Luo Xi hands the bowl to Shen Xinyi: "empress Xi, Xi'er almost forgot about her parenting today. It's unfilial.

In the future, Xi'er will not leave you any more, and will try to be a reserve Prince and fulfill the responsibility on her shoulders.

The mother doesn't have to worry about Xi'er. "

Shen Xinyi reached out and looked at Luo Xi: "Xi'er, you have a good sleep, have a good rest, don't worry about work."

As soon as the voice fell, she quickly bowed her head and took a sip.

The sweetness goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

Adore whispered: "you drink slowly, women eat sweet easy fat."

Luo Xi went to take another bowl. When he came back, he went straight to admire him.

The whole scene stopped breathing.

Even Shen and his wife stopped eating eggs.

Luo Xi was opposite to admiring four eyes and handed him the bowl.

There will always be times when there are mountains and rivers between their father and son.

Until now, Luo Xi said softly: "father, whether it's five years, fifteen years or fifty years, Xi'er will always be with you.

No matter how you try and do anything, Xi'er will never let you have anything to do. "

And they all listened to the words of the young man with astonishment.

His eyes are bright and bright, but they are full of unshakable gentleness. This gentleness, with a little pity and guilt, is directly to adore.

The lips of adoration are slightly opened, and the eyes are a little wet, until the tears fill the eyes and they can no longer hang.

One drop, two drops, Shen Xinyi quickly reached for those hot tears.

She looks up and admires. She says with a mute smile, "Congratulations, husband!"

Admiring Zheng for a while, take a spoon to taste the sweet soup in the bowl, nibble at the egg.

The delicate one side is as smooth as snow. After being bitten by a small gap, the egg liquid of yellow orange pours out and the adoration is gently sucked off.

At this moment, he only felt that the heart of the egg was sweet.

Shengning also cried, and Shen Di Chen and his wife also cried. After the two tears, Shen Xinyi stopped crying, but Shen Xinyi continued to cry.

Rosie wiped her mother's tears and was busy handing paper towels to everyone in the room.

Only, there was a faint choking in the air.

At last, they found something wrong and looked at the sound source.

Shengning quickly opened the door panel, but saw the eulogy sticking to the wall, hiding behind the door panel all the time.

Everyone has a sugar heart, but without him, I thought it was adoration, but it was him who was really embarrassed.

And the reason why he really cried was not because he couldn't eat.

It's because, in the face of his little nephew who grew up caring for him, and in the face of his third brother and little nephew who suffered so much and was so sensible, he just sent a gold hairpin to the Xia Hou Ryukin.

If time could be reversed, he would never bring back the hairpin!

Even though ryin stayed, there were worries and injuries for Luoxi and his family.

Qingsong finds that he is bright in front of him, stops his voice, and looks at a room of people looking at him. He turns, faces the wall, and then cries.

Luo Xi frowned, looked at the bowl left in the sunning tray, and walked to the eulogy in person: "little five uncles, I don't know you're here, but I wanted to send it to you in the room."

Listen, everyone. I'm happy for you.

They knew that Luoxi was a kind and tolerant child.

Eulogy took away the bowl, but he still turned his back to everyone and ate in silence.

For a time, the whole bedroom is filled with sweet taste, surging the world's most precious affection.

Luo Xi leads ryin back to his room. They say they will watch a movie, eat snacks and go to sleep. In a word, it means to stay together and stay indoors all day.

Shen Di Chen saw them turn around and leave, and even hurriedly said: "sweet, do more what Xi'er likes. He vomited so much blood yesterday, and hurry to make up for him."

Sweet smiled and nodded: "yes!"

Eulogizing and smelling the words, he finally shakes his arm peacefully.

Obviously crying again.

Sheng Ning went behind the eulogy and patted him: "OK! Don't cry. It's new year's day. Don't you have to prepare for the concert? "

Praise silently wipe tears.

He is really distressed and remorseful.

In particular, they were brought up by three brothers and three sisters in law, but their son almost lost his love.

In addition, Luo Xi's words to adoration are very touching. It's hard for him not to cry in such an environment.

Turning around and looking at Shengning, he said tearfully, "I don't want to hold a new year's concert."

"Go ahead, when you have paid enough tax to the Treasury, it will be fair to give you the title of king in the future." After eating all the soup and water, I put the empty bowl on the table, and the whole person was full of blood and resurrected: "it's a fine day and beautiful scenery everywhere"

I said hello to my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and I went back to have a rest.

The teenagers returned to the room very quiet.

He sat in front of the desk, holding a simple pencil, dancing on the white printing paper.

Soon, the baby's sketch came out.

It was just that the baby was wearing better and better, but when he was eight years old, he was taken home from the secret service for the first time. The white and fat baby was raised. The big eyes of the glass were bright, the smile on the corner of his mouth and the whole man was vivid, which was outlined by Luoxi.

Ryukin was on one side.

I thought it was time for the boy to rest after painting one.

But not one. One by one, he seemed to be indefatigable, and the pencil on his fingertips grew shorter and shorter in his unconsciously whirling.

Ryin quickly helped him cut the new one and put it aside.

Looking at each bright and vivid self, though only black and white, it was also so dazzling and beautiful. She knew how brilliant Luoxi was in her heart and eyes.

Warm heart, she said: "Xi, you draw so well, pencil can draw like this, or you teach me?"

Luoxi just drew the picture of the baby playing the lute. I still remember that they were in South Africa at that time. Overnight, all the animals and birds in the mountains were extinct.

"Well, I'll teach you," said Rosie suddenly with a smile, "my baby is the best."

When the pavilion wrote, he got up and asked ryin to sit on his seat. The big hand gently wrapped ryin's small hand. He carefully taught her how to draw a sketch.

Luoxi taught her how to draw. It's still her.

Soon, she blinked her big eyes in the painting, stared at him and smiled sweetly, but she didn't speak. The smart little appearance and lovely charm jumped on the paper.

Rosie held her in her arms.

The satisfaction and sweetness in their hearts are beyond words.

Downstairs, Shengning takes the seat in the palace to call the big head's home, and directly points to the person over there and says, "your Shifu, I'm back!"

"You have the wrong number!" Over there, he snapped the phone off.