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Chapter five hundred and seventy eight: daughter control

Lin Wan looked at her son's actions and smiled while enviing Zhao Qingluo in her heart. Not everyone has the blessing of having a daughter.

"The little tiger is still so young, he will take care of girls. His girlfriend will be blessed in the future." Zhao Qingluo smiled against the cushion.

"I think you were infected by Yue Tingcheng." Lin Yuan had just finished a snack and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, saying, "Little tiger is younger than meatballs, so you should consider finding a daughter-in-law for Lin Wan."

People who become mothers will always talk about their children in the end.

The three of them were originally talking about Zhao Qingluo's design drawings, and they were talking about serious topics, but as they were talking, the eyes of several people moved to their own babies and the topic was deviated.

After walking around the child, the topic returned to normal.

Zhao Qingluo looked at Lin Yuan, "The recovery period should be coming soon. When are you planning to go back to work in MK Group?"

Although Zhao Qingluo chose to accompany meatballs and buns at home, she felt that Lin Yuan's personality would not give up her job easily, and Nalan Yun has always respected Lin Yuan.

Speaking of work, Lin Yuan couldn't help but turn to look at Xiaobao who was having fun holding a toy. A hint of reluctance appeared on his face, "I haven't thought about it yet. I have to think about work again."

She couldn't stay at home and had already planned to go to work, but found that she could neither give up her career nor wanted to go to work.

When she returned to the group to work, she would have a lot of time spent with Xiaobao every day. As Xiaobao grew up, she also found that children really became very fast, looking one day, and she didn't want to miss any Xiaobao's growth experience.

So Lin Yuan has been wandering around, otherwise, with her personality, she would have been trying to go to work and would not be idle at home.

Seeing Lin Yuan's reluctant expression, Lin Wan also empathized with it. Although the little tiger was still young, she couldn't bear to let her go to work when the little tiger was older, and she couldn't give up her career.

Thinking of his design drawings, Zhao Qingluo comforted him, "Don't be so sad, you two may have a way to do both."

Finally, Zhao Qingluo brought the topic to four treasures. When talking about their changes, Lin Wan and Lin Yuan's depressed emotions gradually dissipated.

Lin Yuan was talking about what Xiaobao learned to speak, and the sudden crisp sound of the sound shocked the three of them. Then he looked at the source of the sound and found a metal doll thrown out of the carpet and fell on the floor.

The four babies had no smiles on their faces and frowned. Maruko's aggrieved look made Zhao Qingluo's heart soften suddenly.

Seeing that a few little guys seemed to have a conflict, Zhao Qingluo and the others quickly put down their teacup and came to coax their babies.

They had a good time just now, but suddenly there was a quarrel, and they also looked unfriendly, which made Zhao Qingluo and the others very surprised. After all, the relationship between the four babies has always been very good.

The three adults were busy for a while before they realized that Baozi and the others were playing games, but Baozi, Xiaobao and Xiao Laohu both wanted Maruko to be their sister, so a fight broke out.

Fortunately, the children are quite well-behaved. Although they fell to the toys, they did not start fighting each other.

After figuring out what happened, Zhao Qingluo and the others also felt relieved. It was normal for the children to have conflicts, but a few babies didn't take action, so they were still very pleased.

For the future friendship of the children, they each educate their own babies.

The most innocent one is the meatballs. She was playing well, but she didn't know why her brother, Xiaobao and Xiao Laohu suddenly got angry, so she pouted her mouth with great grievance.

Zhao Qingluo hugged Maruko and explained patiently, "It's because everyone likes Maruko, that's why they want Maruko to be their own sister. Don't be sad, okay?"

Maruko nodded in a vague way. After Zhao Qingluo stuffed a SpongeBob doll into her arms, Maruko finally smiled.

After coaxing his daughter, Zhao Qingluo went to coax his son again.

Seeing that Baozi was also very aggrieved, she smiled and asked, "Do you still remember what my mother said to you before going out? Everyone wants Maizi to be their sister because they like Maizi. Some people like Maizi as much as Baozi. Are Baozi unhappy?"

Although I felt wronged, Baozi felt that what her mother said made sense. She pursed her mouth and thought for a long time, and finally replied to her emotions under Zhao Qingluo's persuasion.

Lin Wan and Lin Yuan also told their little tiger and Xiaobao that friends should be friendly, and if they are having trouble, they will not be good kids.

The babies were all very well-behaved, and finally shook hands and made peace with the persuasion of the three adults.

The children's emotions changed rapidly. Not long after, a few more babies laughed in the house, and Zhao Qingluo and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Wan shook her head and sighed, "Qingluo, there is really nothing we can do about this. Your little Maruko is so popular. Not to mention Xiaobao and Xiao Laohu, even I want to steal her away."

Maruko inherited the excellent genes of Zhao Qingluo and Yue Tingcheng. Although she is still young, her delicate outline is already very obvious with a small face, especially her eyes, which makes people feel distorted.

