When Lu Zili saw Liu Yiqing, he couldn't help but push Lu Zixun, the third child on the side: "Here, third child, have you noticed that Liu Yiqing is dressed like my sister-in-law!"
Lu Zixun was holding his two-year-old son Lu Xinrui in his arms at this time. After hearing what his second brother said, he quickly glanced at his eldest brother Lu Zizhong who was not far away: "Second brother, please keep your voice down. The eldest brother has just recovered from the gloom of his sister-in-law's death.
Come out and let him hear you mention sister-in-law, he will be sad again!"
Lu Zili curled his lips: "Third brother, we all know that the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law have a good relationship, but the eldest sister-in-law has been dead for three years. Don't you want the eldest brother to start a new relationship?
You know, I heard it from Yi Zhi. This Liu Yiqing fell in love with her eldest brother at first sight when she saw him for the first time! Liu Yiqing is Murong Ling’s cousin. Her family background, education, and character are all worthy of her eldest brother.
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While he was talking, his two-year-old son Lu Xinheng carefully came over with a cup of tea and handed it to him with a smirk on his face.
Lu Zili didn't see the evil smile on his son's face at all, but took the teacup happily, "Son, is this tea for daddy?"
Lu Xinheng nodded, his voice soft and soft: "Yes, Dad!"
Lu Zili was very pleased and showed off to Lu Zixun: "How is it? Third child, although your son is three months older than mine, look at it, my son is still filial! He even pours me tea!"
As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a big sip. Then, with a frown, the tea spurted out of his mouth: "Lu Xinheng, you little brat, what did you put in the tea?"
Lu Zili's handsome face wrinkled into a ball.
When Lu Zixun saw this situation, he quickly hugged his son and hid aside.
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Lu Xinrui pointed at Lu Zili with some fear: "Dad, second uncle, hit, hit!"
Lu Xinheng turned around and ran to Mo Xiaodie for protection: "Grandma, daddy, hit me, hit me!"
Mo Xiaodie protected her grandson behind her: "Second brother, what are you doing? How old is your son, and you want to beat him?"
Lu Zili pointed angrily at his son: "Mom, don't protect this kid. Ask him what he added to the tea he just drank for me!"
Mo Xiaodie turned around and looked at her grandson Lu Xinheng, who had the same evil smile as his father Lu Zili when he was a child, and said, "Hengheng, what did you put in your father's tea cup?"
The little guy looked at her and shook his head: "No, no!" Then he turned around and ran to find his mother Bai Yizhi.
Lu Xinyan, the daughter of Lu Zita's family, stumbled over from not far away, holding a bottle of mustard oil in her little hand: "Grandma, this, brother, second uncle, tea, this!"
The little girl who is over two years old cannot speak many words clearly, but she is very serious and persistent in trying to express things clearly.
When Mo Xiaodie was about to take the mustard oil from the little girl's hand, Lu Zili had already rushed over: "Yan Yan, you said my brother added this to my tea?"
Lu Xinyan nodded: "Yes!"
Lu Zili was going crazy: "Little bastard, I'm your father. How can I cheat your father like this?"
When he spoke, he rushed to his son's side in two or three steps. Lu Xinheng hid in Bai Yizhi's arms, pretending to be scared: "Mommy, daddy is going to hit me!"
Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu looked at their second son who was out of control and laughed unkindly.
Lu Xinheng, this kid, has inherited all his escapism and mischief from his father. The second child finally met his match! This chapter has been completed!