: Fanwai: The Meaning of Money (3)

There are more and more family members and more children in this newly located family courtyard. Little ghosts basically don't have to go to school with their mother. Chu Luo throws him in the yard and he can play with his friends for a day.
"Mom, mom—" The little ghost saw her mother's car coming in, immediately left the little friend and ran over, waiting for her to get out of the car, and crawled onto her with hands and feet.
"Come back?" One of the children who looked at the child said with a smile. "She was just screaming in the morning, and my mother is coming back."
Chu Luo hugged the little ghost, and chuckled, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
"I'm thankful, I didn't work, and I didn't look tired when I looked at the child." Xunzi said with a smile. "I just saw that your family Gu Lu is back. You have to go home quickly?"
Chu Luo raised her eyebrows a little, and at five in the afternoon, he came home.
After Chuluo said goodbye to his sister-in-law, he took his son upstairs.
As soon as Chu Luo opened the door, she smelled the rice, and the little ghost screamed and ran to the kitchen, leaving her mother to change shoes at the door.
"Why did you come back so early today?" As soon as Chu Luo changed his shoes, he took the hair ring placed on the shoe cabinet at the door and tied his long hair, then went to the kitchen.
"Come out with me for a while, a friend is here to play." Gu Xicheng said, holding his son up and placing it on the glass platform.
"Then you still make dinner and don't invite anyone for dinner?" Chu Luo asked curiously.
"No, she just made a turn and left in a while." Gu Xicheng continued with a blushing heartbeat.
As soon as Chu Luo was curious, what kind of friend, you have to deliberately go over and look at the turn.
Gu Xicheng didn't say much, Chu Luo didn't ask any more, but when Gu Xicheng called, he said that Chu Luo didn't know which Mandarin's language at all. It seemed that he was still a foreign friend.
Chu Luo waited for dinner until she asked, "What did you just say?" She thought she knew seven languages, but Gu Xicheng didn't know it.
Gu Xicheng said, "Did you ever hear this? Slovenian."
Chu Luoyi: "..."
Is she Chinese? English, German, French, Japanese, Arabic and Korean is not enough? Why do you have such an unheard language?
"Your friend is Slovenian?"
"No, British."
Chu Luoyi: "..."
Meow, the two are perverted and don't want to talk to them.
After eating dinner, at less than 6:30, Gu Xicheng helped his son change his clothes. When Chu Luo changed his clothes, he directly gave her a slim-fitting linen and a pair of white pants.
"Why?" Chu Luo was curious.
"Good-looking, thin." Gu Xicheng said, and found another convenient coat to put on her bed.
Chu Luo looked down at the match on the bed with a divine head, and the white was thin?
Brother, are you sure you are not teasing me?
"Gu Xicheng, how much do you hate me?" Chu Luo looked down at herself, and after she gave birth to her son, she recovered very well. Waist was waist and legs, where is the fat?
Gu Xicheng turned back and kissed Chuluo, "It looks good in this way, hurry up."
As soon as Chu Luo stepped on him, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom.