"I still want to eat cherries and mangoes," Su Nian bit the apricot, leaned into his arms, and whispered, "It's all delicious."

"Then eat more delicious food." Lu Moting helped her steady, and his hand stroked her lower abdomen: "Take care of your body, it won't be so hard."

It was very hard to conceive one, but I ended up loading three for her at once. What he is worried about now is the multiple births caused by veterinary drugs, and if the child is too big, she will have a harder time.

"You help me conceive two of them, and put them in here." Su Nian patted his sturdy little hardness, and said with a smile, "Uncle Lu is pregnant with a baby to show me."

"If I can help you conceive, I really dare." Lu Moting pursed the corners of his mouth and whispered.

Su Nian tilted his head, thinking about his big belly, and laughed on his shoulder: "When you reach the age of forty or fifty in the future, will you have a beer belly!" Will the belt not hold up and buckle?"

Lu Moting imagined that picture for a moment, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

However, Su Nian was thinking about growing old with him, which was quite useful.

"When you're done, I'll get it ligated." He hugged her tight and whispered, "Don't let you suffer any more."

Su Nian's face was buried in his neck socket, and it took a long time before he said, "Lu Moting, you are so good."

"I think I'm so good, too." Lu Moting turned his head and pecked her face a few times.

Su Nian took the opportunity to block his neck and asked, "Now you can say it, what script are you going to write?"

"Exciting game." Lu Moting smiled and said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Su Nian suddenly reacted, Lu Moting wanted to make a movie with that dark game as the background.

"Suspense, mystery, crime, decade-long revenge, redemption, love. Are these the most profitable factors in film and television?" Lu Moting asked.

Su Nian nodded, hesitated, and asked, "I'm afraid that there will be a problem with the audit."

"I'll ask experienced screenwriters to create it, don't worry." Lu Moting pressed her nose and said, "Although you can't kill that person in reality, you can sentence him to never turn over in the movie."

Su Nian thought of the questions she had been thinking about during the day, the manipulator behind the scenes was indeed very much like shaping herself into a god and wanting to control the fate of others. If you are deliberately peeling off his skin layer by layer in the movie to attract him to watch it, it is really exciting.

"I agree! I'm also going to be involved in writing the script." Su Nian raised his hand and said happily.

"You don't pass, pa." Lu Moting pressed her hand and said, "I want the screenwriting team to write in a closed way, complete it in one month, prepare it in one month, and start shooting in April."

"Do you still need to file a record?" Su Nian reminded.

"Who do you see who I am?" Lu Moting asked rhetorically.

Su Nian gave two thumbs up: "You are my all-powerful husband, my god."

"Good." The corners of Lu Moting's mouth raised an arrogant smile.

Outside the door, Yu Wanqing led Lu Tingting and listened carefully to the movement inside.

"Mommy, what's wrong?" Lu Tingting took her hand and shook her gently.

"Well, you come and call your brother and sister to dinner, Mommy will go downstairs first." Yu Wanqing let go of her hand and whispered, "Good, don't say that mom has been here. Otherwise, my brother and sister will get angry and kick my mother out."

Lu Tingting nodded obediently and watched Yu Wanqing go downstairs, then she raised her little hand and gently patted the door.

In the room, Su Nian got up from Lu Moting's lap and went over to open the door.

Lu Tingting looked up and saw that it was Su Nian, she took a few steps back nervously, and said timidly, "Sister Niannian, Brother Mo Ting, grandpa said it's time to eat."

"Okay, we'll come." Su Nian looked at both ends of the corridor and saw that there was only Lu Tingting, so he said, "Do you want to come in and call Brother Mo Ting?"

Lu Tingting's eyes lit up, she stretched out her little head and glanced inside, and when she saw Lu Moting standing up, she was so frightened that she retreated, waved her little hand and said, "Don't scream."

She turned around, spread her legs and ran up the stairs, but she ran so fast that the little slippers kicked out at once

His head hit the ground.

"Ah......h

Su Nian hurriedly went over and hugged Lu Tingting, pulled up her little skirt and checked her knees.

"I'll see if I fell on it." She asked softly.

Lu Tingting held her shoulder and shook her head tremblingly: "I want my mother."

"Tingting, what's wrong?" Yu Wanqing ran up from the stairs, and when she saw Lu Tingting crying, she hurriedly ran over and hugged her into her arms.

"She fell." Su Nian said.

"Oh." Yu Wanqing hurriedly glanced at her, looked behind her again, and saw Lu Moting standing there, so she reluctantly squeezed a smile and said, "Moting, Niannian, go downstairs to eat."

After speaking, she walked downstairs quickly with Tingting in her arms, and whispered in her mouth: "Tingting doesn't cry, wrestling grows taller."

"Brother doesn't like Tingting anymore, does he?" Lu Tingting asked aggrievedly.

"No, I like it." Yu Wanqing said softly.

Although the voices of the mother and daughter were small, the corridor was quiet, and the little couple upstairs could hear it clearly.

Su Nian looked at Lu Moting and shook his hand gently. In fact, she could see that Lu Moting liked this pair of younger siblings very much, and he himself said that Lu Zhen was also by his side like this back then. In another ten or twenty years, will there be uncles and nephews who will turn against each other?

It was late at night.

Lu Moting took the team to talk about the new movie in the study, and last year he filmed Cangshui Yao, and the group made a lot of profits. So he said that he wanted to make a movie, and everyone's first reaction was to invest in Su Nian.

Su Nian never asked him about the company, so when he heard that he had a meeting, he went to the flower hall alone. The old man slept, and the boxes were still there. She casually opened a box and flipped through the contents.

There is nothing left of her childhood belongings. Now that I think about it, it seems that when I was a child, I especially liked a little white rabbit doll, and I had to hold it hard when I sleek. Later, the little white rabbit didn't know where it fell when she moved, and because she was poor, she didn't dare to ask her mother to buy another one for her.

"In the future, mom buys a lot of dolls for the baby." She stroked her stomach and whispered.

Thump......

A soft sound came from behind a large wooden box in the innermost part. Su Nianleng paused for a moment and walked over.

"Miss my sister." Lu Yu squatted on the side of the wooden box, looking up at her with a little face, with a nervous expression.

"Why haven't you slept, what are you doing?" Su Nian squatted down and looked at what he was holding.

"I'm looking at my brother's awards, and I want to win so many awards in the future." Lu Yu held the certificate of award and stroked the words on it enviously.

"Well, there will be." Su Nian touched his little head and said.

"Sister Niannian, don't be angry with your mother, okay?" Lu Yu hesitated, boldly took her hand, and begged, "I'll sing to you."