Lu Baishen stretched out his hand, gently stroked Song Mengsheng's cheek, and said lightly: "What's there to cry about?" It's rare for a family to be together well and should enjoy the present. ”

"That's what I said." Song Keke nodded vigorously, turned around and ran to the kitchen again, bringing himself a small bowl of noodles.

The three of them ate it fragrantly.

Song Mengsheng was inexplicably a little sad while eating.

Song Keke is so young, relying on his own exploration, he will do a lot of things......

This shouldn't be borne at a young age.

Song Mengsheng was moved in his heart, but he also felt very sorry for Song Keke.

Gulping down some noodles, he put down his chopsticks and continued: "It tastes really good, you should enjoy your happy childhood and don't think too much." ”

"But I'm grateful to my parents for taking care of me." Song Keke ate in small bites, his eyes blinking, full of clarity and innocence.

Song Mengsheng was even more moved in his heart, but he still shook his head very persistently: "But I hope you can do what you should do at your own age, you had to do this before because you didn't have other conditions, but now it's different, you should study hard and pursue your own dreams more." ”

Song Keke nodded seriously: "I know, Mom, don't worry, I will be very well-behaved." ”

When Song Mengsheng heard this, his heart trembled slightly.

It's been so long, and this girl is still afraid that she will be abandoned, so she has to perform desperately.

She secretly made up her mind that she would spend more time with this child in the future, take out more patience to educate her, and give him more security.

Even Lu Baishen felt the little sensitivity in Song Keke's heart, and said in a low voice: "Keke, your current task is to study and improve yourself, and don't think about other things." ”

"Okay." Song Keke responded happily.

After dinner, Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen stood at the door of the villa, chatting and breathing in the fresh air.

"I have to be patient with Coco, I don't want to see her like this in the future. This kind of cooking seems to be the second time. ”

Song Mengsheng turned his head to look at the man beside him, his expression full of worry.

"The child is abandoned, and this psychological shadow may have to stay with her for a lifetime, and more patience and time need to be given. Don't rush it. Lu Baishen stretched out his hand to put his arm around Song Mengsheng's shoulder, and looked at her with inky black eyes.

Song Mengsheng nodded: "I will definitely have it, I'm just worried that this kid is too sensitive and will think too much." How nice it would be to be carefree. ”

Lu Bai Shenxin's tall figure stood at the door of the villa, exuding a cool and deep atmosphere: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with Coco, everyone has their own life." ”

"That's right. It's just that I'm too sensitive, always thinking about others, and it's easy to ignore my own feelings. Song Mengsheng subconsciously bit her lip.

Lu Baishen stretched out his hand and gently held Song Mengsheng's hand: "No matter what you look like, I will protect you for the rest of your life." ”

Hearing such affectionate words, Song Mengsheng sighed in his heart.

I wanted to say that she was willing to stay by Lu Baishen's side for the rest of her life, but she still remembered her beloved family members......

She was reluctant to leave her parents, who loved her.

But it seems that he is reluctant to leave Lu Baishen......

What's more, she is now suddenly wearing into the book, will she also suddenly wear it back to the original real world?

She thought about a lot of things sensitively in her heart, and suddenly she didn't dare to say a solemn promise to Lu Baishen......

"What are you thinking? Keep your head down? ”

Lu Baishen reached out and pinched Song Mengsheng's cheek.

Song Mengsheng suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes flashed slightly, and he was sparkling: "Huh? Didn't think about anything. ”

"Don't think about it, let's go back and rest early." Lu Baishen grabbed Song Mengsheng's hand and held it in his palm.

Song Mengsheng quietly scraped his palm twice with his nails.

Lu Baishen felt a little itchy, shook Song Mengsheng's hand hard, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Song Mengsheng turned her head playfully and laughed softly: "This is not interesting, it is just to enliven a somewhat dignified atmosphere." ”

Lu Baishen raised his other hand and clenched it into the clenched fists of the two people.

He leaned over slightly, looked at the pure and beautiful side face, and pasted his lip flap up: "Then can I understand that you want to be closer to me?" Let the children be perfect again in the days to come. ”

Although Lu Baishen said it very tactfully, Song Mengsheng still heard it clearly and clearly.

In an instant, a bright and fair little face instantly turned red, like a peach blossom blooming in spring, bright and pink, and the expression was touching.

"You're going to tease me again on the big night......"

"Don't you want to?" Lu Baishen deliberately approached, and his magnetic voice with a little temptation went straight to Song Mengsheng's heart.

Song Mengsheng's heart beat like a drum, slowly lowered his eyes, and hooked the corners of his lips: "I won't tell you." ”

"Mom and Dad, let's hurry up and give me a younger sibling."

