"Okay then, I'll listen to it when I get back." Luo Jun jumped out of bed and carefully put the record on his record shelf.
He has collected nearly a hundred vinyl records on his record shelf. All of these records were flown from the United States just two days ago, and he organized them one by one by himself.
Unlike other children whose rooms are full of toys, the most common thing in this little guy's room is records.
After putting on the record and putting on their shoes, the mother and son went downstairs together.
After sending him out of the door, Luo Xiaoqian knelt down and helped him tidy up his suit again.
"If you have a dispute with other children, you have to control your temper, you know?"
She wasn't worried about other things. The only thing that worried her about this little guy was his temper. Xiao Luojun's personality was almost the same as Leng Zimo's. When his temper got worse, even she would have a headache.
"I promise not to lose my temper." Luo Jun promised seriously.
"Be good." Luo Xiaoqian kissed him on the forehead, "Remember to hand over the gift to mom and say sorry to Aunt Huangfu."
"Yes." The little guy nodded, "Mom, have a good rest at home. I will bring cakes back for you to eat."
"Okay." Luo Xiaoqian agreed with a smile.
She watched the little guy get into the car and then watched the car go away, and then she looked back.
"Do you need to go to the hospital?" Mike asked with concern.
"It's okay, I just have a bit of a headache, I just need to take a nap." Luo Xiaoqian smiled back at him, "It's getting late, you should go back and get some rest early."
"Where's your dinner? Do you want me to order something for you?"
"No need, I can just deal with it myself."
"Oh well."
Mike took his things and drove away. Luo Xiaoqian returned to the room, changed into home clothes and walked into the kitchen. She cooked a bowl of noodles and ate it. After cleaning up the kitchen, she went upstairs and turned on the computer to read through the unfinished work.
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Qin family villa.
The huge living room has been decorated for a long time, with colorful ribbons and balloons decorating the entire living room as if it were a festival.
Except for Luo Jun, all the twelve children in the class, except for two or three who did not come due to special circumstances, had already arrived. Qin Wanwan, the birthday boy, was playing with building blocks with a few friends.
Playing games, a pair of eyes looked towards the door from time to time.
Tonight, Huangfuluo also specially dressed up the little guy.
A white lace little princess dress with a red belt and red spring boots. Her long hair is tied with a beautiful red hairpin. A pair of big eyes look up at Youguang under the neat bangs, standing in a group of people.
Among the children who were all dressed up specially, Qin Wanwan still stood out in appearance.
The doorbell rang.
"I'll drive it!"
Qin Wanwan immediately put down the blocks in his hands, ran past the door, and opened the door.
Sure enough, it was Luo Jun standing outside the door.
"Mo Mo, you're here." Qin Wanwan immediately let him into the house and shouted loudly, "Mom, come and welcome, Mo Mo is here."
"Here you are, welcome!" Huangfuluo, who was also wearing a white dress to match her daughter, walked over with a smile. When she saw Luo Jun, she immediately praised her, "Wow, Mo Mo is so handsome today!"
"Hello, Auntie." Luo Jun greeted politely, and then handed over Luo Xiaoqian, who was holding John's hand, and the gift he prepared himself. "This is a birthday gift from my mother and I to Wan Wan."