After being cheated on by a scumbag, the CEO and I got married

Tang Lu: [Because the two cubs are disobedient, I will take care of one this year. 【picture】】

There are a lot of ridicules below as always...

Jiang Yuemei: [No progress at all!I taught you so many times in vain! 】

Second Aunt: [It seems that God is fair. Lulu is good at studying, but she is stupid in other ways! 】

Auntie: [Just give it a try, Lulu doesn’t need to cook like us. 】

Auntie: [I think this year has improved a bit compared to last year. 】

Liu Fangfei: [Sister, maybe in two years, Dabao and Xiaobao will make better-looking dumplings than you [cover your mouth and laugh]]

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While Tang Lu was looking at her children and reading everyone's comments, she couldn't help but smile...

Feng Yu also took the time to buy one, and then put his own and Tang Lu's together, and also posted it on WeChat Moments...

Feng Yu: [My wife and I made the dumplings. Which one do you think was made by me?If you guess correctly, you will get a prize [picture]]

He Yaowen is always on the front line...

He Yaowen: [I guess, the good-looking one? 】

Si Wenyan replied to He Yaowen: [To put it bluntly, I think both of them are not good-looking. 】

Gu Nanhua replied to Si Wenyan: [You are the only one who can type. 】

Rong Yifan: [I want to see the baby! 】

Cheng Ze: [Brother Yu, will you come back for the New Year this year?Come back and say hello to your brothers in advance. 】

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Feng Yu caught Dabao as he was crawling away, held Dabao in one hand and walked back while reading the comments on his phone...

"Lulu, are you going back to visit relatives this year?" Feng Yu asked Tang Lu while putting down the treasure.

"She should go back. I'll ask my mother." After saying that, Tang Lu took her mobile phone to send a message to her mother...

Tang Lu: [Mom, are you going back to visit relatives this year? 】

Jiang Yuemei's message was answered quickly: [Fang Fei must go home to see her parents, and I will go back with her. 】

Tang Lu: [When will you go back? 】

Jiang Yuemei: [It’s the second grade of junior high school.If you have relatives over there who want to leave, just leave them and leave them alone. 】

Tang Lu: [Okay, then I will discuss it with Feng Yu and my parents-in-law. 】

After replying to her mother-in-law, Tang Lu raised her head and said to Feng Yu: "My mother said, go back. Go back on the second day of the new year. We can leave our relatives here first, and then go back to meet them two days later."

"Visiting relatives, right?" Dong Minglan looked up at Tang Lu while making dumplings, "It's okay for you to go back together. Originally, you should go back to your parents' home in the second grade of junior high school, and you can also be considered as returning to your parents' home. We can do it in the third and fourth grades of junior high here. "

"No, Mom, you have to go back to your parents' home in the second year of junior high school. Feng Yu and I will go with you. I will go back to Province S in the third year of junior high school." Tang Lu immediately shook her head.

"Lulu, just listen to your mother." Grandpa Feng said with a smile.

"...Then let's do this this year and adjust next year." Tang Lu thought for a while, then nodded.

Soon, the Spring Festival Gala started. Tang Lu and Feng Yu sat on the sofa with their children in their arms...

As a result, the two babies looked at the dumplings and noodles on the table, then looked at Dong Minglan who was making dumplings, and stretched out their hands to ask for...

"Give them a piece of noodles to play with." Grandpa Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Dong Minglan grabbed two lumps of noodles and handed them to the two of them.

So, the two of them kept their saliva while tossing the two lumps of noodles in their hands...

"Be careful, don't let them eat it in your mouth." Feng Xiaoguo looked at it with a smile and reminded him loudly.

"It's okay, the poison won't kill you." Old God Feng Yu said.

So in exchange for one of my mother's eyes!

"You brat, if you talk nonsense again, I'll cut you off." Dong Minglan looked at his son fiercely.

"I was wrong." Feng Yu apologized nonchalantly.