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Lu Jinshen called the family in advance. When he and Tong Qiao arrived home, Aunt Lin had packed up the room and prepared lunch.

Aunt Lin is a distant cousin of Lu Jinshen’s mother. She has been working in the Lu family since she was a child. She grew up watching the landing of Jin Shen. She treats Lu Jinshen like a son, so she treats Tong Qiao as a daughter-in-law. Tong Qiao lost some strangeness and felt more at ease.

The suitcase was carried upstairs, Tong Qiao was ready to clean up, Aunt Lin would not let her do it, "Young grandma, you are pregnant, you have to rest more, I can do these trivial things, but look around and get familiar with the environment."

The name grandma Tong Qiao is quite unaccustomed to listening, "Aunt Lin, Shou Lu and I haven't gotten married yet, you still call me Qiaoer."

Aunt Lin smiled gently, "OK, then you look upstairs first, and then you will go downstairs to eat, and after dinner I will take you around the villa."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Lin."

Tong Qiao came out of her room. On the left is the master bedroom. She pushed open the door and stood at the door. The room was decorated in grey and white. The big bed in the center of the room was covered with neat tofu pieces. There was no mess on the sofa. A few books were placed on the coffee table, all piled up neatly, and a neatly folded newspaper was placed on top. Everything was so methodical, and the soldier's rigor was everywhere. This should be Lu Jinshen's bedroom.

Next to this bedroom is a small bedroom with a sea blue wallpaper attached to it, a wooden bed of approximately 1.5 meters, a small desk, and a small cartoon lamp placed on the desk. This should be the room of Lu Jinshen’s son.

Thinking of Lu Jinshen already having a son, Tong Qiao was not particularly interested in it. She flipped the book on the desk and wrote the three characters of Lu Zizi on a stroke. The font looks a bit stereotyped, you can see it. It is a handwriting of a child. This should be the name written by Lu Jinshen's son.

His son would write his own name, but...

Tong Qiao subconsciously touched his slightly raised belly and whispered: "Baby, mom doesn't know if this is the right thing? Someone will share your father with you, would you?"

"She has an older brother who hurts her, and you should be happy."

A deep voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Tong Qiao turned back and saw Lu Jinshen coming in from the door. Hearing his words, Tong Qiao felt even more distressed and said, "He is your son, not my son."

Lu Jinshen stopped and stared at Tong Qiao's deep eyes.

Tong Qiao looked away and turned towards the door of the room. When Lu Jinshen passed by, he grabbed her by the arm. He asked, "You don't want to receive the certificate with me because I have children?"

Tong Qiao is a straight-talking person who doesn't like to hide and tweak, "Yes, not only children, I also mind if you are a second marriage, I hope my man is clean and not used by other women. Of used goods."

Lu Jinshen gripped Tong Qiao's hand tightly, his eyes deepened in an instant, "I am very clean."

"Where are the clean kids?"

Lu Jin looked at Tong Qiao silently.

Tong Qiao earned his hand, "You let me go."

"Sorry for this, I can't change it, and you have to accept it." Lu Jinshen said, let Tong Qiao leave the room first.

Tong Qiao rubbed his aching arm and murmured angrily, "You said accept me and accept it? I will leave when the baby is born, can you kill me?"

Lu Jinshen answered a phone call at noon, and he went out after dinner.

In the afternoon, Tong Qiao took a nap. She thought that she would not be able to sleep in a strange environment. She didn't expect a good sleep. After getting up, Aunt Lin cut some fruit for her and ate the fruit and walked around the villa with her.

At half past four, Aunt Lin went to the kindergarten to meet Lu Ziqian.

Tong Qiao returned to her room to call Shu Xin, intending to report her current situation to Shu Xin, but no one answered the phone after a few calls. She kept saying that she was not in the service area. Tong Qiao couldn't help but whisper: "Where did you go? Can't you and Huo Yan go to space tourism?"

Shuxin couldn't get through the phone, and Tong Qiao made another phone call to his home, saying that he was very good at the Lu family, letting them rest assured, Xia Daiyun said repeatedly on the phone, but the voice was a little sobbing.

Tong Qiao did not like this sensational scene, comforted Xia Daiyun and hung up the phone after a few words. She pressed her sore eyes. In order to divert her attention, she went downstairs to watch TV.

Tong Qiao adjusted a police gangster movie to see it in full swing, and there was movement at the door. She turned to look at it. A four- to five-year-old boy was changing shoes at the door, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a small bow tie tied to the neckline, two small The shoulder straps hung dark blue knee-length pants, white sports socks wrapped straight legs, a pair of black round-toe small leather shoes with shiny, bobble heads, and a small face carved in jade, so cute.

Behind him, Aunt Lin was carrying shoes and changing shoes.

This should be Lu Jinshen’s son, Lu Ziqian. Tong Qiao thought about getting along with him for several months in the future. It’s better to have a good relationship. Put down the remote control in his hand, get up and walk towards the door, and greet with a smile, "You are Lu Ziqian." Right? It looks so beautiful."

"Hypocritical." Lu Ziqian gave Tong Qiao a glance.

Tong Qiao, "..." Hey, this kid... is she praising him?

Aunt Lin, "Zi Qian, don't be so rude, call your aunt quickly."

"I don't like her." Lu Ziqian's small face was cold, and the childish voice was cool.

"Zi Qian, what do you say?"

Tong Qiao said with a smile: "Aunt Lin, it's okay. It's normal for children to resist when they meet for the first time."

Lu Ziqian changed his shoes and walked towards the house. When passing by Tong Qiao, she lightly bumped her leg. "Don't block the road."

Tong Qiao, "..." What happened to her? Why she feels that this little fart boy is very hostile to her.

Aunt Lin busy asked: "Qiaoer, are you okay?"

Tong Qiao shook his head.

"It's really embarrassing. Ziqian wasn't like this before. I don't know what happened to him today. Maybe he is not happy at school. Don't worry about it. The child will be fine in a while."

Tong Qiao smiled, "It doesn't matter."

Aunt Lin put the schoolbag on the sofa and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Tong Qiao walked back to the sofa and sat down. The TV had already been tuned into an animation by Lu Ziqian. He watched it for a while and turned to look at Tong Qiao. Seeing that she was also watching anime on the sofa, she twisted her small eyebrow and said, "Master Watching cartoons, are you childish?"

The tender voice is full of gunpowder.

Tong Qiao endured the little flame in his heart and smiled, "I actually prefer watching uncle police catch bad guys' TV, but if you want to watch cartoons, Auntie can only accompany you."

"Don't think I will show you the TV you like. In the future, the TV in my living room will be mine. I want to watch whatever I want." Lu Ziqian said arrogantly and ruthlessly.