If it were in the past, Li Jingchen would definitely sneer at this statement, but now he hesitated slightly and said: "Li Xiuqi still needs to observe more, I can't take it lightly."
"I know." Lu Wanwan said: "This child gave me the impression of being a little timid and inferior at first. But since Bai Qing died, his life and education have undergone great changes.
I don’t know if you noticed, but he was the one holding Will just now. If Will stood up, he would be taller than him. Even An An was scared by Will and backed away at first."
"I noticed it." Li Jingchen said.
Lu Wanwan said warmly: "Not only that, he also dared to talk to you. This shows that Li Xiuqi has become bolder and is becoming more and more like a Li family member."
Li Jingchen frowned: "Wanwan, do you want to persuade me to treat Li Xiuqi as my own child?"
Lu Wanwan confessed: "I don't have such a big mind and regard the son of my enemy as my own child, but I will work hard to discover the advantages in Li Xiuqi.
I want to use his advantages to suppress the bad impression of his parents. I want to work hard to distinguish him from Li Xiangchen and Bai Qingluo and treat him differently, do you understand what I mean?"
Li Jingchen was stunned for a moment, then said complexly: "On this point, I'm not as good as you."
It is not easy for him to tolerate Li Xiuqi's existence, let alone treat him differently. I believe it will be difficult for anyone to do this.
But Li Jingchen believed that Wanwan could do it, and it was precisely because she could do it that he seemed even more "stingy".
But he is such a "stingy" man who "holds grudges".
"Then I hope my words can inspire you." After Lu Wanwan finished speaking, she walked past him and said, "Okay, I'm going to take a shower."
Li Jingchen took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the wicker chair on the balcony, crossed his slender legs, and said lazily: "Well, you wash slowly, I'll wait for you."
Lu Wanwan said in surprise: "Aren't you going to accompany your grandparents?"
"No, let's take a break."
"Oh, okay then."
Lu Wanwan thought he was tired from draining the sewer and wanted to rest in the room. Without thinking much, he took the bathrobe and entered the bathroom.
And at this time.
Tang Qiongzheng dragged the old housekeeper into the kitchen and asked secretly: "Wen Zhong, let me ask you, do Jingchen and Wanwan bathe in the same room, or do they bathe separately?"
Wen Zhong said with a smile: "After I took the eldest young master and eldest young mistress upstairs, they entered a room very naturally, chased me away, and closed the door."
Hearing this, Tang Qiong covered her chest and said happily: "That's good, it means they are not acting! To be honest, I really feel like today is like a dream. Not only did Jingchen come to see us, but he also brought An An with him every night.
Come and see us! This scene has only appeared in my dreams before..."
However, every time he woke up from the dream, the joy of reunion would be severely yanked away, replaced by regret and emptiness, so much so that Tang Qiong couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.
Wen Zhong comforted him: "Old madam, don't worry, I think the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress will remarry soon! Just wait and drink their wedding bar!"
Tang Qiong nodded and said hopefully, "I hope so!"
Half an hour later.
Lu Wanwan came out of the bathroom, holding a clothes basket in his arms.
Seeing this, Li Jingchen, who was basking in the sun on the balcony, straightened up instantly and walked towards her: "What are you doing holding a basket?"
"I'm doing laundry, please give in."
Lu Wanwan said, avoiding Li Jingchen's hand, came to the washing machine on the balcony, opened the round cover, and put his and Li Jingchen's dirty clothes inside.