Hearing this, Xia Han scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Yes, I drew these, my drawing skills are not good, please forgive me, today you are getting married, I always feel that giving jewelry and expensive things is too vulgar, so I thought I came up with a unique idea, I hope you like it."

Su Biyao looked down at the little people on the cards, with expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. They really looked like her. If it wasn't for careful observation, how could they draw such alike?

"Thank you. This gift is the best gift. I like it very much. I will cherish it forever." Su Biyao nodded and said.

"That's good." Xia Han smiled slightly. He smiled very nicely, giving people a very sunny and warm feeling. It's just that he doesn't smile often, as if there is always something hidden in his heart, making his smile converged.

"I wish you happiness." Finally, Xia Han said a word, turned and left.

Some things don’t need to be said clearly, some feelings, just keep them in your heart, some people, just put them far away in the sky, just watch her happy, some love words, if you don’t say them at the right time, you will never say them No more exports.

Su Biyao looked at his back and smiled, and saw Cheng Xiaoyu go to thank him, under the breeze, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, everything is beautiful.

Only then did Su Biyao remember that she hadn't seen that mischievous person for a long time, she hurriedly shouted, lifted her skirt, and left in a hurry.

Under the flower tree, two children encapsulating jade carvings were sitting on a swing. Tongtong suddenly took out a blue rose from behind him as if doing a magic trick, handed it to the little girl next to him and said, "Xi'er, Is this flower pretty?"

Xi'er nodded, took the flower, put it under her nose, sniffed it gently and said with a smile, "It smells so good, it's so beautiful, this flower is so beautiful."

"No matter how beautiful these flowers are, they are not as beautiful as Xi'er." Tong Tongweng said in a low voice, just like a little adult.

Xi'er blushed, jumped up and said, "You are talking nonsense, how can I be as beautiful as this flower?"

"Nowhere is more beautiful than this flower!" Tongtong said anxiously.

When Xi'er heard the words, she nodded in doubt and said, "Then, you can pin this flower on my head."

Tong Tong just wanted what he wanted, so he nodded, but the words were carefully pinned to Xi'er's head, just as he pinned the flower, Tong Tong took another look at Xi'er, and suddenly let out a squeak, a soft kiss It landed on Xi'er's face, and the little girl's face was as red as an apple.

Su Biyao happened to see the process of this scene, she stepped forward angrily, grabbed the brat's ear and said, "Are you going to use your mother's flowers to please girls at such a young age?"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Xi'er jumped down and ran away. Tong Tong let out an ouch, looked at Su Biyao with big watery eyes and said, "I like sister Xi'er."

"Huh?" Su Biyao dragged out the ending, and snorted coldly, "Do you know what liking is?"

"I just want to be with Sister Xi'er." Tongtong stuck out her tongue, taking advantage of Su Biyao's relaxation of vigilance, she ran away without a trace.

Su Biyao waved his fist and shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, go home and settle accounts with you."

Tongtong didn't look back, he knew that Su Biyao wouldn't really hit him, so he ran away playing around.

Su Biyao was full of anger, just in time to see Lu Zhenyu walking towards this side, so she went up and said coldly: "Look at the son you brought with you at such a young age, he can molested girls! Sure enough, the father follows the son."

Lu Zhenyu blinked innocently, pretending to be aggrieved and said, "How can I molested a girl?"

Su Biyao took a look at him, stretched out her hand, and said like a treasure: "Shen Muxin, Qu Jing, coco, which one is not the girl you recruited?"

"Are you jealous?" Lu Zhenyu looked at her amusedly and said.

"Not really." Su Biyao turned her face away and said coldly, but it was obvious from her expression and actions that she was jealous.

Lu Zhenyu smiled, hugged Su Biyao's waist and said: "After I met you, I will say goodbye to the me before I met you, Biguio, those are just the past, some of them are not the past, we still There is a better, broader future."

A broader future... These words shook Su Biyao's mind, she nodded slightly and said, "Okay, we have a broader future, Mr. Lu, I want to tell you a secret, do you want to hear it? "Maybe she was about to finish speaking, she turned her head, blinked playfully, and her every move affected someone's mind.

Lu Zhenyu said with a smile: "Since the madam wants to talk, then I will listen carefully to my husband."

"I hate it!" Seeing his poor-mouthed appearance, Su Biyao thumped his chest fiercely, and then said, "The secret I want to tell you is that the child in my stomach belongs to you."

Lu Zhenyu nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing that he was not too surprised, Su Biyao asked with some doubts, "Why don't you have any surprises?"

"I know that Su Biyao who loves Lu Zhenyu won't be with other men." Lu Zhenyu said these words slowly, the firmness in his tone moved people.

Su Biyao's heart moved, and she said in a low voice: "I hate it."

"I love you, Baguio."

"I love you too, Jinwoo."

