Hidden marriage high cold husband

Chapter 1589 There is a fire in my heart
That night, Lu Lingling slept at home.

Because of severe dizziness.

I don't know if it was because I caught a cold outside or because of my mood.

When Lu Lingling returned home, Zhuanzuan and Xiaohan were still awake.

The sound of drilling was a bit loud, but Lu Lingling braced herself and opened the child's room.

I saw Zhuanzuan lying on the desk with a homework book in his hand.

"Mom!" Xiaohan saw Lu Lingling at a glance, and immediately ran towards her happily.

Lu Lingling waited for the child to run over and hugged him up.

The son seems to be a little heavier, maybe he has grown up again.

"Zuanzuan, what are you playing?" Judging from Zhuanzuan's laughing and joking look, it doesn't look like he is doing homework.

"Mom, do I know the label? I'm writing the label!" Zhuanzuan was very excited when he learned this word from nowhere.

Lu Lingling hugged Xiao Han and walked over to see what she was writing.

I saw that on the cover of the homework book, Zhuan Zuan wrote a few large characters: Zhuan Zuan's younger brother's book.

The homework is Xiaohan's.

The so-called labeling of Zhuanzuan is to label things that she thinks are hers or related to her.

After people look at it, it is clear at a glance.

Just like Xiaohan's homework book, after she wrote it as the book of Zhuanzuan's younger brother, others will know that it is the notebook of Zhuanzuan's younger brother!
A fire arose in Lu Lingling's heart.

After not educating her for a while, she seems to be getting more and more naughty!
If the teacher saw this, how would he feel?

Fortunately, the pens they used were all pencils, so Lu Lingling directly found an eraser and handed it to Zhuanzuan: "Erase what you wrote immediately!"

"Don't wipe!" Zhuanzuan put his hands behind his back and resisted.

That domineering little face has a bit of Ling Yuncheng's charm.

Just when Zhuanzuan refused to accept the eraser, Xiaohan took the eraser into his hand.

"Mom, I'll wipe it!" Xiaohan was very obedient.

Because the little guy is good, so Lu Lingling put him on the chair so that he could wipe it off.

And Lu Lingling pulled Zhuanzuan to her, planning to teach her a lesson.

How can the label be so sticky?Like a little fool.

You know, Zuanzuan and Xiaohan represent the image of the Ling family in school.

Now that Ling Yuncheng's life and death are uncertain in the hospital, Lu Lingling can't let the child be like no one to discipline him, and let others see it as a joke.

"You didn't put the label like this. If you follow your thinking, don't you also have to write a 'drilling mother' on your mother?"

After hearing this sentence, Zhuanzuan nodded without hesitation: "Mom, I'll write it right away! When Dad comes back, I'll write one for Dad too!"

This way others will know that they are the parents of Zhuanzuan.

"Duanzuan, you can't listen to your mother's words, can you? What kind of label do you need? You look so similar to your parents. People will know that you are our daughter at a glance!" Lu Lingling was quick to wit and squeezed Pinch her soft little face.

This answer made Zhuanzuan very satisfied.

"Yes! Hee hee, why didn't I think of that? Mom, do you think my brother looks like me?" Zhuan Zuan was hesitating whether to put a label on his brother.

Lu Lingling was a little speechless, such words are usually said by parents, okay?
"Like! Very similar. So don't make any more labels." After Lu Lingling gave an affirmative answer, Zhuanzuan was relieved.

"But Mom, why do I think my brother doesn't look like me at all?"

(End of this chapter)