Ziqian, don't talk nonsense. " Sheng Yufei frowned and scolded Lu Ziqian. Then she looked at Lu Jinshen and said gently, "Maybe they were just fooling around."
"Mom, no, she really hit me …"
"Alright, you're being disobedient again, aren't you?" Sheng Yufei's face darkened slightly.
Lu Ziqian pursed his lips and sobbed. His black grape-like eyes were filled with tears of grievance. He looked pitifully at Lu Jinshen and cried, "Dad …"
Lu Jinshen glanced at Tong Qiao and then looked at Sheng Yufei. "Take Ziqian upstairs."
"Okay." Sheng Yufei nodded with a virtuous expression. Then she stroked Lu Ziqian's head and said, "You're all sweaty. Mom will take you to take a bath."
Sheng Yufei held Lu Ziqian's hand and walked towards the stairs. After taking two steps, she turned back and looked at Lu Jinshen. "Ziqian is naughty and immature. Don't scold Miss Tong."
Lu Jinshen nodded and looked at Lu Ziqian. Then he said sternly, "Wipe your tears. What kind of man are you if you keep crying like this?"
Lu Ziqian obediently wiped his tears with the back of his hand and then went upstairs with Sheng Yufei.
Tong Qiao felt like she was watching a show. She only came back to her senses when Lu Jinshen asked her.
He asked, "Tell me what's going on."
Tong Qiao blurted out, "Is the show over?"
Lu Jinshen frowned slightly. "What show?"
Tong Qiao shrugged. "Nothing. Your son was disobedient, so I taught him a lesson for you."
"Who are you to me? What right do you have to teach him a lesson for me? "Lu Jinshen looked deeply at Tong Qiao.
Tong Qiao was speechless. After two seconds of silence, she leaned back on the sofa and said, "Anyway, I didn't bully him. He was the one who started bullying me the moment he entered the house."
Lu Jinshen's eyes flashed with amusement. "You're saying that a three-year-old child bullied you?"
"He was the one who bullied me the moment he entered the house. It was as if I dug up his ancestor's...
Lu Jinshen's face darkened. "Speak properly..."
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen. she was clearly unhappy, she was. "Believe it or not. I'm's just like that. that. if you don't like it, I'm, I'll leave... no..... no... welcome.
. Qiao '''s't '' ''s.
The atmosphere quietened down and the sound of cooking in the kitchen could be heard clearly.
Tong Qiao sat there for a while. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. The child was hostile towards her and the adult was siding with the child. She had just arrived and she was already upset. She wasn't a punching bag. Why did she have to make things difficult for herself?
Tong Qiao stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door. "I'm going back."
Lu Jinshen grabbed her wrist. "Where are you going back to?"
"My house, of course."
"This is your house."
"No, this is your house. My surname is Tong, not Lu." Tong Qiao tried to shake him off, but she couldn't. "Let go of me."
"Alright, stop fooling around. I'm not talking about you. Why are you angry?"
"Who's fooling around? Let go of me. I want to go back."
"Don't you think it's embarrassing for an adult to be angry with a child?"
"…" Tong Qiao didn't know how to reply. Yes, wasn't she angry with a child? But … "He's not an ordinary child."
"What kind of child is he?" Lu Jinshen put his arm around Tong Qiao's shoulder and sat her down on the sofa. He bent down and looked at her at eye level. "Does he have an extra nose or one less eye than others? Or does he have three heads and six arms? "
"You …"
"Hmm?"
Tong Qiao felt uncomfortable being stared at by Lu Jinshen. More importantly, his face was too seductive. Her heart raced when she looked at him. She waved his hand away. "You're being unreasonable."
Lu Jinshen sat down beside Tong Qiao and habitually took out his cigarette box and lighter.
Tong Qiao frowned. "You're not allowed to smoke in front of me in the future."
Lu Jinshen was stunned. Tong Qiao was pregnant. He didn't know how to react. He put the cigarette box and lighter back into his pocket. "Okay."
Tong Qiao was speechless. He was so easy to talk to?
"Don't talk about leaving so easily in the future. You're not a child anymore. You're a mother now," Lu Jinshen said in a low voice.
Tong Qiao pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
Just then, Auntie Lin came out of the kitchen after cooking. She saw Lu Jinshen and smiled. "Lu Jinshen, you're back?"
"Yeah." Lu Jinshen looked up in Auntie Lin's direction.
"Shall I prepare to eat?" Auntie Lin asked.
Lu Jinshen nodded. He thought of something and said, "Add another set of cutlery. Yufei is here."
"… Okay." Auntie Lin glanced at Tong Qiao before responding.
"I'm going upstairs to change." Lu Jinshen got up.
Tong Qiao looked away. "Why are you telling me to change?"
In the end, Tong Qiao still didn't leave. If she really left because of a child, it would make her seem petty. She, Tong Qiao, wasn't the kind of person to be calculative.
During the meal, Sheng Yufei attentively took care of Lu Ziqian and didn't forget to put food in Lu Jinshen's bowl. She acted like the mistress of the house. The harmonious atmosphere at the dinner table made Tong Qiao feel like an outsider. It was a very unpleasant feeling.
Tong Qiao put down her chopsticks. "Can't you let me eat in peace?"
Everyone at the table looked at Tong Qiao in confusion.
Tong Qiao looked directly at Sheng Yufei. "You and Lu Jinshen are already divorced. Why are you so nice to him? Do you think I'm invisible?"
Then she looked at Lu Jinshen. "And you, do you have any self-awareness as a divorced man? Have you considered my feelings? If I bring a man to show off our affection in front of you one day, will you be happy? "
Lu Jinshen was stunned. "Show off our affection?"
Auntie Lin was a bystander. Lu Jinshen didn't understand, but she could see clearly. She hurriedly explained, "Jinshen, what Qiao 'er means is that when Yufei puts food in your bowl, it's usually a tacit understanding between husband and wife. Of course, it's not just that. For example, when you enter the house, Yufei will bring you your slippers, take your coat, and so on."
Tong Qiao gave Auntie Lin a look of approval, then looked at Lu Jinshen. "Do you understand?"
Lu Jinshen nodded. All these years, Sheng Yufei had been treating him this way. He had never known that this was an act between husband and wife. He thought it was the most basic concern between friends. "I didn't think it through. It won't happen again. From now on, I'll only eat the food you put in my bowl."
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen with a look that said, "I'll forgive you this time. But don't do it again."
"Okay." Lu Jinshen's thin lips curled up slightly. He looked at Tong Qiao with his deep eyes. "Then, are you going to put food in my bowl?"
Tong Qiao was speechless. She wanted to retort, "Can't you do it yourself?" However, she had just said that she wouldn't let others put food in his bowl. If she didn't do it herself, it would seem a little unreasonable. She glanced at the dining table and picked up a piece of braised hairtail for Lu Jinshen.
"Jinshen doesn't eat hairtail."
"Daddy doesn't eat chili."
Sheng Yufei and Lu Ziqian spoke almost at the same time.
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