Chapter 3261
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"Give birth! It's good to have a daughter! I didn't have a daughter, and my son didn't give me a granddaughter. I'm counting on you to give me a great-granddaughter. "Grandma Liang was grinning from ear to ear.
Jiang Yao and Lu Xingzhi had lunch at the Liang family's house before taking Lu Chenyang home. Although the little guy was naughty, he was still well-behaved.
When they returned the toy that he had been playing with all morning and was still reluctant to part with, the little guy pursed his lips sadly, but he didn't cry. He just looked pitifully at the Liang family's door, as if he wanted to go back.
"When we pass by the mall on the way back, take the child to buy something first." Lu Xingzhi couldn't bear to see him like this. He raised his hand and touched his chubby son's face. "When we go back, Dad will buy you something."
The little guy seemed to understand, but his little eyes seemed to brighten. He waved his little hands happily again.
Lu Xingzhi did what he said. On the way back, when they passed by a big mall, he parked the car directly by the side of the road. Then, he carried his son in one hand and held Jiang Yao's hand in the other into the mall.
Lu Xingzhi almost didn't have any restraint when it came to buying toys for his son.
As long as the little guy showed the slightest interest in something, Lu Xingzhi would buy it in one sentence.
The two of them only strolled in the mall for half an hour. When they came out, two salespeople followed behind them, carrying a lot of things in their hands. They stuffed the trunk of the car. Lu Xingzhi was satisfied and took Jiang Yao home first.
When they arrived downstairs, Jiang Yao carried the child upstairs first. He was responsible for carrying the toys that Lu Xingzhi bought home.
"Hey, you're here?" When Jiang Yao opened the door and went in, she was surprised to see Cheng Jinyan at home. "If you have time, why don't you go out on a date?"
"I will, but not now." Cheng Jinyan saw that Jiang Yao was about to change her shoes and reached out to carry Lu Chenyang. "Uncle, carry him."
After carrying Lu Chenyang, Cheng Jinyan smiled and asked, "You must have had a good time last night, right?"
"It's not bad." Jiang Yao lowered her head and touched the tip of her nose. Now that these people knew that Lu Xingzhi had arranged a surprise for her, each and every one of them wanted to tease her about it!
They were all thick-skinned, so why couldn't she learn from them?
"I heard from Liang Yueze that his son can speak now?" Cheng Jinyan asked, "Is he going to call me Daddy or Mommy? When Chenyang learns how to speak, I will teach him how to call him uncle. "
"Don't even think about it." Madam Cheng walked out of the house. "Yaoyao's child, of course she has to learn how to call her mother first."
After that, Madam Cheng looked around but couldn't find Lu Xingzhi, so she asked, "Where's Lu Xingzhi? “
"Here," Lu Xingzhi answered when he heard Madam Cheng's question as he was walking to the door with something in his hands.
When Madam Cheng saw this, she hurried to the door to help. "Why did you buy so many things for the child?"
"Someone always talks about how good it would be if he had a daughter, but in reality, he dotes on his son so much that he has no bottom line. Whatever the little guy looks at, as long as he takes a second look, he will buy it. Isn't he afraid of spoiling the little guy?" Jiang Yao thought worriedly. "Maybe I will have to be a strict mother in the future and play the bad cop."
"No, Chenyang is very obedient." Lu Xingzhi curled his lips. "Grandma Liang said that our Chenyang is obedient. He didn't cry or make a fuss when Big Brother's shrew snatched the toy in his hand. He just changed the toy and continued to play quietly."
"I'll go back to my room to change first." Jiang Yao shook her head helplessly when she heard Lu Xingzhi's proud tone.
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