Lu Cheng came to pick up his son while walking.

Before going out, he specially changed his body to a new gray cloth. In fact, there was an updated one, but he was afraid that he would dress too flirtatiously, and like Madam Li's youngest son, he could see his thoughts at a glance. Although Lu Cheng had never chased a girl, he knew how to proceed step by step. He had only seen her twice and couldn't wait to tell others that it would be great that Ningxiang likes him. If he doesn't like him, he wouldn't be able to continue to get close to him in the future.

He was patient and both families were next to each other, not afraid of not having the chance to show.

When he arrived at Liuxi Village, Lu Cheng headed straight to the north of the village. He remembered it at that time when Xu Huai guided the way.

Standing at the gate of the Xu family, watching her and Xu Shouliang's family walk out, Lu Cheng clenched his fists, took a breath quietly, and then smiled warmly at Xu Shouliang and his wife, "Anan is stubborn and refuses to go home, causing trouble for his uncle and aunt." He did not look at the two Ningxiang sisters at all, and obeyed the rules and politely.

He was handsome, with the demeanor of a wealthy man or a shopkeeper, and was steady and generous. Li couldn't help but look at him more and suddenly understood that only such a farmer could make the daughter of the city willing to marry. If he had an ordinary vulgar one, let alone a daughter of a daughter, even the maid in front of him would probably not look down on him.

He looks good and is polite and can speak. Li has a very good impression of Lu Cheng and hurriedly said, "It's okay, Anan is so obedient, and he hasn't caused us any trouble. Let's go and sit in the house." After saying that, he saw that her husband was not salty and unpretentious, Li secretly pulled her husband's sleeve.

Xu Shouliang then greeted Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng had never dealt with Xu Shouliang. He thought he had such a serious temper, so he didn't think much about it. When he walked in, he handed the oil paper bag in his hand to Xu Qiuer and smiled and said, "This is dried sand fruit, it tastes okay, there are not many things, so don't dislike Qiuer."

Xu Qiuer was surprised and happy and asked him happily, "Brother Lu bought it himself?"

All fruits are precious things.

Li was embarrassed to take it away, so he snatched the dried fruit and stuffed it into Lu Cheng's hand, "Why are this kid so polite? Take it back and keep it for Anan!"

"Anan is too young to eat this." Lu Cheng insisted on not accepting it and took a few steps back to Xu Huai. "Aunt, I work in the orchard. Every year, there are some broken skins or broken broken fruits that cannot be sold. The master asked us to take them home. He dug up the places that cannot be eaten and thrown away. The rest were dried as snacks. It really didn't cost money, so you can accept it."

So that's the case. Since there was no money, Li didn't force it anymore, but he gave it to Ningxiang for her to hold it.

Lu Cheng finally had reason to look at Ningxiang.

"Thank you, Brother Lu." Ningxiang nodded politely at him, handed the thing to her cousin, and smiled and said, "Qiu'er, keep it for you to have a snack with Amu."

Xu Qiuer took it with a smile.

Lu Cheng couldn't help but feel disappointed. There was nothing rare at home. This dried sand fruit was the only one that could be taken out, but she didn't seem to like to eat it.

When he found that the man was looking at him, Ningxiang guessed that Lu Cheng wanted to ask Anan, so he said, "Anan is sleeping, you can go when he wakes up?"

Although Lu Cheng wanted to stay at the Xu family for a long time, he had other concerns and said helplessly: "No, I'll take him away now, so as not to make trouble when he wakes up." The first time his son was so attached to an outsider, he was too young to reason, and Lu Cheng couldn't bear to leave with a crying child, so he could only use this method.

"What's that matter? Let's talk about it when you wake up." Li advised from the side.

Lu Cheng insisted on leaving immediately.

Ningxiang was reluctant to part with Anan, but after all, she was not her own child. Since Lu Cheng insisted, she looked at Lu Chengyi and said, "Then Brother Lu will go to the east room to sit for a while. I will find a piece of clothing that Amu can't wear to wrap it on Anan so as not to blow the wind on the way."

She was as careful as her hair, and Lu Cheng sincerely thanked her, "That's a big girl."

Ningxiang nodded and headed towards the west room first. She never looked at Lu Cheng from beginning to end.

Lu Cheng noticed her obvious alienation, frowned, and forced himself to not chase her back.

Westinghouse.

With Xu Qiuer's help, Ningxiang quickly found a small shirt that Amu wore when he was three years old. The sun was just right outside, Ningxiang first hung it on the clothespin pole for a moment to dry. It was warm, and then spread the shirt on the kang and then walked towards the kang.

Anan lies outward, her white and tender right face squeezes the pillow, and her pink mouth slightly opens. Fortunately, she doesn't drool. Ningxiang smiles, gently lifts the quilt, and then carefully carries Anan. She is moved when she is sleeping well. Anan rubs her when Ningxiang puts it in her arms, and her coquettish movements are full of dependence.

Ningxiang is inexplicably sad.

She couldn't understand why she was so reluctant to leave this child after only a long time of knowing her. Is he too cute or too pitiful?

When Anan lay down on his younger brother's shirt, Ningxiang's eyes were blurred.

"Sister, are you crying?" Xu Qiuer tilted her head and looked at her. Seeing that there were tears in her eyes, Xu Qiuer opened her mouth in disbelief.

"I just can't bear to see the child pitiful." Ningxiang explained to herself while Bao Anan.