In June, one day, Su Biyao suddenly had labor pains, and she knew it was the child.

Su Biyao still remembers the pain of giving birth. Lu Zhenyu accompanied Su Biyao into the delivery room this time. He could deeply understand the pain of a woman giving birth. He held Su Biyao's hand tightly and said: "We Just give birth to this one child, and there will be no more in the future.”

Su Biyao was sweating profusely, tightly held Lu Zhenyu's hand, choked up and said, "It hurts."

Hearing this, Lu Zhenyu felt a sense of sourness welling up from the bottom of his heart. He knew that Su Biyao had already narrowly escaped death when she gave birth to Tongtong. He said, "Bite my hand if it hurts."

After finishing speaking, like a strong man cutting off his wrist, he put his hand in front of Su Biyao, Su Biyao gritted his teeth, and bit Lu Zhenyu's hand firmly.

Although Lu Zhenyu was in great pain, he never cried out, and Su Biyao's attention was gradually diverted. Finally, she gave birth to a child and passed out from exhaustion.

When she woke up this time, she had already been transferred to a general ward. Lu Zhenyu was standing by the window with the child in his arms, teasing her.

Su Biyao remembered what the doctor said during the pregnancy test, and asked nervously, "Is the baby okay?"

Only then did Lu Zhenyu hear that Su Biyao had woken up, he quickly turned his head and smiled and said, "It's a girl, she is in good health, Biguio, thank you for making my son and daughter safe."

Su Biyao smiled lightly, quickly stretched out her hand, and said eagerly: "I want to hug her, give me the baby."

Lu Zhenyu nodded, as if holding a porcelain doll, carefully placed it next to Su Biyao, Su Biyao looked sideways, her small body was soft, and her face was pink and tender, although she was just born, But also very cute.

She was sleeping, sleeping peacefully and obediently, and sucking her fingers from time to time.

Neither of them saw them, but a small figure walked slowly towards the door of the ward, Tongtong coughed lightly twice, and then said slightly dissatisfied: "Dad, Mom."

The two agreed, but didn't turn their heads, they just looked at the baby in the swaddle.

"Dad, Mom!" Tong Tong called out again.

Su Biyao then turned her head, looked at the brat with some displeasure and said, "What are you doing?"

Tongtong pretended to be heartbroken and said: "It is said that if you have a younger brother or sister, you will forget your older brother or sister. If Tongtong knows this will happen, then you don't want this younger sister."

Hearing this, Su Biyao and Lu Zhenyu looked at each other and smiled, ignoring the monkey boy.

Tongtong felt aggrieved immediately, threw herself into Lu Zhenyu's arms, looked at Lu Zhenyu with watery eyes and said, "Dad, will you still love Tongtong in the future?"

When Lu Zhenyu heard this, he just nodded perfunctorily, never leaving his eyes from the newborn child.

The daughter is the little padded jacket of the parents, Lu Zhenyu is really fed up with Tongtong's mischievousness, and when he compares it, he can see who is better.

Tongtong then sat down next to Su Biyao feeling aggrieved, looking at her infant sister, feeling her soft face, so she stretched out her paw and touched it lightly.

Unexpectedly, the child suddenly started crying, crying non-stop, Tong Tong was startled, and Lu Zhenyu also blamed: "Why are you so careless?"

Tong Tong was quickly driven away. He looked at the three people enjoying themselves happily, and sighed softly, knowing that the days to come would be spent fighting for favor.

Wait until the child is coaxed!Only then did Su Biyao raise her head slightly and said, "Zhenyu, what's the name of this child? I can't even think of one, but you can think of one."

Lu Zhenyu smiled and said, "I've thought about it a long time ago..."

"Then tell me quickly." Su Biyao looked at Lu Zhenyu expectantly.

Lu Zhenyu pretended to be deep, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Niansu."

"What?" Su Biyao didn't hear clearly and asked again.

Lu Zhenyu smiled this time, and explained in detail: "Lu Niansu, Lu Zhenyu misses Su Biyao, and will never forget it for the rest of his life."

Su Biyao was very moved, but there was an inappropriate voice next to her: "Hey, it's so disgusting."

The two turned their heads to see who the spoiled person was, but they saw Tong Tong dangling his legs, looking at them both as if nothing had happened.

Lu Zhenyu squeezed his fist and said with a sinister smile, "Is it itchy?"

When Tongtong heard this, she was startled, and hugged her head in disorder.

Seeing the laughing father and son, Su Biyao suddenly felt that happiness is so simple, it is so happy to live an ordinary life with someone you love by your side.

Lu Niansu.

Lu Zhenyu, thinking of Su Biyao.

Lu Zhenyu loves Su Biyao.

Like mandarin ducks sleeping with each other, entangled to death, the two never escaped from the circle drawn by fate.

From the starting point to the end point, they met again. Fortunately... love never left.

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