"It's really time for me to come back, the dumplings are so delicious!" When Ling Baolu hugged Qi Yue into the door, Ling Xi had already brought the dumplings out of the pot.

"Xiaolu'er is back, oops, Xiaoyue is coming, grandpa hugs." Ning Shaochen was very distressed about this fatherless great-grandson, and it was very festive to see the little guy dressed red today, and he loved it even more.

Ling Baolu saw that his grandfather was going to hold his son, so he smiled and hugged the child and handed it to his grandfather, "Grandpa, you help me watch Xiao Yue, I'll go to the kitchen to help!" ”

There is a custom in China that when you eat during the New Year's holidays, you have to worship your ancestors, so every household will have an incense table in the living room.

Ling Xi took out nine bowls of dumplings, put them on three end plates, and handed them to Ning Yuanlan and Ling Baolu.

"Little deer, take it back, put it on the incense table, remember to light incense and worship your ancestors!" Ning Yuanlan handed one of the end plates to Ling Baolu.

Ling Baolu nodded, in the past, when Qi Yu was still alive, he would do the same, but now he is her.

When he saw the end plate coming over, he went out, returned to his home, took out three bowls of dumplings from the end plate, placed them on the incense table one by one, and smoked them; Take out three sticks of incense and light them and insert them; Entering the incense burner, Ling Baolu folded his hands, bowed in front of the incense table, and silently thought in his heart, "Mom, Brother Qi Yu, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, come back and eat dumplings!" ”

After meditating, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She did not leave immediately, but stood in front of the incense case and waited for a long time.

In the end, I was worried that the person next door would come to me, so I went out to have breakfast next door.

The Ling family had a very lively New Year this year, the people of the Ning family and the Liang family were there, and the big family thought that eating dumplings in front of the big table, as well as the fairy tales of Liang Yin and Liang Ruyuan, the atmosphere of the New Year was very good.

After breakfast, guests came to the house, it was Ouyang Yi and Xiang Tiantian, as well as Ouyang Xue and Pei Yin's family.

"Baolu, are you okay?" After Xiang Fan entered the door, the first thing he did was to find Ling Baolu.

He is more than a year older than Ling Baolu, graduated as early as last year, and successfully advanced with extraordinary ancient martial arts and strong military talents; Entered the "Dark Eagle", although he is only a small squad leader now, but he is Ouyang Yi's eldest son, although he has his mother's surname, but Ouyang Lao Lady is his successor to cultivate, so he will definitely have something to do in the "Dark Eagle".

Xiang Fan's thoughts about Ling Baolu sprouted and grew up when he was a teenager, and he has never changed so far.

In the past, it was because Ling Baolu married Qi Yu, and Qi Yu was very loyal to Ling Baolu to the bones, Xiang Fan could only suppress the thoughts in his heart, and he rarely appeared in front of Ling Baolu over the years.

But now, Qi Yu is dead, and Xiang Fan's originally cold heart is slowly resurrected.

He wants to be with Ling Baolu, even if she has Qi Yu's son, it doesn't matter, Qi Yu is a martyr, he is willing to help him raise his son and treat his son as his own.

"I'm okay, Brother Chenchen?" Ling Baolu hugged Qi Yue and sat on the single sofa and played, not thinking about Xiang Fan's thoughts at the moment.

"I'm fine, too." Xiang Fan nodded and glanced at the child in Ling Baolu's arms, "Can I hug him?" ”

"Of course you can!" Ling Baolu replied with a smile, then lowered his head to Qi Yue and said, "Xiao Yue, shall we give Uncle Xiang a hug?" ”

Qi Yue still couldn't understand his mother's words, he only knew that his mother was talking to him, so he grinned and gave his mother a big smile.

Ling Baolu bowed his head in his small; kissed him on the cheek, and then handed him to Xiang Fan.