Lu's mother didn't say anything more, and when she walked up to her son, she frowned and sniffed at him: "What did you eat for dinner?"

Lu Chenxu glanced at Mo Xiaodie: "I went to West Street with Xiaodie to eat snail noodles." ”

Lu Mu's eyes widened in surprise: "You guys went on a date?"

A happy smile appeared at the corner of Lu Chenxu's mouth: "Yes." Went on a date. ”

Lu's mother happily took Mo Xiaodie's hand: "Tell Mom, what else have you done besides eating snail noodles? Have you watched a movie? and has he accompanied you to the mall?"

"Mom, don't ask, Xiaodie is tired, let her rest early!" Lu Chenxu pulled Mo Xiaodie into his arms and protected her.

Mother Lu pointed at him with her finger: "You conscienceless, what's wrong with me talking to your daughter-in-law for a few words? ”

"Mom, we're really tired today, if we have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

After speaking, he grabbed Mo Xiaodie and went upstairs directly.

Mo Xiaodie felt that this was very rude, and turned back with a smile: "Mom, good night, you rest early!"

Mother Lu waved her hand with a smile on her face, signaling her to hurry upstairs.

The eldest son, who is cold and incomprehensible, finally has a little love and happy smile on his face, it's so good!

After Mo Xiaodie went upstairs, she found that Momo had already slept, but Du Du had been waiting for her.

"Mom" saw her and pounced, hugged her and didn't let go.

Mo Xiaodie walked into the room with her daughter in her arms, and gently closed the door by the way.

Lu Chenxu stood outside the door a little depressed, looked at it for a long time, sighed, and walked back to the room a little unwillingly.

It seems that it is impossible to sleep with my wife in my arms tonight.

Du Du lay on the bed and hugged Mo Xiaodie: "Mom, I miss you and love you." ”

She seemed a little sleepy, but she waited for Mo Xiaodie to come back with one ear, and kept repeating this sentence with her eyes closed.

Looking at her daughter's increasingly ruddy little face, Mo Xiaodie's heart was soft, and she couldn't help but kiss her daughter's little face: "Dudu, mom loves you too, sleep!"

After Du Du fell asleep, she carefully pulled out her arm and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I had just come out of the bathroom and was wiping my hair when I heard a soft knock on the door.

She opened the door with some doubts, and Lu Chenxu was standing at the door holding his stomach with a painful face: "Wife, my stomach hurts so much." ”

Mo Xiaodie was afraid of waking up, so she hurriedly pulled him out and closed the door gently by the way.

"Is it the reason for eating snail noodles?" she asked in a low voice.

Lu Chenxu nodded: "It should be! I can't sleep because of the pain!" After speaking, he glanced at her secretly.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaodie glared at him helplessly: "I said a long time ago, you can't eat it, you still don't believe it!

Lu Chenxu took the opportunity to take her hand and begged: "Wife, you can help me rub it!"

The expression of the cold and beautiful man Lu Xiaocao is simply level 10, and the words of refusal have already reached Mo Xiaodie's mouth, but he can't say anything.

She sighed and helped Lu Chenxu to the master bedroom.

Lu Chenxu consciously walked over and lay down, patted the position next to him, and motioned for her to sit down.

Mo Xiaodie was a little puzzled: "Do you really have a stomachache?"

Why did he look so athletic when he just walked to the bed?

Lu Chenxu immediately frowned, and covered his stomach again: "It hurts!"

Mo Xiaodie was considered to have lost to him, reached out and stroked his middle navel acupoint, and began to give him a TCM massage.

Lu Chenxu looked at her affectionately: "Wife, when did you learn Chinese medicine massage?"

"Li Mingcheng's father is a well-known local Chinese medicine doctor, and I have been living with him in the countryside for the past few years. ”