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Chapter 364 The teacher said that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the family wants to be reunited

Song Yinyin frowned and said, "Who said we're going back to your father's house today?" After speaking, she raised her head and gave Lu Jinhan a cold stare.

When Lu Jinhan heard this, his handsome eyebrows twitched into a protrusion.

In the next second, he hugged Song Yinyin's slender waist tightly, "You don't want to go home with your son, and you still want to hang around outside?"

It's against you!

He pursed his thin lips tightly, with a face full of wind and rain.

However, Song Yinyin raised her eyebrows provocatively, as if she had made up her mind to disobey him, and retorted: "I'm going to hang out with my son, what's wrong!"

"you!"

Lu Jinhan's face completely sank, his expression was very ugly.

He was about to have a seizure, but saw his son walk in, stretched out a pair of chubby hands, one hand grabbed his big palm, and the other hand grabbed Song Yinyin's.

"Mum, let's go back. The teacher said that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the whole family wants to be reunited."

As he spoke, he began to shake his head and recite vividly an ancient poem he had just learned at school:
"There is a bright moon on the sea, and the sky is at this moment. The lover complains about the night, but lovesickness at night!
When the candle is extinguished, the light is full of pity, and the clothes feel dewy.I can't bear the gift from surplus hands, and I have a good time for sleeping and dreaming. "

Although the little guy is still young, he is still a little articulate when he recites ancient poems, but he has learned a lot and knows how to apply what he has learned.

In the end, he raised his face and looked at Song Yinyin eagerly:
"Mommy, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here, don't you want to celebrate it with Daddy? But, I really want to go home with Daddy, celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival together, eat moon cakes, and eat a feast made by Daddy himself."

After speaking, he looked at Lu Jinhan again, and shook his big palm: "Daddy, can you make me a delicious meal?"

While saying this, the little guy cleverly blinked his slender and thick eyelashes twice at his father, looking very cute.

"No problem, Daddy will cook you a big meal!"

Lu Jinhan rubbed his son's soft forehead hair.

He really deserves to be Lu Jinhan's good son, he is so smart, he knows when to cooperate with his father in acting!

"..." Song Yinyin choked.

In front of her innocent and lovely son, she blushed all the time, as if she had a kind of forgiveness that had been seen through.

To be honest, the old apartment was cold and cold. It was a temporary decision to go back and live there, so it was not cleaned very well.

In addition, it was very urgent to go back, and there were many things that were not prepared, and it was not very convenient to use water for bathing, cooking and laundry.

It's the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I feel that the deserted small apartment is not as warm and cozy as the Lu's mansion...

Seeing Song Yinyin lowering her head and frowning, as if hesitating, Lu Jinhan held her little hand tightly, and gently rubbed her palm with his rough and callused big palm.

A tingling feeling rushed into her heart like an electric current, making her heart throb.

She looked up at him, and Lu Jinhan was looking back at her with longing eyes:
"My son also wants to go back, but you still insist on going your own way? Go back, let's celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together as a family!"

The very natural words "our family" escaped from his mouth, and Song Yinyin couldn't help trembling slightly as she looked into his eyes.

After all, she couldn't stand the soft and hard arguments of him and her son, and the two sides attacked, Song Yinyin finally nodded and agreed.

However, just agreeing like this seems to be very shameless.

She bit her lips and coughed lightly: "I declare in advance that I didn't forgive you, just... for the sake of my son, I reluctantly agreed to go back for a holiday!"

The corner of Lu Jinhan's mouth twitched, and a smile that was sure to win: "Okay, I understand."

After speaking, he hugged his son's small body with one hand, and tightly held Song Yinyin's hand with the other hand, and stepped out of the hospital gate.

(End of this chapter)