Date a baby with his father in the front row

......"

"There's no need to explain," Zhuang Yuanxi looked away in the direction of the front hall, and Lu Qiaosha was a little surprised by the deep aura in his eyes that didn't match his age. "So what if they're all men? It's better than seeing each other but doomed to never grow old..."

Lu Qiaosha only felt a pain in his heart, and by the time he recalled Zhuang Yuanxi's words, he had already driven out of Yangzhou City.

He couldn't help but think too much. After two days and two nights of journey, when he returned to Zhuju, he fell headlong into Tang Luanying's arms who were peeling potatoes, and fell into a dark sleep.

"Father! Brother Qiuqiu is back?!"

Xiaochuan hugged Xiaochen who was rolling in the mud and tried to walk by himself, but he didn't expect to be stared back by Tang Luanying before he touched the corner of Lu Prisonsha's clothes.

"Looking at Xiaochen, he peeled the potatoes."

"Oh."

Xiao Chuan pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, and simply sat on the ground and clamped the restless Xiao Chen with his legs, and without resting his hands, he skillfully practiced knife skills with potatoes.

Lu Prisonsha, who was dragged back to the room by Tang Luanying like a dead pig, had a good night's sleep. It was not until the evening of the second day that Tang Luanying pushed him into the bathtub and finally woke up. .

"Why are you coming back?"

Tang Luanying pinched Lu Jusha's chin, and the flash of struggle in his eyes almost made Lu Jusha think it was an illusion.

At this moment, Lu Qiaosha felt that he had countless things to tell Tang Luanying in his stomach, but he wanted to have a quick fight with someone, and ask Tang Luanying what he thought.

However, history is always surprisingly similar, and Lu Qiaosha was speechless again.

The two of them stared wide-eyed like this, until Tang Luanying let go of his hand, and when his eyes became indifferent again, Lu Qiaosha suddenly clasped the other's wrist.

"Tang Luanying, you...you..."

"What am I?"

"Are you still willing to stroke my leg hair?!"

"..."

Lu Prison groaned, covered his face and squatted back into the bathtub, his whole body was like cooked shrimp.

This is simply the worst confession... bar none! ! !

【to be continued】

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【fourteen】

"stand up!"

Lu Prison, who was still immersed in a dream, suddenly felt cold all over, and the next moment, a pile of warm clothes hit him in the face.

While pulling down the pile of clothes indiscriminately, Lu Qiaosha looked at Tang Luanying, who was already fully dressed, with a daze in front of his eyes.

"Father~"

"..."

I don't know if Tang Luanying's eyes are too cold or the surrounding temperature is too low. Lu Qiaosha raised his head and sneezed. Then he finally woke up. Touching the goosebumps on his arms, he fumbled around the steamy clothes Put it on your body.

"Mountains are no better than towns. It will always be cold for a few days at this time of year," Tang Luanying's eyes flickered at this point, and his hands without gauntlets unconsciously rubbed together, hesitatingly removing them from the wooden stand beside them. Wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak. "When I came back before, my mother asked me to bring it to you."

Lu Qiaosha was a little shocked. After all, Mrs. Tang didn't seem to like him before, especially when she saw his Mingjiao school clothes, even a fool could see the obvious disgust.

However, the fox fur cloak in front of me looks like a high-end product, and the needlework is also very particular, and it even looks familiar?

"... Luanying... this..."

"My mother is getting old, and I can do some needlework. It just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, so I changed it according to your size. See what I do?"

"Hehe~"

Lu Prison Shahan smiled and put the cloak on his body, stood up and walked around, and when he looked up at Tang Luanying, his eyes were full of showing off and fawning.

Tang Luanying was amused by Lu Qiaosha's childish behavior, raised her hand and patted the man's back, and led him out of the house.

When he walked into the dining room, he saw Xiao Chuan hugging Xiao Chen, feeding the custard mouthful.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiaochuan turned his head and looked at Lu Yusha with a happy face, pulling the feathers around his father's ears, and said crisply, "Mother!"

When Tang Luanying's paw was slapped off, Lu Qiaosha's face turned red. In order not to lose face, he rushed up with his hips on his hips and grabbed Xiao Chuan's face for a while.

"You little bastard! What are you yelling for? Daddy!"

"Wow! The porridge is so high!"

"Shout again! What the hell are you shouting for?"

"hold head high!"

"Hey! Your mouth is stiff!"

Xiaochen watched his elder brother being pinched, and kept laughing "giggling", and drooled before he could swallow the custard he had just fed.

Tang Luanying at the side immediately wiped Xiaochen's mouth with a handkerchief, raised his head and flicked a chestnut on the heads of the two mischievous boys, and then settled down.

Lu Qiaosha came back, and naturally the matter of taking care of Xiaochen was also in his hands.Xiao Chuan on the side felt that he was finally liberated again, and he ate very fast. He just put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, then said "I'm going to practice" and disappeared.

