Chapter 482: Luo Didiu's Happy Life

"Wife, open your mouth, ah......"

Lu Mingyuan sat next to Luo Diudiu, looked at her with a doting face, and held a fork with a piece of apple that had been cut and peeled and handed it to Luo Diudiu's mouth and fed it to her.

Luo Didiu was writing a manuscript, staring at the computer screen with his eyes without squinting, and his two hands crackled on the keyboard: "Mingyuan, don't make trouble!"

After marriage, Lu Mingyuan is like a big child, Luo Didiuu often wonders if he will not have a time to be liberated in this life, not only has two children around him, but also a big friend.

Lu Mingyuan saw that Luo Didiu didn't respond to him, and he was a little unhappy, and lowered his eyes and muttered, "My wife doesn't love me anymore......"

Hearing this, Luo Diudiu helplessly supported his forehead, sighed, turned to look at Lu Mingyuan, who looked like a child, glanced at her husband and said, "Okay, okay, it's really a defeat to you, how old are you, ah......" With happiness and satisfaction on her face, she opened her mouth slightly and waited for Lu Mingyuan to feed her apples.

After feeding Luo Didiu, Lu Mingyuan took her into his arms, and Luo Didiuu was a little flustered and wanted to break free from his embrace, because not far away was a pair of their children playing with toys on the side.

Luo Diu's brows tightened, and he pushed Lu Mingyuan: "What are you doing, the child is still here!"

Although Lu Mingyuan is in his 30s, the years do not seem to have left too many traces on his demonic face. He stared at Luo Diu's little face with crooked eyebrows: "I don't care, what's wrong with me hugging my wife?"

"Eh, Lu Mingyuan, why have you become so greasy now!" Luo Diudiu stared at him with big eyes, and his tone was teasing.

At this time, her daughter Lala ran over, squeezed into the middle of them, pouted, looked up at her little face, and said to Lu Mingyuan with some anger: "Dad is not allowed to bully Mom!"

Seeing this, Luo Didiu picked up little Lala and kissed her cute and immature little face: "We Lala has grown up, and we know that it is ...... to protect our mother."

Seeing this, Lu Mingyuan pretended to be angry in the face of little Lala: "Lala, Dad is unhappy, why do you only protect Mom and not Dad, what should I do if Dad is bullied by Mom?"

Lala was confused by such a difficult question, and after thinking for a while, she looked at her father and then at her mother, and she didn't know how to answer, and began to cry.

Luo Didiu slapped Lu Mingyuan's arm with a fist without pain: "Look at you, you made the child cry again"

Lu Mingyuan scratched his head in a panic and turned on the clumsy mode of coaxing the baby: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, Lala is the most sensible, and she can protect her mother and father, right?"

The little girl was still crying, it didn't matter if she cried, and the little boy who was still playing by himself also cried together, and the family was made by the children for a while.

When Lu Ming was working, he would take care of his children at home as long as he was free. Two adults, two children, and work again, although it is very hard, they also enjoy it......

It was a sunny spring weekend, and Lu Mingyuan's Luo Diudiu family drove to the amusement park to play together. A family of four, they ride the merry-go-round together, play bumper cars together, ride the Ferris wheel together, and row boats together......

During the break, there were even book fans who recognized Luo Didiu. Luo Diudiu's pen name is Luo Wangchen. As soon as many people saw her, they came over: "Are you ...... Luo Wuchen, right?"

Luo Didiu smiled and nodded: "Well, it's me"

"It's really Luo Wangchen...... I like your novels, can you take a picture with me?" a book fan excitedly grabbed Luo Didiu's arm and raised his mobile phone to take a picture.

As soon as they heard that it was Luo Wangchen, the surrounding tourists gathered around: "Forget the dust, my niece likes to read your novels very much, you can help me sign it, if she sees it, she will be very happy!"

Luo Didiu always kept smiling, patiently signing and taking photos for every friend who asked her for an autograph or photo.

Lu Mingyuan watched from outside the crowd with his two children. He was holding Xiao Lala in his arms, and Xiao Lala asked Lu Mingyuan curiously: "Dad, why are they surrounding Mom?"

Lu Mingyuan rubbed Xiao Lala's round little face with one hand, and said gently: "Because they like their mother."

"Why do they like their mother?"

"Because mom is a great writer!"

"Dad, what is a writer?"

Lu Mingyuan smiled and scratched his daughter's little nose: "The stories that Lala listens to every day are written by people like her mother......"

"Does Lara like to listen to stories?"

"Does Lala think Mommy is great?" said Little Lala nodded as she ate a lollipop in her mouth. Lu Mingyuan asked again: "What kind of person does Lala want to be when she grows up?"

Lala's big eyes flashed, and she responded after thinking for a moment: "Lala wants to be as great as her parents!"

When the words fell, the little boy on the side also shouted: "I also want to be a great person like Mom and Dad!"

Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan was very relieved, squatted down, hugged a pair of cute and beautiful children in his arms, and looked at Luo Didiu in the crowd with a doting face.

When Luo Didiu was signing autographs for fans, she inadvertently turned around and saw her husband and children who had been looking at her not far away. She smiled and waved at them, and the two children waved at her.

In the afternoon, they went shopping hand in hand, went home together, bought groceries together, and lived a full, happy and prosperous life like those countless happy and ordinary families......

In the dead of night, when the children are asleep. Loditius stood alone on the balcony, looking up at the night sky. The evening breeze gently blew through, stirring Luo Didiu's long hair, and at the same time, it also touched one of her hearts......

Lu Mingyuan quietly walked behind her, wrapped his hands around her waist from behind, and kissed her cheek: "What do you want?"

"Mingyuan ......"

"Huh?"

"We ...... can finally live forever under ......the same sky," Luo Didiu snuggled in Lu Mingyuan's arms, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Lu Mingyuan gently pecked at her earlobe and whispered, "But why do I always feel that this is not enough?"

"For now...... It's already okay, as one song says......"

As he spoke, Loditius sang in a low and affectionate voice:

The most romantic thing I can think of

It's about growing old with you

Collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way

Stay until later, sit in a rocking chair and talk slowly

The most romantic thing I can think of

It's about growing old with you

Until we're too old to go anywhere

You still regard me as a treasure in the palm of your hand

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