong: "Uncle Xiaowu, I don't know you are here, I originally wanted to send it to you in the room."

When everyone heard this, they were all happy for Qingsong.

They knew that Luo Xi was a kind, tolerant and kind child.

Qingsong took the bowl sideways, but still turned his back to everyone and started eating silently.

For a moment, the whole bedroom was filled with sweet smell, surging with the most precious family affection in the world.

Luo Xi led Liu Yin back to the room, and the two agreed to watch a movie for one day, eat snacks for a day, and sleep soundly. In short, it means getting tired of being together and not leaving the room all day.

Seeing them turn and leave, Chen Dichen hurriedly said, "Tiantian, make more of what Xier likes to eat. I vomited so much blood yesterday, so hurry up and replenish him."

Sweet nodded with a smile: "Yes!"

When Qingsong heard this, his arms finally trembled again calmly.

Obviously crying again.

Shengning walked behind Qingsong and patted him: "Okay! Stop crying, the New Year is coming soon. Don't you still have to prepare for the New Year's Eve concert?"

Qingsong wiped his tears silently.

He really felt sorry for himself.

Especially when he was raised by his third brother and sister-in-law, their son almost lost his lover.

In addition, what Luo Xi said to Qingmu was so touching. He was in such an environment and it was hard not to cry.

Turning around, looking at Shengning,

He said with tears in his eyes: "I don't want to hold a New Year's Eve concert."

"Open it. When you pay enough taxes to the treasury, it will be legitimate to be named king in the future." Qingmu finished all the soup and water, put the empty bowl on the table, and his whole body was full of blood and resurrected: "The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is so beautiful everywhere~"

Qingmu greeted his father-in-law and mother-in-law and went back to rest.

The boy returned to the room very quietly.

He sat upright at the desk, holding a simple pencil in his hand, swaying gently on the white printing paper.

Soon, the baby's sketch comes out.

That was the baby who had just traveled through time, but he looked eight years old and was taken home from the secret service for the first time. He was white and fat. His big glass eyes were bright, his smile at the corner of his mouth and his full look were full of excellence. Luo Xi outlined it very well.

Liu Yin was with him.

I thought that it was time for a boy to take a break after painting one.

But he didn't expect, one by one, one by one, another, as if he was exhausted, and the pencil on his fingertips became shorter and shorter under his unconscious whirlwind.

Liu Yin quickly helped him cut the new one and put it aside.

Looking at the bright and vivid self, although it is only black and white, it is so dazzling and beautiful, she knew how brilliant Luo Xi was in her heart and eyes.

With a warm heart, she said, "Xi, if you draw so well, you can draw a pencil like this. Why don't you teach me?"

Luo Xi just drew the baby playing the pipa. I still remember that they were in South Africa at that time. Overnight, all the birds and beasts in the forest became extinct.

"Okay, I'll teach you," Luo Xi suddenly laughed: "My baby is the most powerful."

Your master, he stood up and let Liu Yin sit in his position, and his big hand gently wrapped around Liu Yin's little hand. He taught her how to draw sketches.

Luo Xi taught her to draw, but she was still the one who taught her.

Soon, she blinked her big eyes in the painting, stared at him and smiled sweetly, but didn't say anything, her clever little appearance and cute charm were vividly displayed on the paper.

Luo Xi held her in his arms.

The satisfaction and sweetness in the hearts of the two are indescribable.

Downstairs, Shengning called Datou's house with the landline in the palace and said directly to the person over there: "Your master, I'm back!"
Chapter completed!