Fang Jiawen blushed like a new daughter-in-law, lowered her head slightly, rubbed her hands a little shyly, looking shy and cute.

Lin Qingrou's face turned white all of a sudden, her eyes lost focus, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Du Zeming glanced at it, the woman was sitting far away from him, but he could see some of his expression clearly, he coughed lightly, and said, "Mom, don't be so exaggerated, you scared Teacher Fang." ”

He deliberately bit the three words "Teacher Fang" very hard, obviously trying to clear up the relationship, and as soon as the three words came out, the faces of several people at the dinner table were stagnant.

Du Liangde was keenly aware of his son's reluctance, but after thinking about it, Hengzhu is still young now, and he can't do without his biological mother no matter what, the time is not ripe, and it is too late to wait.

With a straight look, he cleared his throat and said, "Okay, okay, Shujun is just joking." Let's eat. ”

Du Zeming's face on the side was a little better, but he still looked serious, obviously a little dissatisfied with the joke just now.

"Yay—it's time to eat!" Completely unaware of the sudden change in wind and rain on the dinner table, Linlin cheered, stood up and leaned on his favorite hibiscus shrimp. The original embarrassing atmosphere also disappeared with the activity of Xiao Budian. Everyone's eyes were attracted by this little person, there was no way, who made him the young master, the heart of the whole family of the Du family.

"Linlin, be careful!" There was a bowl of hot soup not far away, and Du Zeming couldn't help but lose his voice when he watched it worriedly.

Lin Qingrou was always paying attention to her son's every move, and when Linlin just stood up, she immediately followed her son to stand up, walked forward, crossed Linlin, and carefully helped him clip a shrimp in the bowl.

"Linlin, do you want me to peel shrimp for you?" Fang Jiawen on the side saw it, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and said softly on the side.

Lin Lin turned his head slightly, and Fang Jiawen took the shrimp in Lin Lin's hand, lowered her head and began to peel it carefully.

"Don't want Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang is flowery, I don't like it, I don't like it." Lin Lin opened his mouth and babbled.

Fang Jiawen was stunned for a moment, looking down at her fingers.

Du Zeming said: "You did nail art, Linlin doesn't like to do nail art." ”

Fang Jiawen has a pair of carved black French nails, the hands are slender and white, but the nails are extraordinarily long, which does look a little unhygienic. Hearing this, Fang Jiawen's eyes flashed, and she secretly decided to take off this pair of nails in a while.

Lin Lin turned his head, pointed to the hibiscus shrimp not far away, took Lin Qingrou's hand and shouted, "Mom peel, mom peel." "Babbling and talking, soft and glutinous. To Fang Jiawen's ears, it was particularly harsh.

Du Zeming, who was on the side, handed over a small bowl full of rice, scooped a few spoonfuls of soup into it and said, "Let's eat the rice together." He didn't eat much lunch today. I'm probably hungry at this point. ”

Lin Qingrou nodded, half-squatting, lowering her head and patiently peeling shrimp. The stomach did ring.

Lin Lin saw Lin Qingrou's slightly trembling calves, so he simply gave up his position: "Mami, you sit, I'll just sit on your lap." ”

Du Zeming also nodded at Lin Qingrou: "You can sit down." "Say it again

Lin Qingrou sat down at this time. The husband and wife fed one by one, the other with vegetables and peeled shrimp, and Linlin ate one bite after another. It was very sweet.

Li Shujun on the side saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, everything is good in this scene, but this Lin Qingrou makes her look very uncomfortable, if Lin Qingrou can become Fang Jiawen, this picture will be perfect.

His eyes moved slightly and glanced at his husband not far away, and both of them saw the same idea in each other's eyes, this daughter-in-law was really too incompatible with her son.

Du Lin only ate a few bites of food obediently, and immediately pouted again and was reluctant to eat, making a fuss about going out to play.

"Linlin, after eating, Dad will take you out." Du Zeming coaxed patiently, "Mom and Dad will take you out together in a while." ”

"No, I'm going to go out now." There was impatience in Linlin's tone, he closed his eyes, and he was about to play tricks, "I don't eat, I'm not hungry." ”

Du Zeming frowned: "Linlin, what are you fooling around, obviously you have eaten so little bit of lunch, why are you full now?" ”

Lin Qingrou also showed a trace of puzzlement, according to Linlin's appetite, it was absolutely abnormal to eat such a little. Linlin was supposed to eat a big bowl for a meal, but this time he only ate a few bites and was full.