Chapter 946
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Although Lu Meihua looked very serious, Shuxin could tell that she was still very concerned about Tong Qiao. Perhaps it was because she was in a high position all year round, so she looked a little stern.
Lu Meihua didn't stay for long. She instructed Auntie Lin to take good care of Huo Yanqing and the others. Then, she went to the nursery to see her granddaughter for a while before leaving.
Lu Ziqian seemed to be a little afraid of Lu Meihua. Since Lu Meihua came, he had been very quiet and obedient. He didn't say anything and looked very reserved. It wasn't until Lu Meihua left that he ran to Shuxin and looked up at her with concern. "Auntie Shu, why are your eyes red? Did someone bully you? "
Shuxin squatted down and patted Lu Ziqian's head. "No one bullied Auntie. Auntie went to see a relative, and that relative left me. I'm a little sad."
A trace of sadness that didn't belong to his age flashed past Lu Ziqian's black grape-like eyes. He hugged Shuxin and patted Shuxin's back with his chubby little hand like a little adult. He said mischievously, "Auntie, don't be sad. A relative left us and went to heaven. He's watching us from heaven. We can't cry, or he'll be sad."
Shuxin felt warm in her heart. She nodded. How could this child be so well-taught? He was so considerate. Qiao 'er even called him a little devil every day. She wanted to bring such a child home and raise him.
Shen Tingxi and Mu Ning Jing arrived at around five o 'clock in the evening.
Everyone had dinner together. After dinner, Mu Ning Jing went upstairs to talk to Tong Qiao. Shuxin accompanied Lu Ziqian downstairs to assemble the robot. The three men, Huo Yanqing, Lu Jinshen, and Shen Tingxi, were still sitting in the dining room drinking.
Huo Yanqing could not drink too much since he had just undergone surgery. He stopped drinking after two glasses and sat there chatting with them.
Lu Jinshen was in a bad mood because Huo Yanqing had told him that the mole might be Fu Zhengyao. He kept dragging Shen Tingxi to drink.
At around nine o 'clock, Lu Ziqian was sleepy. Shuxin took him to wash up. After lying on the bed, Lu Ziqian seemed to be energetic again. He looked at Shuxin with big and black eyes as if he was begging. "Auntie Shu, can you tell me a bedtime story?"
Shuxin thought that Lu Ziqian was used to listening to bedtime stories, so she said, "Okay, where are the bedtime stories?"
Lu Ziqian lowered his eyes, looking a little lonely. "No, just tell me one."
Shuxin thought that Lu Ziqian wanted to sleep, so she did not pay too much attention to it. She asked casually, "Does your father not read a bedtime story when he tells you a bedtime story?"
Lu Ziqian shook his head. "My father is very busy. He doesn't have time to tell me a bedtime story."
Shuxin was about to ask Tong Qiao.
However, when she thought about Tong Qiao's carefree personality and how she was always at loggerheads with Lu Ziqian, she was afraid that she would not think of such a meticulous thing.
Lu Ziqian's lonely little voice continued to ring in the room. "I heard from the children in kindergarten that they listen to bedtime stories every day. Ziqian has never heard one before. Ziqian wants to hear it."
"You've never heard a bedtime story before?" Shuxin was a little surprised.
Lu Ziqian shook his head.
"Doesn't your mother often come here to visit you? I heard from Tong Qiao that your mother occasionally picks you up to stay at her place during the holidays. Doesn't your mother tell you a bedtime story? "Shuxin asked purely out of curiosity.
Lu Ziqian was silent for a long time. When he finally looked up at Shuxin, there were tears in his eyes. "Ziqian doesn't like my mother."
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