Bai Luo directly put his youngest son into Lu Jing's hands:
"Here, you hug him."
Forehead?
Lu Jing was stunned when his arms were suddenly stuffed.
After he came to his senses, he quickly hugged the little guy who was just a few months old, and his heart skipped a few beats.
This mother is really big-hearted, isn't she worried about not being able to connect anyone here?
When Lu Jing came back last time, this little guy was only half a year old, and now he is almost one year old.
He giggled when he was held by someone, and his chubby body kept twisting.
"Xiao Shuoshuo, can you be good?"
Lu Jing was terrified.
However, the child in my arms was not afraid of tigers like a newborn calf, so he became more energetic and kept kicking his legs.
After Bai Luo gave the child to his sister-in-law, he took his eldest son outside.
"Is your father and your fourth uncle fighting again?"
It's really not a wild idea, mainly because the two of them fought last time, and it was pretty miserable.
Don't make any more jokes and make people laugh at you after dinner. How bad is it?
Xiao Yizhou shook his head:
"Mom, dad and fourth uncle didn't fight. They are not children."
Only kindergartners fight.
Bai Luo was amused by his son and couldn't help but rub his son's little head a few times:
"Your father and your fourth uncle are sometimes worse than children!"
Isn’t there a saying on the Internet: No matter how old they are, men will remain young until they die!
When Bai Luo and his son came out, they happened to see two grown men fighting each other.
Of course, neither of them touched each other's face this time, so it didn't look like they were in trouble.
Xiao Yizhou was shocked. How could he have expected that he would be slapped in the face so quickly?
Bai Luo really had an expression like "I knew it would be like this".
Coughed:
"Lu Yan, fourth child!" shouted.
The two men who were wrestling together quickly let go after hearing the shout, and each took several steps back.
Lu Yan's expression had returned to normal and he flicked his wrinkled trouser legs:
"Why did you come out? Where is Shuoshuo?" asked.
Bai Luo rolled his eyes:
"His aunt is holding him, why are you two fighting again? You didn't remember the last time?"
Do you know how long it was last time everyone talked about it after dinner?
Every time Bai Luo went out and met those people, he could only speed up his pace and leave quickly.
So embarrassing!
Lu Yan shrugged, and at the same time reached out and wiped his nose, his eyes were indeed looking at someone here.
Jiang Ye is not stupid, how can he not understand what his uncle means?
"Sister-in-law, we were just joking, not fighting."
Even the prince of the Jiang family had to take the blame now, and he was so willing to do so.
There is no other way, who made his wife-in-law belong to the Lu family?
The so-called love house and wuma.
Bai Luo doesn’t really care about anything:
"Okay, okay, everyone, come in. What do you look like standing outside the door?"
Bai Luo was the first to turn around and wave to his son.
Afterwards, Lu Yan and Jiang followed silently through the door.
Lu Jing stood on the steps with Xiao Shuoshuo in his arms, looking at the group of people entering the door with a smile, and the expression on his face was full of watching a show, without concealing it.
This opportunity is rare!
Tsk tsk.
Why didn't my sister-in-law get furious?
At least let yourself see how embarrassed your cousin is in front of his wife!
What a shame!
"Jingjing, you and Ah Ye can have dinner here. It's been a long time since we got together."
My sister-in-law has already invited me, so Lu Jing will naturally not refuse: