Little milk bag looking for relatives

"Huh...the bad aunt is here." Shen Xingluo muttered in a low voice, the action of peeling the oranges slowed down significantly, "The bad aunt has come to be an old witch again!"

"Xing Luo." Shen Siwan softly called his name.

Shen Xingluo snorted, "da da da" ran to Mrs. Lu's bedside, clinging to her tightly, with a hint of possessiveness.

Old Madam Lu cooperated very well and leaned her head on Shen Xingluo's small shoulder, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered, "Don't worry, baby, Grandma likes you the most."

Shen Xingluo looked like he had won the game, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

When Shen Jiajia saw the three of them enjoying themselves in the ward, Shen Siwan's expression flickered for a moment, but soon returned to a gentle look.

She didn't ask any questions at all. After putting down the fruit and flower baskets, she saw a used towel on the cabinet, so she took the towel and went to the bathroom to wash it.

For Shen Jiajia's change, Shen Siwan was indeed a little strange, but she chose to wait and see what happened, without saying anything, and continued stirring the porridge in the bowl, and then fed it to Mrs. Lu herself after it dried.

Shen Xingluo obediently picked oranges that might be sweet in the fruit basket.

As long as he picks out an orange that is suspected to be sweet, he will break open it with great interest and taste it, and as expected, his sour little face is wrinkled, very cute.

Lu Linchuan saw the remaining orange juice on Tuanzi's mouth, walked over with his long legs, stretched out his slender index finger, and wiped the remaining stains from the corner of his mouth.

That gentle expression was something Mrs. Lu had never seen before.

She thought to herself, what a day this is.

Warm and everyday.

She ate half a bowl of porridge, and Shen Jiajia hadn't come out of the bathroom yet, but no one took the initiative to ask.

Seeing that Shen Siwan still wanted to continue feeding, Mrs. Lu shook her head, looked at another bowl of porridge that was drying, and asked, "Siwan, is this bowl of porridge for Lin Chuan to dry?"

In fact it is.

It's just that Shen Siwan didn't know how to speak.

Hearing Mrs. Lu say this, she nodded, and raised her eyes to look aside.

Shen Xingluo crawled into Lu Linchuan's arms, and two similar faces, one big and one small, appeared in front of him, which was really a visual feast.

Shen Xingluo held Lu Linchuan's face in his hands and said softly, "Uncle Ice Cream, Mommy is calling you to eat porridge!"

Lu Linchuan rubbed the dumpling's head, raised the end of his eyes playfully, and said, "Your mommy didn't ask me to eat porridge."

The three pairs of eyes all turned to Shen Siwan in an instant.

Well?
Shen Siwan realized the meaning of Lu Linchuan's words, he picked up the bowl helplessly and amusedly, and said, "Mr. Lu, please have some porridge."

Lu Linchuan seemed to be in a good mood today, and he opened his mouth obediently like Tuanzi.

Shen Siwan was taken aback for a moment.

Old Madam Lu and Shen Xingluo secretly exchanged glances, both of them looked like they were watching a play.

Shen Xingluo also pretended to cheer up, "Mommy, Mommy, quickly feed Uncle Ice Cream!"

Shen Siwan blushed slightly, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand to refuse, but seeing Shang Lu Linchuan's playful eyes, she suddenly felt dissatisfied in her heart, and took a spoonful of shredded chicken porridge and sent it.

The hot porridge on the tip of the nose exudes a dense aroma, the small face zoomed in close to his eyes is delicate and gentle, Lu Linchuan's throat is hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he opened his mouth to hold the white porcelain spoon.

Mrs. Lu held her breath, her expression was as excited as watching a TV drama where the relationship between the hero and heroine has improved.

Shen Xingluo foolishly picked up the oranges, looked up at the interaction between Shen Siwan and the two, and thought: Why does he want Uncle Ice Cream to be his father more and more.

When Shen Jiajia came back after washing the rag, she happened to see the interaction between Shen Siwan and Lu Linchuan. The rag in her hand fell to the ground, making a crisp "click".

"You...you..."

The anger was boiling and spreading, and Shen Jiajia's eye sockets were bloodshot and wanted to explode.

Shen Siwan felt a sense of discomfort and embarrassment from being smashed, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, and the white porcelain spoon fell down. Fortunately, Lu Linchuan caught the spoon with quick eyesight and hands.

Shen Jiajia also came back to her senses, and the little daughter-in-law with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes began to clean the ward without saying a word.

Shen Siwan looked at Shen Jiajia's appearance, and thought to herself, could it be that she has been hit too hard and finally knows the truth of keeping a low profile in everything?

Mrs. Lu couldn't stand it anymore, she took the initiative to say, "Jia Jia, come and sit."

"Okay." Shen Jiajia obediently moved over, and Shen Siwan consciously stepped aside.

But when the two passed by each other, Shen Siwan felt a heavy bump on the shoulder, and it was Shen Jiajia who fell down.

Shen Siwan looked condescendingly at the wronged Shen Jiajia, with a sarcastic smile.

It turned out that the dog couldn't change eating shit, so he changed his routine and started pretending to be Xiaobailian.

Shen Jiajia sat on the ground, biting her lower lip aggrievedly. After waiting for a long time, no one made a sound or came to help her up. She thought it was a fake fall and was seen through, so she said weakly, "Well... I'm walking Did not notice."

Shen Xingluo took the initiative to help her up, and said seriously, "Auntie, you may not be able to see the way clearly because of your presbyopia."

Shen Jiajia's deliberately weak expression froze.

What did the short-lived brat say? !
Shen Xingluo helped Shen Jiajia up, pointed to her high heels and said, "Auntie, although you are small, you don't need to wear such high shoes! The people outside are not as kind as your baby, so be careful when you fall No one helped."

Shen Jiajia's complexion changed back and forth, almost turning green.

She really wanted to slap this brat!

With such a cheap mouth, he deserves leukemia!
"Xingluo, it's impolite to speak like this." Shen Siwan interrupted Shen Xingluo's attempt to speak again, and pulled her to his side.

Most importantly, she saw Shen Jiajia's eager right hand.

Shen Xingluo stood back beside Shen Siwan, stuck out his tongue at her, the latter shook his head helplessly, and said softly, "You, you."

Because of Shen Jiajia's sudden appearance, the happy atmosphere in the ward was interrupted and replaced by embarrassment.

Shen Jiajia couldn't stay any longer, and after insisting on sitting for half an hour, she compiled reasons why the company was busy and left.

company?

Shen Siwan looked at Shen Jiajia's back as if fleeing, and thought: Shen Jiajia's idea of ​​opening a design company hasn't died yet?What kind of idiot does she want to be...

……

Half a month later, Yuxi Studio was formally established.

Shen Jiajia sat in the president's office, listening to Yuxi's industry report to the design circle with a complicated expression.

"Jo studio has become a little popular in the circle because of the hardcover renovation of the Lu family's villa. Ouyang's family, who has been involved in various industries, is also very optimistic about Jo studio, and publicizes that he will invest in Jo's work. Room, obviously wanting to support them."