So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

"Yangyang, you have to ask uncle me about this."

Hearing this, Lu Zhenyang turned his eyes to Yao Yi, and looked at him begging for advice, "Uncle Yi, do you have any good ways to make Zhang Mofei stop talking so much every time he sees me?"

Yao Yi blinked at Lu Zhenyang, and beckoned, "Come on, uncle will teach you an experience."

Lu Anyi felt that if she didn't say anything to stop her at this time, her son would definitely be taught to be the next horse. "Yangyang, it's time to eat."

After a meal, Lu Anyi and Liu Xizi took Zhang Mofei and Lu Zhenyang downstairs for a walk, while Pei Yifeng, Yao Yi and Zhang Yang stayed at home as if they had something to say. [

When I went downstairs, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the person's head was shining with oil. Lu Zhenyang looked at Lu Anyi in puzzlement, and asked, "Mom, why are you going out for a walk in such a hot day? Isn't walking a thing at night?"

"Walking more is good for your body."

In the morning exercise area of ​​the community, Zhang Mofei took Lu Zhenyang to play on the slide. Lu Zhenyang obviously didn't want to go, but Zhang Mofei's mouth kept saying in his ear like a repeater, "Go, play with me for a while... "

Liu Xizi watched Lu Zhenyang being dragged from the chair by Zhang Mofei reluctantly, and said to Lu Anyi with a smile, "Our Feifei is always pestering Yangyang, every time Yangyang is made very helpless by him."

"You have to train him from a young age, otherwise it will be difficult to control him when he grows up."

Liu Xizi was puzzled when she heard Lu Anyi's words, "Huh?"

Lu Anyi pointed to Lu Zhenyang and Zhang Mofei who were not far away, and said with a conspiratorial smile, "Look, it would be great if the two of them could be together when they grow up."

"An Yi, you're really thinking too far. Our Feifei is annoying. I guess Yang Yang's character can't stand her." Liu Xizi shook his head after speaking, expressing that Lu Anyi's idea was very unrealistic.

Lu Anyi was not affected by Liu Xizi's attitude at all, "I like Feifei's personality. I think we Yangyang can pretend too much. We always like to pretend to be deep and adult. We need a girl with Feifei's personality to sharpen his character."

"An Yi..."

"what happened?"

"You really think so? I hope the two of them can be together in the future?"

"Childhood sweetheart, how romantic." Lu Anyi fell into infinite fantasy.

Speaking of childhood sweethearts, Liu Xizi nodded in agreement, "Yes, I think so too."

Then, Lu Anyi moved closer to Liu Xizi, and approached Liu Xizi with a sneaky smile, "Why don't we discuss it."

Afterwards, in the neighborhood, on a certain rest chair, two women whispered to each other, one for their son and one for their daughter, planning a future.

After half an hour of discussion, the two women nodded and clapped unanimously, a consensus was reached.

In the evening, after taking a shower, Lu Anyi put Lu Zhenyang to sleep, sat on the sofa with Pei Yifeng, and told Pei Yifeng what she had discussed with Liu Xizi during the day.

Pei Yifeng frowned, "Are you interfering in the love of the next generation?"

When Lu Anyi heard this, she rolled her eyes, "Xizi and I just wanted to keep his future together as much as possible, and we didn't insist on interfering."

"Why don't you ask Yangyang tomorrow?" Pei Yifeng said with a sinister smile.

"If you dare to tell Yang Yang about this, I will..."

Lu Anyi couldn't think of an answer, Pei Yifeng raised her eyebrows, and asked curiously, "What about you?"