: Fanwai: You are not worthy (1)

No matter what kind of brain damage Shui Anluo got, or what second child she gave birth to, she still pulled out her pen in the past and hit the Chu Cuiyi directly after going upstairs. A baby boy, did you hurt me and hurt you? "
After Shui Anluo said, the whole room was quiet.
And now, at the door, Chu Luo, who was holding Chu Luowei in, stopped his footsteps.
Chu Luowei also stood still.
Chu Luomu looked back at the brother and sister standing at the door, and smiled proudly.
"Hey, didn't you hear that, this is not your house, go out—"
Shui Anluo: "..."
Is this an appointment today to stimulate her?
Chu Luo held Chu Luowei's arm and grieved, "Brother, we really picked it up."
Shui Anluo's indescribable expression on his face: "Baby boy, baby boy, your brother's name is baby."
That's fine.
"No, he is a baby, what are we two, a vegetable bun, a bean bun, and sure enough, not biological, brother, let's run away from home." Chu Luo said with a bad expression.
Shui Anluo: "..."
You really aren't born to me. Hurry up.
Chu Luowei snorted and walked in first.
Shui Anluo came down from upstairs again, "Do you have an appointment today?"
But to her, it was definitely not a surprise, but a fright.
Chu Luo snorted and plunged directly into the arms of Chu Muyi, who was also downstairs. "Dad, this is definitely not my mother, really."
Chu Cuiyi held her daughter and confirmed that this was her own daughter. He had just questioned the topic of a wave of her own son.
The Chu family's three treasures went home collectively, which was a rare thing for the Chu family.
but--
"Why are you back? Gu Xicheng doesn't want you anymore?" Shui Anluo said directly, although she was happy that her child was back, but she was definitely the old mother who couldn't express herself.
Chu Luo rolled his eyes and said, "He went to the parking lot. Am I your daughter? Did you say that to your daughter?"
"No, you just said it yourself." Shui Anluo said, looking at the time, it was already past nine in the evening, "Did you eat?"
"No." As soon as Chu Luo said it, she let go of Chu Mu's wings and went to the kitchen.
Chu Cuiyi asked people to help them make a dinner, and then decided to give up going upstairs to rest. After all, the daughter was back.
"Grandpa, grandma—" the little ghost screamed, ran in with his short legs, and rushed directly to the legs of Chu Muyi, smiling at his grandpa with a smile.
Chu Cuiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, looked down at the little embracing her calf, and then pressed hard under her feet, kicking the little ghost directly, then catching it in mid-air.
Shui Anluo took a sigh of cold air, and slapped him on the back of Chu Muyi. "He's under three years old, you're going to die."
The little ghost is not only afraid, but also grandpa continues to play like this, he likes to play like this.
Shui Anluo: "..."
Sure enough, what life has a son.
This kid is a complete copy of his own mother, and he is bold.
Gu Xicheng, who came in, was carrying a gift in his hand, and at the door was picked up by the servant.
"Dad, mom--" I got my marriage certificate, and although we haven't had a wedding yet, this change is still needed.