Nine hundred and seventieth chapters birthday dinner (four)

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"Children's words are unscrupulous, what does he know, but it's just a casual sentence, and it can't be taken as truth."

Seeing that Tang Mi looked at Zhuo Yarong with hesitation, the old lady immediately understood that she was afraid that Yarong would blame her.

Xiao Feifei, who she held in her arms, said to the juniors around her, "Listen to all of you, you must not discipline your children too harshly. Especially boys, they must be aggressive. Just like teaching a girl, the one who manages to control his hands and feet will be the Jia Baoyu in the Red Mansion in the future, who is useless! Ya Rong, do you think so?"

Zhuo Yarong was named by the old lady, even though she felt a little uncomfortable, she knew that the old man was right.

It is indeed a childish talk, and there is no need to care about children.

Zhuo Yarong smiled and blurted out the matter. Seeing that she was fine, the others were naturally fine.

After a while, it was full of joy again, and Yan Xiaoyan became happy.

Only Zhuo Yunfei, nestled in the old lady's arms, secretly winked at Tang Mi.

Hee hee, he knew that it was too easy to bully the little nephew who was always dumb and could not speak.

Zhuo Yunfei hugged the old lady, recalling what Tang Mi said to him last night.

In the small head, there was a burst of smugness.

Hmph, I hate Lu Qilin's little nephew the most.

He is obviously younger than him, and he is a little mute, but because he is a little older than him, he always puts on a condescending and indomitable appearance.

It's as if the whole world is not like him.

Zhuo Yunfei was also a little emperor who was pampered by his family and had long had opinions on Lu Qilin.

This time, with the instigation of Sister Mimi, she even intensified her desire to dampen Lu Qilin's spirit in front of adults.

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On the other side, Song Xiulan walked out of the private room door, instead of going to the bathroom along the magnificent corridor, instead, she walked along the corridor and went out.

She didn't actually tell the truth just now.

Lu Qilin did ask her for the way, but it wasn't where the bathroom was.

Instead, he asked her if the door was just after going out, in the direction to the left.

Song Xiulan was busy fawning on the old lady at that time, so she responded casually.

I didn't dare to say it in there just now, for fear of making the old lady unhappy. Now that I think about it, Lu Qilin should be heading towards the door.

Song Xiulan didn't know what the child was doing at the door, but she knew that he was 100% unaccustomed to the hustle and bustle of that room.

"Hey, a child without a mother is like a grass. Don't care how Tang Xinluo was favored in the past, now that she's gone, even Lu Qilin has no one to protect me. I can't learn from Tang Xinluo in the future, and I definitely can't leave my two children alone."

Song Xiulan knew that the Zhuo family didn't like her, so she used Tang Xinluo's story to cheer herself up.

Forbearance is for a while, and you must not leave Zhuo Mingjin in a hurry.

At that time, if she is no more, the two children she gave birth to, I am afraid that they will be squeezed out even worse by the eccentric Zhuo family, Tang Ruolan and Tang Mi's mother and daughter.

She thought, she had already walked into Jingtai's grand hall.

The high-ceilinged space complements the resplendent hall with more luxurious style.

Song Xiulan habitually looked in the direction of the door, and happened to see a man in a black custom suit, holding a woman in a bright yellow dress, walked through the hall door and stepped into the lobby.

The woman was holding a little boy by her hand.

That figure, who else could be other than Lu Qilin!