"Xiaochuan Qinggong has improved a lot!"

Lu Qiaosha chewed the vegetable leaves, and said while feeding it to Xiaochen who opened his mouth.Tang Luanying raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. Although she didn't answer, the satisfaction in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

Maybe it was the sudden parting before that made Xiaochen miss him, Xiaochen stuck to Lu prison sand tightly, and even had a big appetite.

Lu Qiaosha rinsed the oil off the vegetables with water, and at the same time chewed the vegetables that were not soft enough and spit them out on the chopsticks before feeding them to Xiaochen.

And Xiaochen ate fast, so seeing Lu Qiaosha still biting, he was naturally a little anxious.The fleshy hand tugged at Lu Prisonsha's sleeve, shouting "Mum, Mu, Mom" ​​non-stop.

Lu Prisonsha was so troubled that he didn't use chopsticks at all.Directly facing the mouth, push the food into Xiaochen's mouth bit by bit with his tongue.

Tang Luanying was a little jealous seeing her youngest son being so spoiled by Lu Prisonsha.Although I felt that I was ashamed to be jealous of a child as an adult, but when I thought that Lu Prisonsha's soft tongue was touching Xiaochen's fleshy mouth, I felt an itch in my heart.

Tang Luanying couldn't bear the itching anymore. She stretched out her hand to pinch Lu Prisonsha's chin, and forced the man over, biting her lip and sucking endlessly.

Xiaochen just swallowed it in his mouth, and when he looked up, he saw the two adults suckling endlessly. He waited helplessly for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to separate, he touched his unsatisfied stomach, and his mouth deflated, "Wow!" Wept immediately.

Tang Luanying's hand pinching Lu Jusha's chin loosened, but while Lu Jusha was panting, she scooped up a spoonful of cooled custard and stuffed it into Xiaochen's mouth.

Xiaochen was also unambiguous, and swallowed it without crying or making a fuss, letting Tang Luanying just stuff it into his mouth so decisively.

"A boy doesn't need to be so expensive, he can bite himself."

Lu Qiaosha watched Tang Luanying tidy up the bowls and chopsticks, pinching Xiaochen's tender little hand, a little disapproving.But after thinking about it, since he decided to live with Tang Luanying, wouldn't it be natural for him to spoil the two children instead of the mother?

Just being strict with children is not enough. Lu Qiaosha remembered the memory of getting into trouble and being punished when he was young, but the grandmothers in the tribe secretly stuffed him with food, and his heart warmed.

He even liked seeing Xiaochen dozing off in his arms, and when he lowered his head, two big saliva marks were left on Xiaochen's face.

"I love him, I am happy!"

Tang Luanying, who was cleaning the table, couldn't hold back her smile, and tapped Lu Qiaosha's forehead with her finger, "Okay, Xiao Chuan just needs a partner, come on."

"No problem! Don't talk about that little villain, I will also arrange Xiaochen's training partner in the future."

"Oh? When you can't beat them in the future, I hope you don't throw away your weapon like you did to me, scratching and biting like a mad cat."

"Who is like a crazy cat?!"

"you."

"How is it possible? At that time, I must have a profound skill and be invincible in the world!"

Seeing Lu Qiaosha's beaming eyebrows, Tang Luanying shook his head with a smile. It happened that Xiao Chuan came to look for Tang Luanying with a small thousand receivers. The arrow shot out.

Lu Qiaosha was unprepared, only felt that a hard object weakly poked into one of his nostrils and then fell down. In a blink of an eye, he saw Xiao Chuan rolling on the ground laughing while clutching his stomach.

"Don! Chuan!"

"exist!"

"See if I don't smash your ass!!!"

Tang Luanying patted Xiaochen, who was snoring in her arms, and sighed helplessly as she watched the two people rolling into a ball in the yard.

I really don't know whether I found a "mother" for the children, or raised a "son" for myself.

"Dating a Baby in the Front Row and His Father" [End of the full text]

The lower part of Ming Tangxiang "Glass Cat and Catnip" Lu Boli X Maobo River

Summary:

Desert, tornado, mirage.

After finally avoiding all Mingjiao disciples Maobohe in the Mingjiao territory, he found one of the medicines that can relieve his illusion Gu in a remote cave - Shiyan lotus, and had to wait in the cave to bloom before picking it.

Unexpectedly, in the depths of this cave, there is actually a Mingjiao male disciple who achieves penance by hurting his own body.

"Brother! Don't worry! I will leave as long as I have a rock lotus. Absolutely! Yes! I won't disturb you!"

"..."

"This binding method is good, but there are too many iron spikes on the rope..."

"..."

"Brother, don't get excited! I don't suspect that you are a fugitive! This is a kind of penance! I understand!"

"..."

"Here, this horse, why give me the whip, give me the whip?"

"……beat."

With a sweep of the cold golden eyes, Mao Bohe's legs immediately softened when he picked up the whip, "Flop!"