Xu Qiuer looked at Anan and whispered: "It's okay, although Anan has no mother and Brother Lu, A Tao can also play with him." She is much better than her cousin Amu, her parents are gone, and her own sister even sells herself as a maid, and she can see her once a month.

Anyway, Xu Qiuer couldn't understand her cousin's deep sentimentality.

Ningxiang couldn't help it for a moment, and soon calmed down. She kissed Anan's face gently. After hesitating for a moment, she still picked up the sleeping boy. Anan liked her so much that she wanted to hug him for a while, even if the little guy didn't know.

Xu Qiuer helped her pick up the curtains. When Lu Cheng heard the movement in the east room, he walked out anxiously. When he saw Ningxiang's son sleeping soundly in his arms, he suddenly realized that he actually missed his son in just one meal.

"I'll return the clothes another day." He looked into her eyes and whispered as he took the child from Ningxiang's arms.

Perhaps because they were too close, the low words sounded like some deep meaning, Ningxiang couldn't help but look up at him.

She was shorter than him, and when she looked up, her long eyelashes moved upwards, revealing the clear almond eyes. The waves flowed in it, and Lu Cheng's heart was also rippling, and gentleness spread throughout his eyes. In Ningxiang's eyes, the seemingly vague feelings in the man's eyes were a little light and frivolous.

Ningxiang didn't think he would like him, but the misunderstanding reminded her of Lu Cheng's indifference to his deceased wife. She was sure that Lu Cheng had firmly embraced Anan. Ningxiang immediately retreated and ignored Lu Cheng's words of returning clothes.

However, Lu Cheng captured the disgust she showed when she retracted her gaze, which was a huge difference from the gentleness she looked at Anan. He used to looking at people's faces, and then based on his emotions, he could guess the reasons based on his emotions, and most of the time he could guess eight or nine, but at this moment he had no idea.

What did he do to make her unhappy?

Are you fine when you part at noon?

Lu Cheng couldn't figure it out, but he was eager to know it, but in front of everyone in the Xu family, he couldn't ask at all.

He insisted on leaving immediately. Now that his son has obtained it, Lu Cheng has to take a hard step out. Although she came out to see him, she stood behind Xu Shouliang and his wife, making him unable to take a look at him.

When I come, I am full of expectations, and when I return, I am stumbled my heart and lungs.

When he was about to arrive in Donglin Village, the little guy in his arms finally made a move. Lu Cheng stopped for the time being and looked down at his son who had taken advantage of it.

Anan opened his eyes and closed his mouth when he yawned. He stared at his father's familiar big face for a while, and suddenly turned his head to the side, looked left and right, and there was no house or aunt Xiang beside him.

The little guy blinked his eyes woodenly, looked up at his father again, and said in confusion.

Lu Chengzheng was not angry, so he raised the little guy high, held his butt and said, "Anan and Daddy are back home."

Anan continued to stare at her father, as if she finally understood, her mouth tightly pursed.

Seeing that his son was not crying, Lu Cheng didn't mention Ningxiang anymore, and walked forward with a calm face and pursed his lips.

At least at this moment, the father and son are very similar.

After walking for about ten steps, the arms suddenly became hot. Lu Cheng raised his son as soon as possible, but it was too late and his body was wet.

Lu Cheng looked up in disbelief and stared at his son, "Why don't you tell your father if you want to swear?"

The little guy had long known how to make noise before he was swearing. Lu Cheng couldn't believe it, but he felt that his son was deliberately trying to pee and take revenge.

Anan still pursed her lips, staring at her father with big black eyes, only her face turned red because she just shook her so hard.

Lu Cheng had no choice but to pull Amu's shirt to help his son wipe his butt, and then took the person back to his arms, just blocking the wet place.

The father and son ignored each other along the way. When they got home, Anan reached out to Lu Yan, the second uncle who was feeding sheep in the yard.

As long as Lu Cheng was at home, the little guy would not let his uncles hug him easily. Lu Yan was flattered. When his nephew, who had been separated for more than a day, finally thought of himself, he immediately threw away his things at hand and rushed over, "We Anan is back, we want to ruin the second uncle!"

As a result, as soon as I took it, I didn't feel my nephew's longing, I first felt a wet dress...

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Xu family.

Amu was still asleep, and Xu Qiuer sat next to her cousin, pinching a piece of dried sand fruit and feeding her, "Sister, you can try it, it's delicious."

Ningxiang shook her head, and focused on repairing her younger brother's crotch, and said softly: "Eat Qiu'er, I often eat this in the Hou Mansion."

In fact, she really has never eaten it. Pei Jinghan doesn’t like to eat such snacks, and she and Su Yue have never bought it, but she just doesn’t want to eat it.

Xu Qiuer believed it, and after eating two slices, he wrapped the rest for Amu to keep it, and sat back. When she thought of something, she laughed in a low voice: "Sister, have you noticed that Brother Lu calls you Miss Xu, and just call me Qiuer, but I am obviously only one year younger than you. Why do he divide it into two types of names? It seems that he treats me as a child and like an adult."

Ningxiang stopped the needle and thread in surprise, thought about it, it was true.

"Does Brother Lu like you?" Seeing that his cousin heard it, Xu Qiuer finally expressed her guess.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ningxiang frowned and glared at her.

Xu Qiuer was dissatisfied and snorted: "Then why did he call us that?"

Ningxiang pursed her lips and said perfunctorily, "It seems that you are too short..."

However, this guess took root in her heart, making her feel uncomfortable.

Maybe my uncle is right. Even if I meet him, I can’t take Lu Cheng’s car anymore.
Chapter completed!