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Chapter 508: Daddy Baozi, come back soon~

"Little sister." He called softly.

When the young couple were alone, he still used to call her "little sister."

When Chen Wanyu saw that he was back, although her mind was still on the book, she still asked with concern: "Are you sleepy? Why don't you lie down and take a nap."

"I'm fine. But you, you got up so early in the morning, why don't you take a nap at noon?" As he said that, he pulled up a chair and sat down next to his wife.

He glanced at the book his wife was reading and couldn't help but joke: "Again, my sister-in-law borrowed it for you? I said, wife, you don't want to go to college, do you? I won't object if you want to take the exam, but don't dislike me if you do.

ah."

Chen Wanyu burst out laughing: "I will never dislike you, Brother Lin, even if I dislike anyone!"

"That's what you said." Lu Chilin hugged her and kissed her contentedly, "Aren't you sleepy? Why don't you take a nap first? Get up and watch again?"

Chen Wanyu excerpted the key points of the summary and said: "I'll go to bed later. If you're sleepy, go to bed first. By the way, didn't Mom ask you to help Doudou write that announcement downstairs? Is it finished?"

Thinking of the tasks my mother-in-law gave the man, I couldn't help but laugh: "Doudou is so cute. Do you think that if we have children in the future, will we be as cute?"

Lu Chilin rested his chin on her shoulder and replied softly: "Yes. How could our children not be cute?"

He tilted his head slightly and scanned her face with his eyes. Seeing a smile on her lips, he breathed a secret sigh of relief and then hugged her sideways: "Sleep with me for a while! Get up and go work for the little one!"

"You came here before you finished writing? Aren't you afraid that Doudou will be angry with you?" Chen Wanyu was overjoyed.

"Are you gloating about misfortune?" Lu Chilin raised his handsome eyebrows and said with a smile in his eyes, "Then I will say that it is his aunt who is pestering me..."

Chen Wanyu blushed, wrapped her arms around his neck and said coquettishly: "I didn't..."

Young Master Lu curled his lips and chuckled. After putting her on the bed, he began to unbutton her dress with both hands. "It doesn't matter if you say it or not."

"Then who has the final say?"

"You'll find out soon."

Mr. and Mrs. Lu wrote about their love behind closed doors.



Downstairs, Little Baozi stood barefoot by the coffee table, tilting his head to read the two "Notice on Name Change" on the coffee table.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Yi stood at the entrance of the transfer staircase and shouted at a low voice.

After going to the toilet, I didn't see the little bun in the room who was supposed to be going to bed for a nap. I went out to look for him in confusion and ran downstairs.

"Brother Yi, what is uncle writing here? Why don't I recognize a word of it?" Little Baozi picked up the paper and handed it to Zhuang Yi who came down.

Zhuang Yi finally took a look and said with a smile: "My uncle's writing is rather sloppy, but it doesn't matter, adults can understand it."

"But I can't understand, I don't know them!" Little Baozi frowned.

It took a lot of effort to recognize a few characters, and he was able to read the book without even guessing. However, he still didn't recognize any of the characters written by his uncle. Life is really difficult!

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I know you." Zhuangzhuang's shoes also slipped down and he said seriously, "That's what my dad said. He didn't know a lot of words, but he knew them all, so he earned

That’s so much money!”

As Zhuang Zhuang spoke, he opened his arms and drew a big circle.

"……"is that so?

Little Baozi looked at Zhuang Yi in confusion.

Zhuang Yi suppressed his laughter and coughed: "Adults can do it, but children can't. Children must study hard and know more words."

Little Baozi pouted: "How come everything is better for adults? Then I don't want to be a child! I don't want to be an older child either! I want to be an adult!"

Zhuangzhuang wondered: "But adults are just like children!"

Zhuang Yi supported his forehead.

When it comes to holding back, among the few children, Zhuangzhuang is the fool.

Zhuang Zhuang didn't realize this yet, because he found that there were only two written notices about the name change on the coffee table, and the other pages were still blank. He suddenly shouted as if he had discovered a new world: "Doudou! Doudou! Your uncle lied to you!"

He only wrote two and then stopped writing! Adults really like to lie to children!"

Little Baozi took a look and saw that it was indeed true! He didn't bother to correct Zhuangzhuang's incorrect name and hurried up to the third floor, all the way towards the suite where Lu and his wife lived, "Uncle! Uncle!"

"Shh-"

Xu Suizhu quickly intercepted him halfway and took him into his room: "What are you doing if you don't take a nap? Everyone has rested, so don't make any noise."

"Mom, uncle lied to me! He promised me to write such a thick stack of papers, but grandma cut the paper and gave it to him, but he only wrote two pages!" Little Baozi complained with puffed cheeks.

Xu Suizhu was angry and funny: "It's nap time now. Shouldn't uncle take a nap when he's tired? What are you talking about! Go back to your room and sleep!"

When Zhuang Zhuang saw that his aunt was angry, he stuck out his tongue and ran away numbly.

Although the little bun didn't yell anymore, his pouty mouth could still hang the oil bottle: "But grandma clearly punished uncle for writing this during his nap time."

After saying that, he reluctantly moved a few steps to his room. He didn't know what he thought of, but he folded it back, unfolded the paper in his hand and asked his mother: "Mom, Brother Yi said, there are words I recognize on it.

But I don’t know anyone, so why does uncle write words that I can’t understand?”

"This is called scribbling. You will be able to do it when you are older."

"Why do you have to wait until you are older to learn it? Can't you learn it now? I want to learn it!"

"...No! Children can only learn regular script! Just the kind of handwriting that your brother Yi practices every day." Xu Suizhu answered patiently.

Once a curious baby starts asking questions, he can't stop the car!

Daddy Baozi, come back quickly! The mother can't bear it anymore!

Little Baozi blinked cutely: "I know all the words Brother Yi practiced, why would I learn them after I know them!"

"...Don't you know your brother Yi? Isn't he still practicing seriously?" Xu Suizhu simply changed the subject, "How about you come to mom's room today and mom takes a nap with you? Your dad is not here anyway."

"don't want!"

The little bun turned his head and ran to his room, "Dad said that children who want their mother to accompany them will not grow up! I want to grow up quickly!"

"Why are you in such a hurry to grow up?" Xu Suizhu held her forehead in amusement.

"Anyway, I want to grow up quickly!"

"...Okay, okay! Then go take a nap quickly. More sleep can help people grow taller!" The old mother waved her hand helplessly.

"Really?" Little Baozi's eyes lit up. He didn't need Xu Suizhu to urge him now, and he went back to his room before going to bed.

Xu Suizhu took a foot towel and wiped his feet. After they lay down and fell asleep, he adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and wiped the sweat. Emma! Doing ideological work for children is more tiring than teaching students.

I was still a little sleepy just now, but now my sleepiness has completely disappeared.

He simply leaned on the bedside and flipped through the resort's report.

Half of 1994 has passed, and as of the end of June, the half-year profit has almost caught up with the total profit of last year. It seems that this year is another good year!

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