The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 880 Interesting Two Brothers (1)
"It's nothing, it means that there is a Lin Daiyu in our family. I have never seen such a person. She slept all night and then couldn't stand still. I don't know who abused it. It's interesting. I just want to faint, and I still can't faint Well." Lu's mother thought it was very interesting, she had never seen such a weak person, if you said that she was as thin as a piece of paper, you would understand, but she was not.

Jiajun was lying upstairs. Lu Zhanjiang planned to go to the company here today, but now it’s all right, he doesn’t have to go anywhere, just watch her. She said she didn’t want to eat the morning meal, so he drove When they went out, Lu's mother thought that Lu Zhanjiang had gone to the company, but Jiajun said that he wanted to eat bread and biscuits, so he drove out to buy them because he was not filial to her husband.

Parked the car in the parking lot, entered the supermarket with the key in hand, pushed a car, and bought all kinds of bread, bought two big pockets before stopping, opened the wallet when paying, and inside was Jia In the photo taken with Jun hugging the two sons, Xiao Er is the only one looking at the camera, Ning Ning is kissing his mother, and his mother is also pouted.

"how much is it?"

After paying the money, I took the bag and put it aside, changed direction and got on the car, and drove back.

When Lu Zhanjiang came back, his mother understood that this time, he didn't leave.

"What did you buy?"

Does anyone know how she is feeling now, no matter how kind Lu's father is to her, he will go out and buy what she wants, and ask the aunt at home to go out and buy whatever she wants, how can she be like this filial man? Son, no, it should be said that he is a filial husband. Look at Jiajun. He didn’t sleep well. He went out to buy food for him. Tell the nanny to buy it. Can you die?

"Nothing, I'm going upstairs first."

Mother Lu sighed, you said that you have raised a love saint, but now she hopes that her son will be more Huahua, at least he can feel more comfortable in his heart.

Jiajun was lying on the bed, his head was still dizzy, he opened his mouth to eat bread, and stretched out his hand to get enough.

"Honey, I'm thirsty."

Lu Zhanjiang handed her the water glass, took two sips and lay down, feeling refreshed.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?"

"What are you looking at, it's okay."

I don't know what's wrong with me. I turned over and wanted to sleep, but I can't sleep now. Why didn't I sleep well yesterday? She just figured it out now. I kept one position all night and didn't sleep well at all.

Ning Ning ran up in a ghostly way, pushed the door open and rushed over. Lu Zhanjiang heard the sound of the door being pushed in the study, got up and came in, and saw Ning Ning kneeling on the bed, reaching out to shake his mother.

"Mom, mom, grandma said you are dizzy, shake it for a while and you won't be dizzy..."

This damn child, who told him that he was dizzy, after a shake, he stopped being dizzy, and even more dizzy.

Sun Jiajun was shaken by his son, and Lu Zhanjiang hugged his son down here, his face darkened.

"Go down."

When did Ningning see his father like this? He ran downstairs immediately and complained to his grandma.

"My dad bullied me..."

Mother Lu hugged her grandson: "Your father only has your mother in his eyes."

"Did you blind Dad?" Otherwise, how could he only see one person, and he could see many people, Lu Xiaoer muttered aside.

Lu's mother felt that her little grandson had a heart for her. What you heard and heard was the seed of their old Lu family.

"almost."

This grandma and grandson, hey.

Jiajun woke up after taking a nap at noon, feeling much better, not so dizzy, shaking his head vigorously, it was okay, not uncomfortable, and went downstairs to see Lu's mother and grandson making dumplings, but it didn't look like making dumplings. Dumplings, it's just for fun, Lu Xiaoer's face is covered with flour, Ningning's body is covered with hair, and Lu's mother has not escaped.

"Mom, let me come."

Jiajun looks down on her mother-in-law, she can't even make dumplings, it's such a simple thing, in fact, she is quite proud of herself in some places, you say you can't do anything, right?

Jiajun learned it before, making dumplings one at a time. Lu's mother wanted to learn it when she saw it, but she couldn't understand it after learning for a long time.

"Mom, didn't you graduate from a prestigious university? Why are you so stupid?"

Mother Lu gritted her teeth and endured it. After a while, Jiajun started talking about Mother Lu again. She also said that the fire on Mother Lu's side was already burning to the top of her head, and she immediately lost her temper.

"I have a high IQ, which is completely different from yours. My IQ is at least 140, so let's not talk about it. How much do you have?"

Jiajun calmed down and was boiled by others, this time it was quiet.

Mother Lu never tested her IQ, so where did her so-called 140 come from?I tested it on the Internet, and Jiajun also tested it on the Internet, but I didn’t dare to say it. I felt that there was no way to say it, so I quietly made dumplings.

"Those who don't know think you are Sun Daiyu. Look at your physique. You can sleep like this just by sleeping. How can you be so weak? I would believe you if you weighed sixty. You secretly got up to read a novel last night." Right? Don't think that I don't know you, and I just mess around with things that I don't have every day without sleeping..."

Sun Jiajun scolded himself in his heart for being heartless, why did you say you offended her?

Now it's all right, it's cool to be given an excuse to spit it out.

After talking about Jiajun's bad habits, Lu's mother started to talk about the Ningning school parent-child tour.

"You said that other people's mothers are in love. Why is the tacit understanding between you and your son so poor? Playing games is not about grades. You have to become as big as your child is. Slowly lead the child forward, isn't it? Let you pull it with a rope or push it behind. Our family is in a good condition, but we are definitely not used to children. You can't do it. There is no way to educate..."

Lu's mother said that she was addicted to it now. She sat on the chair and watched Jiajun listen to her reprimand while labor reform. Over there, Ningning and Xiaoer ran out. In the garden outside, Ningning was lying on the chair Going up and back, there are fucking sunglasses on his face, which seems a bit big, and he can't see anything on his face, and it keeps falling down. The nanny at home thinks this kid is interesting.

(End of this chapter)