[Le Rongge: "Maybe the wait is long, he doesn't say, I don't ask.] It's our tacit understanding, because it's him, so I'm willing! ”】

Le Rongge was stunned for a moment, thinking of the time when he used to have a big belly.

There was a ray of brilliance hidden in his smile, and he gently touched his little face and nodded with a smile: "Yes, in a blink of an eye, my little Jingjing has grown so big, and my mother is very happy." ”

The little guy was suddenly very serious, pulled Le Rongge's collar, and asked her to lean over and kiss her cheek: "Mom, then you are really hard and hard." Thank you, Mom! ”

Looking at this little face that suddenly wrinkled together, Le Rongge smiled with a smile in his eyebrows, light and shallow.

The string on my heart slammed, as if someone had pulled it very hard.

The soft touch, like tens of millions of young shoots, suddenly came like a night of spring breeze, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

"No thanks, my darling. Mom loves you, so it's not hard. She gently told him how complete her life had been with his arrival.

The little guy has never been a favorite.

Turning his head and poking the back of Ms. Qin's hand twice with his chubby little hand, he said coquettishly: "Grandma, thank you too, you feed me like this every day, and it is also very hard." ”

He blinked his big eyes that were so cute that he was foul, put his index finger and thumb on top of his mouth, and smiled pleasantly: "I'll give you a heart, too!" ”

"Alas, you really don't fall behind, huh? I've been so affectionate since I was a child, but how can I be good? Le Jingxian said in a strange tone.

Ms. Qin looked at Le Jingxian with disgust: "What nonsense, what nonsense." It's because you don't have a conscience, why is it that my grandson has a conscience and still be said to be? ”

Le Jingxian is inexplicably embarrassed, is this the spearhead pointed at her?

It's really the same person's fate, silently sad.

"Don't look at your sister, your sister gave birth to a grandson for me, what about you? What about you? What about you? Look at what you've contributed and you're embarrassed to speak. ”

Ms. Qin's laser gun strafing can be called the ruthlessness of the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

"......" Le Jingxian raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, and asked with a smile: "Mother, do I look like a qi bag?" ”

"If not, wouldn't you? As for being so unrelenting? I'm going to be angry! She put down her chopsticks and feigned anger.

The little guy tiptoed his little ass and leaned over to reach her.

The fat little hand touched the back of her hand to give her a smooth breath, and the little mouth vibrated and chanted: "Auntie, auntie." Don't be angry, don't be angry, be happy! ”

Le Jingxian reluctantly wanted to pretend, but she really couldn't continue.

She chuckled, and the little guy scratched his head for some reason, looking adorable like a smiling koala-like flesh.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the little guy touched his little belly and asked, "Hey, did I say something wrong?" Mom? ”

Le Rongge glanced at her, hinting at a warning.

Here he explained gently and gently: "No, your aunt has convulsions, don't pay attention to her." ”

"Oh! By the way, Mom, is the little Nezha I just sang to you good? Do you like it or not? The little one leaned over and smiled pleasantly.

Le Rongge handed the water cup to his mouth, the little guy took a sip, and she wiped his mouth and said softly: "I like it, our family Jingjing sings very well, and my mother likes it very much." ”

The little guy looked proud, and said arrogantly to Le Jingxian: "Right! My grandfather just praised me for singing well. ”

"Hmmm! Yes, who taught it? Le Rongge asked as if unintentionally.

"It was taught by Sister Ling Xi." He opened his voice and proudly showed off.

"Ling Xi? Gu Lingxi? Le Rongge glanced at the three people around him and asked confirmatively?

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Le Jingxian took the initiative to explain: "That's right! In the past two years, she has often come, and every time she comes, she will bring a lot of things, at first her parents will not let her, but the little girl is very stubborn. When he comes, he will help his parents play with him, teach him to sing, accompany him, and sometimes take him out to play. ”

"The little girl is responsible and enthusiastic. The most important thing is that your son gets along with her, and every time she comes, parents will be much more relaxed. ”

She was silent for a while, a little incredulous: "Then why didn't I meet it once, I thought she hadn't come back since that time." ”

Le Rongge muttered to himself, his expression dazed.

Le Jingxian hesitated for a long time, and asked lightly: "Sister, do you remember how busy you have been in the past two years?" ”

The spoon rubbed against the bowl and made a nail sound.

The people at a table looked up, their eyes focused.

Le Rongge raised his hand in embarrassment, pulled up a touch of loose hair, and laughed to relieve the embarrassment.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The little guy rubbed her with concern and asked carefully.

She smiled and froze for a moment. The previous panic dissipated, and the mood seemed to calm down a lot.

"Nothing? Mom's hand slipped just now, did it scare you? ”

"No, Jingjing is the bravest, not afraid!" He patted his heart and said in a milky voice.

"Ah, Jingjing is so well-behaved, it's really a mother's little baby."

"Mom, I love you too! And the one I love the most is you. The little guy said like a treasure.

The couple looked at the two sisters suspiciously, and suddenly they were strange.

