After being kicked out of the rich family, she had morning sickness, and the chaebol heir went crazy

Qu's mother's call was mixed with helplessness and grief, and was heartbreaking.

"Sasha! Sasha!"

As Su's father and mother stepped onto the stairs, they saw the police taking away Qu Shasha, who was in tears.

Qu's father and mother were so shocked and desperate that their legs could hardly support their bodies and they almost fell down.

Qu's mother cried her heart out, but no amount of tears could change the current situation.

After Qu Shasha was taken to the police car, she could be heard crying from inside the car: "Dad, Mom, save me, wuwu, I really don't want to go to jail!"

This scene made everyone present feel the cruelty of reality. Mother Su pulled her husband's arm, her voice weak but full of worry: "Husband, let's leave first? I think this Qu Shasha is not easy to deal with. Let's forget about the matter between Ah Yan and her, shall we?"

"Of course, with such a character, how can he be suitable for a family like ours?"

Afterwards, Su Yan led the three children to the backstage.

Zhu Feiwan's lounge was filled with flowers sent by fans, colorful and fragrant.

Among them, there is a bouquet of flowers that is particularly eye-catching. It lies quietly among the many bouquets and looks particularly dazzling.

At this time, Zhu Feiwan was busy sorting things and did not pay much attention to these beautiful blessings.

Suddenly, the children's laughter came from outside the door: "Mommy! We are here to see you!"

"Mommy..."

Three little figures threw themselves into her arms one after another.

His little hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and his childish face rubbed against her chest.

Su Yan followed closely behind. His tall figure carried an aura that could not be ignored. The bunch of carefully selected scented lilies in his hand looked even more elegant and refined.

"Wanwan, congratulations on winning the championship."

Su Yan's voice was low, and his eyes were filled with pride and doting.

Because there were so many people coming and going at the scene, he struck a perfect balance in how he addressed people, maintaining respect while remaining intimate.

Zhu Feiwan took the bouquet from his hand, gently put it to her nose, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the elegant fragrance, a smile blooming on her face.

"Thank you, Ah Yan. It must be hard to take care of these three little guys."

"It's not hard, they are all very well behaved."

Su Yan's eyes swept across the children.

He asked softly, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat the sour soup dumplings I made?"

"Did you wrap it yourself?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhu Feiwan's eyes.

She knew Su Yan's craftsmanship very well. The dumpling skin was as thin as a cicada's wing, the meat filling was plump, and the soup was rich.

Not only her, but the three little ones' eyes lit up when they heard the words "sour soup dumplings", their little mouths smacked unconsciously, saliva flowed slowly down the corners of their mouths, and they looked so greedy that people couldn't help laughing.

"I want to eat...my stomach is growling..."

The youngest Tuan Tuan finally couldn't help it. He wiped the corners of his mouth with his little hands and looked at the adults eagerly. His impatient look made people laugh.

Zhu Feiwan looked at his daughter's appearance, feeling both amused and helpless. He quickly took out a few tissues and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, scolding her softly, "You little greedy cat!"

On the side, Lu Lili sorted out the things in her hands and joined the conversation with a smile, "Ayan, are the dumplings you make really that delicious?"

She was full of curiosity about this legendary delicacy.

Zhu Feiwan smiled and nodded, his eyes full of affirmation, "Try it once, I guarantee you will never forget the taste for the rest of your life."

When Lu Lili heard this, she immediately perked up, "Really? Then what are you waiting for? Let's go home and eat sour soup dumplings!"

Finally, the competition came to a successful conclusion and we returned with great results. Everything seemed to be exceptionally beautiful.

"Wanwan, what should we do with these flowers? There are too many to carry."

Lu Lili pointed to the pile of bouquets on the table. There were more than a dozen of them, colorful, like a small mountain of flowers.

"Don't waste it. Let's help pass it on to the staff and say thank you for their hard work."

Zhu Feiwan suggested.

"Okay, you guys get in the car and wait, I'll come over after I deliver the flowers."

Lu Lili answered readily.

"to make."

Zhu Feiwan agreed, then turned to look at Su Yan with a smile in his eyes, "Let's go?"

"Well, let's go."

Su Yan responded softly. The two of them led the three children hand in hand.

That harmonious back figure looks particularly beautiful in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Lu Lili, who was standing by, watched all this and couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion in her heart.

……

Tuantuan blurted out without even thinking: "Tuantuan eats the most, he wants to eat eight bowls!"

"Silly child, eight bowls is terrible. Your belly will become as round as a toad's belly. You will have to hop when you walk."

Lu Huaijin walked up the wooden stairs silently and slowly entered the second floor of his house.

He walked to the window and through the gaps in the dense curtains, he could vaguely catch a glimpse of the light coming from the kitchen opposite and the harmonious scene of his family sitting together in the living room.

The scene was so beautiful that it made me jealous.

Humph! Lu Huaijin let out a low hum unconsciously, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

Is it bitterness, unwillingness, or irony towards oneself?

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if telling himself that the happiness that should have belonged to him was now like quicksand at his fingertips, irretrievable.

Everything he lost was due to his own choice, so who can he blame?

Walking into the bedroom, Lu Huaijin's fingers gently brushed across the neatly arranged rows of books on the bookshelf.

Finally, it landed on a comic book with a slightly worn cover.

He gently pulled it out.

......

As night fell, the aroma of sour soup dumplings wafting from the kitchen had already made the three little guys salivate, and they stared eagerly at the delicious food that was about to come out of the oven.

Zhu Feiwan sat down next to Tuantuan and blew gently on the steaming dumplings with his mouth.

The little guy ate with gusto and nodded with satisfaction: "It's delicious."

Lu Lili was impatient. She swallowed the soup and dumplings at the same time in one gulp. She then exhaled repeatedly due to the stimulation of the scalding hot food and excitedly gave a thumbs up: "It's really delicious. The taste is amazing!"

Her reaction caused everyone to laugh.

Seeing this, Zhu Feiwan was amused but also worried: "Eat slowly, be careful not to burn yourself."

Just as Zhu Feiwan was about to blow the dumplings to cool them down again, the little guy, with his big, lively eyes, suddenly suggested, "Mom, have a bite too."

After saying that, a new idea seemed to pop up in her little brain: "Such delicious dumplings, let that stupid uncle have a taste, okay?"

Zhu Feiwan's heartstrings were touched, and the scene of Tuantuan mumbling in Lu Huaijin's shoulder that night emerged in his memory. He couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and said to Aunt Zhang beside him: "Aunt Zhang, please serve a bowl of dumplings and send it over to thank him for his help today on our behalf."

Aunt Zhang responded and went to the kitchen, but appeared a moment later with a regretful expression: "The lights in Mr. Lu's house are not on. It seems that he hasn't come back yet."