Chapter 270
"Well, thank you very much." Xia Lan gave Lin Fuyue a grateful look.

"Mother, you can eat too. I can pick up vegetables myself, so don't always pick them up for me."

Wan Zhi saw that his mother was either smirking, or helping him and his father to pick up food. There are so many delicious dishes here, mother will not eat more!
He was very envious that Xiao Yufan's father helped his mother with food, and occasionally helped Xiao Yufan with food.

Xiao Yufan's mother is so happy, she just needs to take care of the food, so he glanced at his father.

Yo, their house just turned around, and his father, a manly man, is in charge of eating.

He really hopes to grow up soon so that he can take care of his mother when he grows up.

It's not that Wan Lianpeng didn't see his son's resentful eyes, but his wife likes to help him with vegetables.

If she doesn't eat, then she will think wildly again, maybe she will come up with something.

They have been married for more than ten years, and he has never helped her pick up vegetables before. This rash way of picking up vegetables for her will scare her.

Let's try again after returning home. In other people's homes, it would be bad if the lady made some gaffes.

So she picked up a chopstick and gave Lu Shaoqian his favorite fried chicken with tea oil.

Ciaran: ...

Wan Lianpeng said gently, and conveniently picked up a chopstick and put it into Wan Zhi's bowl.

"No." Xia Lan refused without thinking, "This is someone else's house, what if someone finds out?"

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very lively and harmonious, much more interesting than the meal at noon.

After all, if you are close to the water, you get the moon first.

Lin Fuyue slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "It's a little effort, it's a little effort, there are people here to take care of you, don't be so busy, I'll take my leave first."

She felt sweet in her heart, and her face became even hotter.

His father had passed on the headship of the Zhaotian Sword Sect to him, so he wanted him to participate in the five-year election for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Face pressed against his broad chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling his unique breath.

"Thank you, Chi'er, mother, come yourself, you can eat." Xia Lan was so moved that tears streamed down her face.

"Daddy, we don't want to help mother pick up vegetables in the future, so as not to make mother cry."

They are like a couple reunited after a long absence, soon there will be inappropriate voices...

She didn't dare to look directly at him, she lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Why did you cook by yourself today?"

Xia Lan was uncomfortable seeing him, her cheeks flushed slightly: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lin Fuyue raised her head and saw Lu Shaoqian's deep black eyes staring at her.

She was afraid that her husband would be indifferent and alienated to her because of her status, but now, she seemed to worry too much.

Wan Lianpeng stared at her all the time, his eyes full of tenderness.

Bai Baiyu was afraid that he would not see Lin Fuyue for a long time, and that she would really marry that rough guy.

He had no choice but to use his little arm to pick up a chopstick dish, just a piece of braised pork, "Mother, eat more."

She could only walk shyly to the bed, Wan Lianpeng took the initiative to hug her and kiss her tenderly.

Lu Shaoqian lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her lips, and then said in a low voice: "Leave some space for Yue'er to enlighten others, not to mention that my husband likes to cook your favorite dishes for you to eat."

This frightened Wan Zhi enough, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Is it because I gave you vegetables?"

"Mother, don't cry, I won't help you with food anymore." Wan Zhi was really frightened.

Lin Fuyue knew he was joking, but she couldn't help wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Come on, nephew, let's have a toast. This wine is brewed by our family, Yue'er."

As soon as Lin Fuyue entered the room, Lu Shaoqian pulled her into his arms and hugged her, his deep voice was full of magnetism, "Yue'er, my husband misses you very much."

"We haven't been together for long today, so my husband misses you very much."

In this world, apart from her husband, the Lu family treats her best.

You gave me food at a young age, which moved me to tears, Xia Lan said softly.

"That's right, Chi'er, if you eat your mother's food, your mother will be very happy."

After the two left respectively, Xia Lan went to the side room to wash up after wiping the table, and returned to her guest room.

Warm thin lips gently fell on her white skin like jade.
But Bai Tianyu, who was far away in Zhaoyue Villa, was tossing and turning, he hadn't seen the girl he was thinking of for more than half a year.

"That's right, the dishes made by my mother are extraordinarily delicious." Xiao Yufan said arrogantly.

She felt a little emotional in her heart. Although the two were married, there was still a gap between her and him recently.

Wan Zhi quickly raised his head and glanced at his father, his small eyes seemed to say: it is still father who understands mother.

Lu's father and Lu's mother were also amused by Xiao Yufan's stinky fart.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he put her gently on the bed, leaning over to cover her.

"Young Madam Lu, I'm really happy today thanks to you." Xia Lan said while wiping the table.

Lin Fuyue felt shy when she heard the words, "Aren't we together every day?"

Father Lu showed off his daughter-in-law all the time, but this wine was something he had never drunk before, and it was delicious.

"My lady, this is the guest room that Aunt Lu arranged for us. It was originally for us to sleep together."

Wan Zhi saw that his father was still immersed in eating hard, or Lu's grandfather was drinking, but he didn't notice the hint in his eyes at all.

He originally wanted to go to Shuangjiang County before the New Year, but things in the villa were busy.

Only to find that her son was sleeping on the bed, and her husband was looking at her with confused eyes.

Lin Fuyue looked at Wan Lianpeng's family of three, she really wanted to laugh three times, but she was afraid that Xia Lan would be embarrassed.

"Well, walk slowly."

"My lady, I'm just waiting for you to sleep together."

Because Lin Fuyue also gave him a chicken leg.

That's not what I mean, I'm just so moved that I want to cry, why do you say that you won't serve food in the future!
"Your mother didn't cry, she is so happy, Chi'er don't think too much about it."

"Well, Chi'er, eat slowly." Wan Lianpeng rejoiced in his heart, luckily he didn't have any vegetables for his wife.

"Haha...Thank you, Yue'er, the dishes made by Yue'er are extraordinarily sweet and delicious."

Looking at Lu Shaoqian eagerly, those small eyes seem to say: Husband, you are so moved that tears are streaming down your face!

After dinner, Wan Zhi was taken to the study by his father to teach him to read and write, while Xia Lan stayed to clean up the dishes.

Ciaran: ...

When her son gave her a piece of meat, she was moved to tears. If he gave her a piece of meat with chopsticks, I don't know how moved she would be.

At that time, Bai Baiyu looked at Lu Shaoqian's eyes that were determined to win, and wanted to stay by her side.

But she said that she wanted to establish the Huangshan faction, if she was the leader of the martial arts alliance.

So, is it easier for her Huangshan faction to gain a foothold in the arena?

Bai Baiyu recalled that there was indeed no flirting between her and that rough guy.

(End of this chapter)

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