Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Ah Ting, let's go to the island to buy a house in the future, and then watch the sunrise and sunset every day, and watch the little bun grow up, okay?" Luo Qingqian said on a whim.

She didn't wait for Jun Tingmo to answer, and then said: "Actually, it's very good to be in the Imperial Palace. I like it very much, but I don't like it. There are some inexplicable things that interrupt our peaceful happiness. I hope we can be quiet." Stay together quietly, grow old together, live together."

"I really want to too." Jun Tingmo replied in a low voice, looking at the anticipation on the girl's face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then let the girl sit in his arms with her back to him, while he still held her in my arms.

"Look, that star is our witness. What I, Jun Tingmo, promised Luo Qingqian today will count for the rest of my life."

"That's good, you have to keep your word." Luo Qing said with a smile.

The two looked at the moonlight and chatted until midnight.

When the weather became cooler, Luo Qingqian worried that Jun Tingmo couldn't stand the cold, so she almost wanted to let him go to sleep.

A smile flashed across Jun Tingmo's eyes, and then he was obedient and carried Luo Qingqian into the room.

On the second day, Xiao Baozi had no class and stayed at home all the time.

Luo Qingqian got up very early for breakfast. The new chef at home was very suitable for Luo Qingqian's appetite. Whenever she had time, she couldn't help but cook delicious food for the father and son in the kitchen.

The little bun loves to play even more, and when he heard that Luo Qingqian was going to cook delicious food, he came here wearing little slippers.

"Qianqian, shall we make a cake?"

"Do you want cake or shortbread?" Luo Qingqian asked jokingly.

"Cake." Xiao Baozi nodded very seriously, wanting to show his single-mindedness.

When Luo Qingqian saw Xiao Baozi's serious look, she couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Little Baozi, I haven't added sugar yet, so it won't be sweet."

When Xiao Baozi heard this, his expression froze suddenly, and then he said sadly: "Qianqian, don't expose me next time, or I will lose face very much, and then I will be very sad."

"You're sad because you don't have face?" Luo Qing raised her eyebrows lightly, this is not a good sign.

Little Baozi seems to be about to turn seven years old, right? Many of his personalities have already been finalized by this time. If Xiao Baozi really develops this outlook on life, Luo Qingqian will cry.

The little bun blinked his eyes: "Enen."

"Baby, are you sure?" Luo Qingqian asked again, to make sure.

"Probably so." Xiao Baozi was not sure now.

Luo Qingqian smiled helplessly: "Little Baozi, there is no possibility, you can just answer me yes or no."

"I just don't like it, I don't have face in front of you." After a while, Xiao Baozi touched his body shyly and expressed his true thoughts.

Luo Qingqian was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect Xiao Baozi to think this way.

But it doesn't seem quite right.

"Little Baozi, in fact, you don't need to have face in front of me, because Qianqian will like you no matter what you look like, so don't be sad, you know?"

"Really? But the mothers of other classmates are very fierce, and seeing their mothers reprimanding them in school, they will be very sad and very angry."

"Little Baozi, I won't go to school to reprimand you, so don't worry." Luo Qingqian reached out and patted Xiao Baozi's shoulder to comfort him: "So you don't need to be too concerned about face, do you?"

"Well, well, I'll just say that their ideas are wrong, but they still don't believe it." The little bun said with some disgust.

Luo Qing smiled lightly, and only then did she realize that Xiao Baozi was nothing but because she was misled by her classmates, that's why she said such things.

She was relieved, as long as Xiao Baozi didn't care about face, he could correct it.

After all, there is a saying, you have to save face and suffer.

She doesn't want Xiao Baozi to grow up to be such a person in the future.

"Qianqian, did you put saccharin in?" Xiao Baozi asked curiously.

Luo Qingqian nodded, "Do you want to play more?"

"Enen." The little bun loves sweets very much, but Luo Qingqian has been controlling the frequency of his eating sweets recently, considering that his teeth haven't grown in yet.

Since I'm going to make a cake for him today, it doesn't matter if I'm willful once.

"Okay, let's add a little more sugar today, but only once today." Luo Qingqian said yes first, but the little bun is also well-behaved and understands Luo Qingqian's principles, so there was no noise.

In fact, Xiao Baozi is not a child who likes to be noisy. On the contrary, he is very calm. He is so small, which is somewhat similar to Jun Tingmo's personality.

Jun Tingmo got up and changed his clothes, and when he went downstairs, he heard some laughter coming from the kitchen.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked over. When he saw that both of them had turned into little white cats, he smiled slightly.

"Bake a cake?"

"Enen, Dad, come too, I want to make a cloud on it." Xiao Baozi was very excited.

The process has been done to the end, you just need to squeeze out some shapes with cream on top.

Jun Tingmo heard the words, walked over, and looked at the cake that Luo Qingqian worked with Xiao Baozi to make.

He turned around and found some fruits, cut them into pieces and placed them on top casually but seriously.