: Fanwai: You are not worthy (seven)

Difficult.
Chu Luo leaned on the back of the sofa, watching An Xinyue's back.
Shui Anluo, Xun Xin and Qiao Yaruan prepare Chinese New Year dinner in the kitchen.
Qiao Yaruan looked back and looked at the outside. Several old men were chatting. Because of the existence of little ghosts, they were very angry. The bad thing was Chu Luowei's side and Chu Luowei's side.
"I don't think your in-laws look so good," Qiao Yaruan said.
She Xin leaned on the glass platform, helped Shui Anluo, and then said, "They have great opinions on the baby. When Mian Mian came back before, went back to see them. The old lady was firmly opposed to them staying together. What's the matter? Persuasion is useless. "
Qiao Yaruan shrugged slightly. "These are the few who have encountered bad mother-in-law. I did not expect that something went wrong with the baby here."
"Actually, I understand them, too," said Shui Anluo, putting the marinated chicken wings into the pot, and then he said, "How did the bean bag come over these years, do you think I haven't blame Gu Xicheng? I have also complained, blame However, how good a child Mianmian used to be is not to say that she is not good now, but now she is-- "Shui Anluo shook her head slightly, and did not continue.
"In the past, you were most worried about beanbags. Now, beanbags are the first to solve your own problems. Leave these two. You should worry about it." Qiao Ya Ruan Yue laughed out loud.
"Mom, is the meal ready? I have to go out to play with my classmates." Feng Xiche asked aloud, but just after he was asked, he was beaten by his own father.
"New Year's Eve, where do you run?"
"My classmates went to brush the street all night." Feng Xiche shouted and said loudly. At present he is the smallest one who is a little bigger than the little ghost classmate.
"Dare you go out and try," Qiao Yaruan said slowly.
Feng Xiche: "..."
Okay, he counseled.
Qiao Weiya kicked Feng Xi Che, "What about martial arts?"
"It was eaten by you." Feng Xiche snorted directly.
well!
Chu Luowei stood up directly, holding Feng Xiche out.
Qiao Weiya smiled and made you cheap.
This Spring Festival, the Chu family is very lively.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, the old men couldn't keep their night and went to rest.
Shui Anluo helped Shui Moyun return to the guest room on the first floor, and then he lay down, pulled him over the quilt, and sat down beside the bed.
The spirit of Shui Yunyun is obviously not as good as before, and it is even more difficult to stay up all night.
Shui Anluo kept covering his quilt and whispered, "I have called my mother."
Ink Cloud nodded and patted his daughter's hand, "Go out, I will sleep after reading the book."
"Dad, I'll discuss things with you. This is also a sloppy mention. If you come this time, don't leave." Shui Anluo held Shui Mo Yun's hand back. They also have a companion. You are there, and you and me are not assured. You have already been dragged down by yourself. "
Ink cloud smiled, and after he laughed, he said, "Don't go, don't go."
Shui Anluo nodded, thinking that it would take some effort.
Shui Anluo got up and left after Shui Moyun fell asleep. At the moment, only Chu Luo was playing games. Chu Cuiyi coaxed the little ghosts and was waiting for Shui Anluo outside.
Shui Anluo closed his eyes and looked at him, "What do you do?"
"Dad agreed?" Chu Muyi frowned and asked.
Shui Anluo nodded. "I thought it would take some work."
Chu Jiyi's brows grew more and more fierce, always thinking that there was something wrong.