"Qingluo, your meatballs are so popular. Do you think you should make a baby kiss for her?" Lin Yuan mysteriously approached Zhao Qingluo and said with a blink of an eye.

Turning his head and looking at the meatballs surrounded by Xiaobao and the others, holding the toy and smiling happily, Zhao Qingluo supported her chin and said, "It's not that I can't be considered."

As soon as she said this, Lin Wan and Lin Yuan were a little surprised.

Lin Yuan was just a joke just now, but he didn't expect Zhao Qingluo to take it seriously and said he could consider it.

Lin Yuan, who was the first to react, quickly recommended his son, "Qingluo, let me tell you that our little baby is so young, and I can talk. It won't take long for him to walk. Everyone around him said that he follows Nalan Yun and is smart!"

"Lin Yuan, you have to make a draft when you talk big." Lin Wan couldn't help but jump out to retort, "Xiao Bao is so old, both meatballs and buns can't walk yet. How long will it take for you to say it?"

Lin Yuan put down the teacup and argued for his son. "You have seen Xiaobao's first year ceremony. He grabbed the pen and will definitely inherit Nalan Yun's career in the future. No matter whether he can walk or not, our Xiaobao is very smart!"

"Our Qi Haoyanghe is very smart." Lin Wan said unconvincedly, "How can you tell that Xiaobao is suitable for being with Maruko? I think we should let Maruko choose by himself and see who Maruko likes more?"

Zhao Qingluo listened to Lin Wan and Lin Yuan forcibly recommending her son, and then rose from her son to her husband. This scene seemed like she was selling products by a salesperson made her laugh.

Both of them are mothers, and one is more childish than the other, like children. Their daughter-in-law looks so similar to the way Xiaobao and the others just snatched their sister.

For the sake of Little Maruko, Lin Wan and Lin Yuan each started the crazy baby show-off mode and praised their son from head to toe. Zhao Qingluo listened with a smile. Did he turn around and look at the Maruko in the middle, and the smile on his face never dissipated.

Lin Wan and Lin Yuan finally began to admire their eloquence. Seeing that Zhao Qingluo only smiled and didn't say anything, they began to lure the war on Zhao Qingluo.

"Qingluo, don't just laugh and don't talk, but you said you should consider it. Our little tiger is within your consideration, right?"

"Little Tiger is too young, and she is much worse than the meatballs. Is it more suitable for our Xiaobao? Qingluo, do you think so?"

When the war burned to himself, Zhao Qingluo smiled and began to feel that one person had two big heads. She was just talking casually, but she didn't expect these two people to be so crazy.

Zhao Qingluo had no choice but to blame Maruzi with a bitter face, "As for love, of course, we need to be in love, so this matter depends on Maruzi's opinion. We should not make trouble."

Lin Yuan felt that the opportunity was rare and continued, "Why are you making a fool of yourself? But you said you wanted to marry a baby, and you can't regret it now."

"Yes, yes." Lin Wan and Lin Yuan immediately unified the camp. "Qingluo, you have already become a mother. You have to set an example for meatballs and buns, and you can't keep your word."

"What baby kiss?"

Yue Tingcheng's low voice penetrated in. The three of them turned their heads at the same time and saw Yue Tingcheng standing at the door with his pocket inserted.

Zhao Qingluo covered her face and turned her head, pretending that she had seen nothing.

If Yue Tingcheng, the daughter, knew that she wanted to marry a baby for the meatballs, it would be strange if she didn't eat it. At this time, it would be better to remain silent.

If you die, if you don’t die, I will let her two dear besties first.

Lin Yuan did not realize the seriousness of the matter at all and explained with a smile, "President Yue, you are here. It was Qingluo who said he wanted to make a baby kiss for the meatball. How about our little baby?"

"Maruko and Xiao Laohu are playing well," Lin Wan reacted and immediately said, "Our Xiaohu is also good, do you think about it?"

Zhao Qingluo quietly shed a drop of crocodile tears for Lin Yuan and Lin Wan in his heart. These two people really missed their daughter crazy. Yue Tingcheng should explode now.

As Zhao Qingluo expected, as soon as Lin Yuan finished speaking, Yue Tingcheng's face turned dark.

He came to pick up Zhao Qingluo and his son and went home for three days. As soon as he entered the door, he was having fun chatting. He just asked casually, but he didn't expect that his baby woman would be almost snatched away.

Although he was amused and laughed and cried by Lin Wan and Lin Yuan, Yue Tingcheng felt that he should be serious at such a critical moment, so he held the meatballs on the carpet into his arms with a dark face and simply refused Lin Wan and Lin Yuan, "Our meatballs may be a kid, you give up."

When Lin Wan and Lin Yuan couldn't help laughing when they were amused by Yue Tingcheng's actions.

Yue Tingcheng, the daughter, looked like a hen protecting the meatballs in her arms, looking like an old hen protecting the little chickens. It really makes people feel difficult not to laugh.
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