Chapter 885: Later (1)

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"Ah, Xu Jiamu doesn't know what's going on. I always feel that he hasn't looked like a person in the past few years. In the past, he loved to play. Zhang Luo took us out to play without doing anything, now Well, he can’t even call him, and, you don’t find that he is light to everyone now. He is really a brother with Lu Yingdi, a little bit of his shadow..."
"However, Xu Jiamu was very close to Xiao Nian Mo. When he looked at the Xiao Nian Mo, he looked like his own son. That's called a pet. Most of the toys in this room were bought by him... …I didn’t think Xu Jiamu liked children very much. Why are we the ones who are the most darling after we have children?

"You say he's thirty, don't get married. I said you and Lu Yingdi were his brother and sister-in-law, so you can't persuade him. All alone, I look so strange. ..."
Joan Xia sighed and sighed, and threw the gun in his hand aside: "Small rice cakes should drink milk, I'll go and bubble him."
Joan was so quiet that Joan Xia's long list of exclamations didn't say anything. Until her last sentence came out, she said, "I'll go, you are here with the little rice cake."
"Thank you mother." Little New Year Cake heard this sentence, and while playing with toys, she spoke softly.
Joan smiled warmly at the little rice cake, stretched out his hand and touched his head, then stood up and left.
The toy room of the Little Rice Cake is on the far east, just next to the west of Villa Xujiamu.
There was a window at the end of the corridor. Before he went downstairs, Qiao An couldn't help looking at the east. Through the glass windows of the two villas, Qiao An saw Xu Jiamu standing in the corridor of his villa, leaning against the wall. Smoking a dull cigarette.
Joan suddenly thought of what Joan Xia said about Xu Jiamu. She couldn't help but stared at Xu Jiamu for a few more glances. Finally, she didn't yell at him, but sighed softly and turned around. Go downstairs.
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Lu Jinnian packed Qiao An’s good luggage in the bedroom and went to the toy room.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard Jo Anxia teasing the little rice cake: "Little rice cake, you obediently answer a question to your aunt. Aunt will buy you your favorite Ultraman egg tomorrow!"
The little rice cake immediately let go of the building blocks in front of him, blinking a pair of black eyes, looking at Qiao Anxia: "Aunt, you ask."
Qiao Anxia said, "Hum," he smiled and asked, "Daddy or mom?"
After asking Qiao Anxia, ​​he emphasized again: "Remember to choose one, otherwise there will be no Altman eggs."
After weaning from nian gao, Lu Jinnian did almost everything from drinking milk to changing diapers. Of course, Lu Jinnian distressed Qiao Anhao and couldn't bear to be tired.
But of course, the two-and-a-half-year-old little New Year's Cake didn't know Lu Jinnian's thoughts. He only knew that Dad seemed to take care of himself more, so for Altman's egg, he really answered honestly, "Dad."
As a result, as soon as Xiao Niang's words were finished, Lu Jinnian standing at the door coughed.
Hearing Lu Jinnian’s voice, Xiao Nian gao looked at Lu Jinnian with some expectation, thinking that his father would praise himself because he said he was good, but somehow he saw Lu Jinnian glaring fiercely at himself: "You just said Who is good?"