Wang Ping angrily grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it over: "Mo Zizhong, are you itching?"

Li Mingcheng happened to open the door and came in at this time, and quickly caught the pillow: "Sister-in-law, did you quarrel with Zizhong again?"

"What did he just say?"

Li Mingcheng looked at Mo Zizhong puzzled: "Did you make your godmother angry?"

Ran ran over and explained seriously: "My brother said that my godmother is about to become a grandmother when she enters menopause." ”

Li Mingcheng couldn't hold back his laughter: "Sister-in-law, this is your mistake, what Zizhong said is right!"

Wang Ping got up and pointed at Li Mingcheng's nose: "Li Mingcheng, is your skin itching too?" Zizhong is so straightforward and fast-talking, and has no emotional intelligence, you taught it. ”

Li Mingcheng retorted dissatisfiedly: "How I taught it, it's all good or not." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Wang Ping and lowered his voice: "Have you ever seen his father, a standard straight man, who can choke to death with every word." ”

Wang Ping's eyes lit up, and a gossip pulled him to the balcony: "Have you met Zizhong's father?"

Li Mingcheng rolled his eyes: "Big search, I think what Zizhong said is not wrong at all, you are really old and starting to forget, their father is Lu Chenxu, the president of the Lu Group, I specially let you see his photo on the Internet a few days ago." ”

Wang Ping twisted his ears in dissatisfaction: "Who do you say is old? Can the photo be the same as the real person?"

"Sister-in-law, I was wrong, you let go, it hurts. ”

Seeing Li Mingcheng begging for mercy, Wang Ping let go of his hand.

She looked back at the kitchen, her face a little worried: "Alas, in fact, children are the happiest when they grow up next to their biological parents. It's just that Zizhong's father is too good and dazzling, I'm afraid he can't look down on Xiaodie. ”

Li Ming said bluntly: "You guessed wrong, now Xiaodie doesn't look down on others." ”

When Wang Ping heard this, she immediately became interested: "Let's hear it." ”

So Li Mingcheng, the big mouth, told Wang Ping everything that Lu Chenxu said to him in the morning.

Wang Ping patted her leg: "Such an excellent man, or the biological father of the children, Xiaodie has nothing to hesitate, I will persuade her." ”

Li Mingcheng was frightened and hurriedly grabbed her: "My good sister-in-law, don't go and make trouble, okay, Xiaodie has to deal with the emotional matter herself." She doesn't accept Mr. Lu, she should have her own reasons, after all, we haven't experienced her life and can't understand her feelings. ”

In the kitchen, Mo Zizhong looked like him, helping Mo Xiaodie peel potatoes and peel garlic with a serious face!

"Dabao, you must learn to cook, so that in the future, there will be girls who like you, and you can surprise and comfort your wife when she is tired. Mo Xiaodie taught her son earnestly.

Mo Zizhong raised his head and glanced at her: "Mommy, you're thinking too far." ”

"I think too far, men who can cook are the most attractive and the most pleasing to girls. ”

"Then my dad, isn't it, is it Mr. Lu who cooks?"

"This-" Mo Xiaodie thought for a moment, she seemed to have never seen Lu Chenxu enter the kitchen.

"Probably not!"

"So, Mommy, don't you like him?" Mo Zizhong suddenly said in surprise.