Master Lu, Come On

On New Year's Eve, Tang Luo went to Lu's house with her child. There was a child in the house. The atmosphere was very lively all the time.

Lu Minghong packed a thick red and white bag and stuffed it into little Lu Chen's hand happily, "come on, Chen Chen, take it. It's from my grandfather!"

Small Lu Chen opened his eyes, tired mouth to enough red packets, mouth ah ah of call, is also happy.

Now he can only utter a single word. He can't hear it clearly. He just grows very fast. He is no longer the wrinkled little old man when he was born. His skin is white and tender, and his eyes are black and round, which makes Lu Minghong boast all the time, "like a child in a new year picture!"

Lu Zhan is drinking tea in silence. He thinks that the boy surrounded by the crowd is laughing arrogantly. Is he showing off?

After dinner, Lu Zhan stealthily calls Tang Luo. They go out of the gate. Lu Zhan turns to move out a carton behind the flowers. When it is opened, it is full of fireworks.

Tang Luo turned over, funny and surprised, "when did you prepare it?"

"Just now."

Lu Zhan took a few of them and led them along for a while. He found a more spacious place to put away the fireworks, lit them with a lighter, and quickly stepped back to stand with her.

A moment later, the fireworks burst into the sky, and the gorgeous colors almost lit up half of the sky.

Tang Luo looked up and was fascinated. "It's so beautiful."

At the moment when the fireworks burst, the colorful light reflected on her face. Even her eyes seemed to be stained with a touch of brilliance, and her eyes were full of brilliance.

"Falling..."

Lu Zhan suddenly opens his mouth. Tang Luo turns his head subconsciously. The light in his eyes hasn't dispersed yet. "Ah?"

A big hand suddenly approached, and then she was pulled by a strong force. Lu zhanjunlang's face magnified in front of her eyes. She suddenly became nervous, subconsciously grabbed his clothes and opened her mouth, "what are you doing..."

The voice is light, with a little trill, like a feather across the heart, itching unbearable,

Lu Zhan tightens his arm, stares at his reflection in her eyes, and lowers his head to cover it,

"Fall, I love you."

In the distance, fireworks are brilliant, and the picture of two people embracing each other is meaningful and beautiful.

Not far away, Ying Qinxian came out looking for someone with little Lu Chen in her arms. Across the light and shadow, she saw two people embracing each other on one side. She could not help shaking her head and smiling, "Chen Chen, we'd better go back and let your parents stay a little longer!"

Little Lu Chen looked up at the fireworks and said, "wood..."

Ying Qinxian corrected him, "it's mom."

"... wood."

The child is still young, and now he doesn't have to worry about pronunciation. It's cold outside, and Ying Qinxian doesn't stay much, so he goes in with the child in his arms. When they come back, they are embarrassed at the door.

On New Year's Eve, they simply sleep in Lu's house, and they have to eat dumplings the next morning. Zhang Ling will come back on the seventh day of the lunar new year when she goes home. On the first day of the lunar new year, Tang Luo can't bear to see Lu Zhan get up too early. She can't cook dumplings, but she can't lose them. She can only come here.

However, at five o'clock the next morning, Lu Zhan got up and went out for a run. Tang Luo was awakened at six o'clock and saw that the room was still in a trance.

When he went downstairs, Ying Qinxian had all the dumplings ready. The whole family gathered around the dining table. On little Lu Chen's children's dining chair, there was a bowl filled with milk. He drank vigorously with a small spoon, but he couldn't hold it steadily and spilled it everywhere.

When it comes to feeding, the whole family is surprisingly consistent. Xiao Lu Chen comes to eat by himself. Even if he does it everywhere, he will never chase after him.

Just pay attention to, everyone dumplings also six, took the lucky number, Tang Luo picked up a bite, expression changed, looked down, dumplings hidden coins.

Ying Qinxian said with a smile, "Oh, Luoluo has got the money!"

"I packed one, and it fell into the bowl. I'll be lucky in the future!"

Tang Luo smiles and picks out the coin, wipes it with a tissue and puts it in his pocket.

*

In the early morning, fog filled the air.

Thick fog, the surrounding scenery are hidden in the white awn, like a fairyland.

Tang Luo pushed the door out and took a breath. His lungs seemed to be filled with cool air and his heart was clear.

Lu Zhan came out with his child in one hand, and in the other hand he was carrying something to yishuiju for a while. "It's cold outside. Get on the bus."

"Oh."

She took over her son and got into the car with Lu Zhan.

On the first day of the lunar new year, there are not many cars on the road in the morning. It's a rare rest and a national festival. After a busy year, everyone wants to take the opportunity to have a good rest. Even in the daily lively new school wechat group, after everyone says new year's wishes to each other, no one talks any more.

The fog has not yet dissipated, the car is walking on the road, driving very slowly. Little Lu Chen curiously looks out, while Tang Luo teases his son. They look happy and beautiful. Lu Zhan sweeps his rearview mirror and slowly raises his mouth.

This is probably happiness.

....

When we arrived at the blue sea and blue sky, we found that Tang Jiajia and Ning Qifeng were back, and Shan Wei was also there.

As soon as he got to the place, the child was carried away, and Tang left for the kitchen, "Mom, are you here so early?"

"I didn't go back last night. I live here."

Shan Wei also celebrated the Chinese new year alone, so he just came to Xue Wanqing. They spent new year's Eve together and went out to see a performance. It's not boring.

In the living room, Tang Jiajia gathered together and teased his little nephew, "Chen Chen, call my little aunt and give you some money!"

She shakes the red envelope. Little Lu Chen thinks it's funny. He stares at it all the time and reaches for it with his little arm. The funny look makes several people laugh.

Three months pregnant, her stomach is not obvious, relying on the slender hands and feet, light posture, ease the most painful pregnancy reaction, the whole person survived in general, behavior and before no difference, Ning Qifeng accompany around, often see the brain pain.

Tang Luo came over and grabbed Hongbai, "don't tease my son. Do you want to be worried?"

In fact, little Lu Chen's temper is very good, in addition to the face of Lu Zhan, rarely get upset.

Tang Jiajia is depressed, "elder sister, don't take you like this! This is the time for him to have fun. When he grows up to speak, it's not funny! "

"Then go on, I don't care if you're in a hurry!"

"Forget it."

It's just a joke. Tang Luo sat aside and asked, "have you checked? Boy or girl? "

"Don't know," Tang Jiajia looked very open, "whether it's a boy or a girl, it's the same to me! I don't have a throne to inherit. I'm born what I am! "

"But grandma said several times that it would be nice to be a daughter!" She leaned over and said with a smile, "elder sister, I just found out now that Ning's family attaches more importance to women than men. His status in the family is not even as good as the little female cat raised by Fengya!"