Chapter 3622
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Lu Yuqing's early delivery was not considered a premature birth. When Jiang Yao gave birth to Lu Chenyang, it was considered a near-death premature birth. After Jiang Yao got pregnant, she kept getting into trouble. This was also the reason why Lu Xingzhi did not dare to ask Jiang Yao to give birth to another daughter for him.
He was really afraid.
"When Chenyang was born, he wasn't that strong, but now, he's very strong. If you make him unhappy, he can shout until the roof is lifted." Jiang Yao sighed. "I haven't seen him for only one night. Why do I miss him so much?"
Only a real mother could understand this kind of longing regardless of time and place.
She missed Chenchen when she saw her.
She missed Xiao Liuliu when she saw her.
Now that she heard Chenyang's father speak, she missed him even more.
"You only miss your son?" Lu Xingzhi asked, "Do you miss anyone else?"
"Who else? Yanzi, that obedient child, Xiaosong, and Dingzi and the rest. I miss him quite a lot too, "Jiang Yao answered in a serious tone.
"You …" How could Lu Xingzhi not know that his wife was doing this on purpose?
"I miss you too," Jiang Yao said softly. This was the sentence that Lu Xingzhi wanted to hear.
"Between my son and me, who do you miss more?" Lu Xingzhi asked for a yard after taking an inch.
However, before Jiang Yao could answer, he quickly added, "Think carefully before you answer. This will affect whether you can talk to your son on the phone later."
"Pfft ~" Jiang Yao was amused. "I miss you. Of course I miss you more."
If this answer displeased the son's father, would he not allow her to talk to him on the phone?
"Oh yes, you are still at home at this time?" Jiang Yao felt that it was a little strange. "Aren't you training or in the office?"
"I don't have much to do in the afternoon, so I'll spare some time to take Nail and the others to the shooting range." Lu Xingzhi looked at his son, who was standing in front of him, and described Lu Chenyang's current appearance to Jiang Yao.
"His mouth is wide open. You could probably stuff a duck egg in it. His face is full of excitement, and his hands are constantly clapping and waving. It's as if he can understand what's going on. He's staring at the gun in Zhou Junmin's hand as if he can't wait to snatch it away," Lu Xingzhi said. "This brat likes guns. When he grows up, he'll definitely join the army like me."
"Father and son soldiers. That's not bad either." Jiang Yao thought that if Lu Chenyang grew up and wanted to become a glorious soldier like Lu Xingzhi, as his mother, she would definitely support him.
"You're right now. When he really grows up and joins the army, don't cry and tell me that you can't bear to part with him." Lu Xingzhi laughed. "When Chenyang grows up a little, when he's five or six years old, we must give birth to a daughter. When they grow up, our daughter will stay by our side and be our little cotton-padded jacket. This brat can go wherever he wants to go."
After saying that, Lu Xingzhi walked toward Lu Chenyang and hugged the little guy, who was fascinated by the movie, in his arms.
Lu Chenyang made a sound of protest and wanted to go down. Lu Xingzhi ignored him and took him directly to the room next door. He put the phone next to Lu Chenyang's ear and said, "It's Mom."
Lu Chenyang stopped struggling. He held the phone with both hands and shouted at Jiang Yao, "Mom, gun, biubiu ~ bang bang ~"
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