Le Jingxian avoided it a little, and continued the topic that she hadn't finished talking about just now: "The most important thing is that Jingjing is well-behaved and optimistic enough, otherwise it will be psychologically ...... a child."

The afterglow of the two fell on the little guy at the same time, and there was no further talk.

Le Rongge ate with a blandly expression, and she admitted that she did not fulfill the role of a good mother.

A qualified leader, an excellent teacher, and a band that everyone is in awe of. 59 Books

She lived herself as many people yearn for, but she didn't make herself an excellent mother.

Indeed, he doesn't care, and he has never complained about too little company and too little communication like other children.

Everyone thinks that Le Rongge is generous, and she doesn't care about everything.

Actually, not necessarily!

She tilted her head and looked at Jingjing, who was full of smiles, thoughtfully.

In this year's regional competition, two stops were held in Xi'an.

With earth-shaking changes, the "Belt and Road" initiative has made the ancient city of Xi'an more rich and culturally vibrant.

The flow of people, every scene and object is rich in the beauty of ancient rhyme.

She knew that some memories, no matter how time changed, were in the bottom of her heart.

Gu Jinheng, you are really amazing, you see wherever I go. I can't escape you, how obvious!

Yes, once there is Kyung-kyung. We are doomed to never be able to do both!

Le Rongge finished breakfast today and sent a message to Wei Zhongyan. I want to spend more time at home with my son in the morning, I have worked hard for you. 〗

Knowing that Le Rongge would be at home with him in the morning, the little guy was obviously very excited today, and he kept jumping up and down.

After a while, he came over and asked, "Mom, are you really going to be home with me this morning?" ”

"Mom, are you really not busy today?"

Le Rongge got off a bear suit from the hanger, and the little guy ran over happily, and he was very happy.

Obediently stretched out his arm, and the degree of cooperation was extremely high.

"Yes, Mom is with you this morning, and I'll take you to the supermarket later, okay?"

The shiny little eyes rubbed for a moment, and instantly rose several degrees. The black and white eyes carry many different emotions.

The little head nodded like garlic, and shouted happily: "Okay." ”

She scratched the tip of his nose and picked up the little one: "Let's go!" Let's go say goodbye to my grandparents and go out. ”

"Grandpa, grandma." Gu Siyue pulled his throat, almost beating the gong and drum.

"Got it, let's go!" Ms. Qin picked up the little hat on the sofa and smiled at her while putting it on for him: "Go, little girl, don't save your mother money if you like it!" ”

He turned his little head, put a small and immature face under his hat, and asked with a pout, "Is it okay?" Mom? ”

The modest and polite attitude, the small and slightly open mouth all carry a stubborn seriousness.

"Of course, let's say goodbye to my grandparents."

"Bye-bye, Muma!" Gu Siyue was kissing, flattering and selling cuteness.

As soon as the mother and son went out holding hands, they ran into Gu Lingxi, who was carrying things there.

"Huh! Teacher Le, are you at home this morning? Obviously, the other party was slightly stunned.

"Hmmm! I'm not busy this morning, and I want to accompany him. She said lightly, some decency, is her last dignity.

Gu Siyue on the side, tilted his head and shouted happily: "Sister Ling Xi, Sister Ling Xi, are you here?" What did you bring me today? ”

Gu Lingxi touched his head, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his smile was even worse.

"Oh, the bear biscuits you have in mind, don't you say that this is delicious, and you can be happy all day after eating this?" She bent down and pulled out a box of cookies from the bag and handed it to the little one.

Gu Siyue blushed shyly, looking like a little tsundere who you don't want to debunk in front of my mother that I am a foodie.

I don't know who this awkward temperament is?

Le Rongge was helpless, rubbing his head, and he was very pitiful.

He smacked his tongue, pursed his lips, and shook his head and tail happily when he saw the bear biscuit that he was thinking about.

"You can come, don't buy these things in the future, I usually buy them." Le Rongge told her very seriously.

Fingers paused slightly, and then continued how to clean up and how to clean up.

"Teacher Le, let's buy our own. If you buy your share, I'll buy my share, so don't worry about it with me, okay? ”

She didn't continue the topic, her voice low.

"Let's go! The things are put here first, and I promised to take him to the supermarket, together? ”

"Okay." She cleaned up and closed the trunk.

The three of them walked out together, and the little one was bouncing and running in front.

The two stood side by side, and the sun above their heads was golden and yellow, shining on people, making people prone to spring sleepiness.

She raised her head slightly, glanced at it, and said thoughtfully: "Teacher Le." ”

"Huh?" Le Rongge's expression was as usual.

"Why don't you ever ask me?" For more than two years, they came back on a plane.

On the phone, Gu Jinheng once told her: "If she asks, she will answer; What to ask, what to answer. If you don't ask, don't say anything. ”

It seems that some kind of tacit understanding has been formed invisibly, she doesn't ask, and he doesn't say.

Each of them knows, and each of them seems to know nothing.