Suddenly, Song Keke's voice appeared behind the two people.

Song Mengsheng turned around in some surprise and glared at Song Keke with a smile: "Why are you children still eavesdropping on adults!" ”

Lu Baishen's handsome face was with a shallow smile, and his dark eyes were full of joy: "I want to hurry up, but unfortunately your mother is unwilling." ”

Song Keke quietly winked at Lu Baishen.

Then walked to Song Mengsheng's side, grabbed Song Mengsheng's hand with his little hand, and shook it while lying coquettishly: "Then mom, you agree!" Doesn't it mean that children are the crystallization of their parents' feelings? Although there is one me in the family, you two should have a few more. ”

"This ...... I'm not mentally prepared yet. Being born by a child, Song Mengsheng became even more shy.

Song Keke shook unrelentingly, and smiled crisply: "I can help my mother take care of the baby!" ”

"I ......" Song Mengsheng didn't know how to answer at all.

Instead, Lu Bai hugged Song Mengsheng deeply, turned around and walked back towards the villa: "Let's go, don't be sluggish, go back and continue to make babies." ”

Song Mengsheng took a slow step and muttered behind the two of them: "This great cause of making babies is hard and hard......"

Song Keke took two steps and turned around: "Mom, how can it be hard to give birth to a baby?" Don't be afraid, it's a big deal to prepare a supper for you. ”

When Song Mengsheng heard this, he suddenly coughed violently.

Even Lu Baishen, who looked unfazed, coughed lightly twice with a little embarrassment at this moment.

Song Mengsheng raised his hand and knocked on Song Keke's head, and said helplessly: "I don't need you to cook something for me to eat." ”

"But you used to ask me to make it for you." Song Keke said softly.

Song Mengsheng was slightly embarrassed: "It used to be before. ”

Lu Bai looked back at Song Mengsheng with deep eyes: "It seems that you have not asked Coco to do such things before, no wonder this kid cares so much." ”

Song Mengsheng laughed dryly, and was a little annoyed by what the original body did: "I used to think that your cooking was delicious, and I always wanted to exercise you, but now I find that that method is very wrong, so don't take it to heart." ”

"Okay, then Mom and Dad should rest early." Song Keke turned around and returned to his room.

Song Mengsheng breathed a sigh of relief and walked up the stairs towards the bedroom upstairs.

Lu Baishen took advantage of Song Mengsheng's closing of the door, turned around and slammed her on the wall next to the door, and kissed her unceremoniously.

The two of them are selfless and intimate......

After a long time, Song Mengsheng cat was in the bed, looking at the quiet night outside the window, and suddenly sat up with interest: "I want to go to the rooftop to sit for a while, blow the night breeze, and drink some red wine, it seems to be good." ”

After a hearty exercise, Lu Baishen was a little tired at the moment, and slowly sat up: "It's cold at night. ”

"Can you just sit down for a while?" Song Mengsheng stretched out his neck and kissed Lu Baishen's side face.

Lu Baishen yawned, but still put on his coat and accompanied Song Mengsheng to the rooftop.

Song Mengsheng didn't drink red wine, but held a glass of hot milk and quietly admired the deep night sky.

When he was in a fugue, he leaned on Lu Baishen's shoulder and enjoyed it very much.

"Husband, you know what? Originally, I thought that the two of us would really get divorced, and then my miserable life began, but I didn't expect to be able to continue to be with you, and it felt a little unreal. ”

"I used to feel that way, too."

Hearing Song Mengsheng's heartfelt words, Lu Baishen gently covered the blanket on his body.

"Right? Maybe I feel that I have gone too far before, and I am afraid that the happiness and sweetness that I have now will be lost......" Song Mengsheng gently squeezed Lu Baishen's hand.

Lu Baishen glanced sideways at the little woman beside him, and said in a low voice: "Then try to make everything in front of you more real." ”

"Okay." Song Mengsheng replied softly.

It's just that I'm inexplicably a little uneasy in my heart.

She changed the current storyline, but some things still developed according to the author's arrangement.

For example, although the relationship with Lu Baishen has a stable foundation, the red-faced Xing arranged by the author for Lu Baishen still exists every year.

Not only these, she felt that Xing had a tendency to blacken every year.

Even Zhang Han, who has the aura of the protagonist, in the plot of the original book, Zhang Han is a scumbag, but not so unscrupulous.

But now it seems that because of her changes, you have subtly changed many people.

The ...... that was supposed to happen Will things that have a turning point move on to other things?

It stands to reason that the author's specific plot arrangement is not so easy to handle, right?