The corners of Lu Mingkai's mouth twitched, he was fed up now and didn't want to go anywhere else.

"Thank you godmother and brother Mingkai, I'm very happy." The little princess said sweetly.

"Godmother, are you tired?"

Hearing Fu Jiayao's thoughtful words, Lu Weiwei replied with relief: "It's okay, godmother is not tired." ”

"If you still want to play, Brother Mingkai and I can accompany you."

Fu Jiayao thought for a moment before shaking her head with some regret: "I still don't want it." ”

Lu Weiwei frowned slightly, leaned over, and asked in a gentle tone, "Why?" ”

She subconsciously stroked the little princess's sweaty hair and wiped the sweat from her forehead for her.

Fu Jiayao suddenly forgot to answer Lu Weiwei's question, immersed in the tenderness of a woman like a mother.

"Yaoyao?" Lu Weiwei shouted softly twice, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her.

"Godmother." Fu Jiayao came back to her senses at this time, thought of the woman's question just now, and replied with a solemn face.

"I hope to wait until next time, and then go out to play with my godmother and brother Mingkai. All right? The little princess's eyes showed a hint of expectation, and no one could refuse.

Lu Weiwei nodded subconsciously and promised, "Okay, let's make an agreement." ”

"Hmm." Fu Jiayao responded sweetly.

She stretched out her little finger and intertwined it with Lu Weiwei's little finger: "Pull the hook and hang yourself, you can't change it for a hundred years." ”

Lu Mingkai shook his head speechlessly, took two steps forward, and refused to admit that he knew them.

After pulling the hook, Lu Weiwei took the little princess's right hand and walked towards the entrance of the forest park.

The backpack was handed over to Lu Mingkai, and he silently helped his mother share the burden, slowly following behind the two.

Those who didn't know thought they were a family, so they took the initiative to talk to each other: "Girl, your son and daughter are so beautiful, they are twins, right?" ”

Lu Weiwei couldn't help but shake her head in a little panic, and denied: "No, they are not ......"

"Don't lie to me, I can't be blind." The aunt said confidently, staring at the two children with a smile on her face.

Lu Weiwei shook her head helplessly, not knowing how to explain to the enthusiastic aunt.

Seeing the woman's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, the aunt immediately said loudly: "Okay, no need to explain, I understand." ”

Lu Weiwei looked at the aunt in front of her with a puzzled expression, she didn't say anything just now, how could the aunt understand?

Fu Jiayao was okay, and greeted with a sweet smile: "Grandma, hello." ”

"Yo, look how well-behaved this kid is!" The aunt nodded in satisfaction and gently touched the top of Fu Jiayao's head.

"It's so cute, it's so cute." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Wen Shu again.

"Girl, why did you take two children out to play alone? Why do you have to have two people with the child, otherwise you won't be able to find anyone when the child runs away. The aunt asked with a worried face.

Lu Weiwei tugged at the corners of her mouth, with a hint of pride in her tone: "These two children in our family are quite well-behaved, so it's okay, nothing inconvenient." ”

She has given up arguing with her aunt, anyway, she is also Fu Jiayao's godmother, and she is barely a family.

"I'll just say it, I've worked all my life, and my aunt's eyes have never gone away." The aunt replied triumphantly.

Lu Weiwei couldn't help but ask in surprise, "What do you do?" ”

"I'm ......" the aunt smiled, and then continued: "Before retiring, I worked in the police department, and I was responsible for portraits of criminal suspects. ”

"As long as you can name the physical signs of the other person, I can draw a portrait of you."

Lu Weiwei's eyes widened in disbelief: "Really? That's amazing, isn't it? ”

"Do you want me to draw one for you?" The aunt looked around and pointed to a small gazebo on the right.

Lu Weiwei subconsciously wanted to refuse, she wanted to take the child home earlier.

But the aunt proposed: "The children are also tired, let them rest and rest." ”

Lu Weiwei thought that it really made sense, followed behind her aunt, and walked into the pavilion with her two children.

As soon as the aunt sat down, she took out her painting tools without saying a word.

Lu Weiwei looked at her aunt's backpack in shock, like a treasure chest, and took out all the things she needed.

"Just say it." Auntie said with great confidence.

Lu Weiwei nodded, thinking about the man's appearance and characteristics in her mind.

"What kind of face shape is it?" The aunt asked out loud, already taking out a paintbrush and preparing to sketch it on the paper.

"It's a little long, the chin is slightly square, and the facial features are very three-dimensional." Lu Weiwei tried her best to recall and said the main signs of the man.

Aunt nodded: "Keep talking." ”

Lu Weiwei paused, and then spoke: "He has a pair of sword eyebrows, big eyes with single eyelids, and his gaze is very deep. ”

"He has a very tall nose and thin lips but is beautiful."

With the woman's description, a handsome face leaped onto the page.

The contours are well-defined and the facial features are exquisite.

The aunt put away her pen and said with a smile: "So you want me to draw the father of your child?" ”

Hearing Auntie's words, Lu Weiwei subconsciously shook her head, waved her hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not ......"

"Well, this person is here. I don't believe it, look at what it looks like your son! The aunt thought that Lu Weiwei was shy, pointed to the portrait of the man who had just been baked, and said with a smile.

Lu Mingkai heard the conversation between the two, and quickly withdrew from his Rubik's Cube world, curiously forgetting the past.

Seeing the familiar face on the drawing paper, Lu Mingkai subconsciously said loudly: "Fu ......"

He swallowed the unspoken words in time, and looked at Lu Weiwei beside him cautiously.

Just when the woman wanted to explain and didn't want the aunt to continue the misunderstanding, Fu Jiayao's voice also rang out.

"Isn't this Daddy?" Surprised, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the drawing paper: "It looks like a drawing!" ”

Hearing the child's words, the aunt smiled with satisfaction and said, "Grandma has worked for so many years, and it's really bad if she doesn't paint well." ”

Lu Weiwei has no way to explain it at all, since when did her relationship with Fu Yuxing become untidy and messy.

The aunt handed the drawing paper to Lu Weiwei: "This painting will be given to you, so let's keep it as a souvenir." ”

The woman thought speechlessly, what did she do when she accepted Fu Yuxing's painting? Is it possible to still put it at home?

Is it scary to keep?

“…… Thank you. But she politely replied and expressed her gratitude to the aunt.

"You're welcome, I like your two children." The aunt smiled kindly and said, "It looks so cute." ”

Lu Weiwei replied humbly and embarrassedly: "It's not as good as you say." Yaoyao, Mingkai, thank you grandma. ”

"Thank you, grandma."

"Thank you, grandma." The two said in unison.

The aunt nodded lightly and sighed: "See, this is telepathy exclusive to twins." ”

"Are you so sure?" Lu Weiwei really wants to take the liberty of asking, have you never looked away?

"Of course, I haven't looked away."