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446. Continued, on the small sofa on the balcony of the loving meal, the warm sunlight came in from the outside, and it fell on Jing Yuan and Jing Chen. The two little guys were lying on the sofa listlessly because they were punished to face the wall and think about their mistakes. superior.

"Brother, it's so boring..." Jing Yuan stood up gruntingly.

Jing Chen lay still, his eyes drooping slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother..." Seeing that Jing Chen was not moving, Jing Yuan stretched out his hand to push him.

Jing Chen looked up at him, "What time is it?"

Jing Yuan touched his pocket, but the phone was not there, so he ran into the dormitory, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and then ran out quickly.

"It's almost five o'clock."

Jing Chen stood up, "Let's go to the first floor to play with building blocks."

"Is it possible?" Jing Yuan hesitated, but his eyes were bright.

After a boring day, don't mention how depressed the little guy is.

"It should be possible." Jing Chen nodded, "Let's go and try it. If Dad gets angry, we'll say we're hungry and come down to find something to eat."

"Brother, you are amazing." Jing Yuan said excitedly.

"Hey..." Jing Chen touched the back of his head, "Let's go..."

When they left the dormitory, the two little guys bowed their bodies like catwalks, stopping every step they took. When they reached the stairs, Jingchen looked in the direction of the study.

"Do you want Nuonuo to come out too?" Jing Chen lowered his voice.

Jing Yuan touched his head in confusion, "Will Dad agree?"

Nuonuo was fined to copy the book 50 times. I don't know how it is doing now.

Jing Chen thought for a while, "You stay here to watch the wind, I'll go and see Nuonuo, if Dad comes, you can meow like a cat."

"Okay." Jing Yuan nodded.

Jing Chen looked around, then walked towards the study with a cat-like body.

Jing Yuan stood alone on the turning wall of the stairs, a little nervous, with a small hand sliding uneasily, looking towards the stairs from time to time.

Jing Chen walked to the door of the study and knocked on the door twice with his small hand.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, so he knocked twice more.

With a swipe of the card, the door opened, and when he saw Lu Youqing, the little guy forced himself to call out, "Dad..."

Lu Youqing stood at the door in home clothes, looked down at Jing Chen, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Father, Jing Yuan and I are hungry." Jing Chen touched his stomach cooperatively, "Let's come and ask Nuonuo to go downstairs to eat together."

hungry?

Lu Youqing raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was five o'clock, and it was normal to feel hungry.However, who is Lu Youqing, of course he can see Jing Chen's nervousness and cover-up, but he didn't expose it.

Turning sideways, Lu Youqing gave up his position, and Jing Chen walked in carefully.

"Brother... why are you here?" Seeing Jing Chen, Nuonuo immediately put down the pen in his hand, with a happy face.

Lu Youqing stood at the door, looking at his daughter's rare smiling face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of a smile in his black eyes.

"Are you hungry?" Jing Chen winked at Nuonuo, Nuonuo froze for a moment, then nodded, "I'm a little hungry..."

"I came to ask you to go downstairs to eat together."

Can we go out and play?

Nuonuo looked at Lu Youqing and saw that his boss was still stern, so he called out, "Dad..."

The big eyes blinked, and the expression was very pitiful. When Lu Youqing saw it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. My daughter just likes to pretend to be pitiful to win sympathy.

'cough...'

Lu Youqing looked serious, "Mommy is cooking, you go down and help."

"Thank you dad..."

In a word, the two little friends seemed to have received grace, and they left the study excitedly. When Jing Yuan, who was worried about the wind, saw his brother and Nuonuo running out happily, his face was confused.

"elder brother..."

"Let's go, Dad allowed us to play for a while."

The triplets happily went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

The Lu family's kitchen is very spacious, and now that there are triplets, it seems to be a bit cramped all of a sudden.

"Why did you come down?" Qiao Nian asked with a smile while chopping vegetables.

"Father told us to come down." Nuonuo hugged Qiao Nian's thigh and rubbed it, "Mommy, Nuonuo's hand hurts, can you eat more meat tonight?"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Qiao Nian smiled, "Mum knows that you have been punished these two days, so she specially made you a lot of delicious food to comfort your little hearts, are you happy?"

With that said, Qiao Nian squatted down, and Nuo Nuo hugged her neck, and kissed her mother indiscriminately.

"Mommy, you are the best mommy in the world, Nuonuo loves you, okay..."

"Mum, Jing Chen wants to kiss too..."

Not to be outdone, Jing Chen moved her face closer, and Qiao Nian smiled and kissed Jing Chen's face, "Chen Chen is Mommy's baby, and Mommy loves you too..."

The boss usually doesn't like others to kiss him, and he doesn't like to kiss others either. Qiao Nian was very happy to see his son rarely take the initiative.

Jing Chen kissed, so Jing Yuan naturally couldn't be left behind.

"Mommy, Xiao Yuan loves you too..." Jing Yuan made a resounding 'boo' on Qiao Nian's face.

"Mummy, we are here to help..." Jing Chen pulled the small stool and stepped on it, holding the vegetables in the vegetable basket with his small hands.

"You guys are helping by talking with mommy, be good, don't move around, mommy can come by herself..."

In the study, Lu Youqing looked at the crooked handwriting written by Nuonuo, and couldn't help but feel funny. The little guy was obedient, but his patience was a little bit weak. Fortunately, it gradually improved in the afternoon.

Not crying or making noise, just copying books quietly in the study.

When he first came in, when he saw his daughter lowering her head and writing seriously, stroke by stroke, he felt inexplicably peaceful in his heart.

The daughter is a caring little padded jacket, this is true.

Just watching quietly, he felt happy.

Open the photo album, there are photos of triplets, newborn, five-month-old, one-year-old, two-year-old, three-year-old, and a group photo of a while ago.

Each one bears the time of their growth, and each one is full of love.

Lu Youqing flipped through the photos, and his thoughts drifted back to the blank three years.

Three years was neither long nor short, but three years was the most difficult time for Qiao Nian and also for him.

Some things may be nostalgic because they are too beautiful, or they will be remembered because they are deep-rooted, but for him, there are some things that cannot be erased in this life.

He will use his life to pay back the three years owed.

Putting the photo album back, Lu Youqing found another album, which was read by him and Qiao.

Maybe it's been a long time, and the white paper has turned yellow.

The photo was pasted up, and one or two sentences were scattered in the blank space next to it, concise and to the point, with the date behind it.

The first page was Qiao Nian's selfie. On it, she was smiling slightly, but her eyes were empty and lifeless. Lu Youqing's gaze fell on the words next to it.

"Day after day, I'm so tired, I want to be relieved."

The date was November of the year before they first met.

Below is a picture of her injury, "Hehe, domestic violence..."

Further down, Lu Youqing saw himself. In the photo, he was lying on the hospital bed with a needle in his hand, looking pale.

"I feel like I've cheated, I'm very uneasy..."

The style of the painting that followed became sweet, and the photo of the two of them was full of joy even between the lines.

"I want to give him four words: a beast in clothes."

Seeing the selfie of Qiao Nian lying on the window, Lu Youqing laughed lightly, and then scrolled down. Every time he saw a simple sentence but hidden a deep meaning, Lu Youqing's heart was constantly throbbing.

Of course, where there is sweetness, there is also bitterness, the part about divorce, and the part about separation, there are no photos on it, but simple graffiti.

The sentences are no longer cheerful, but full of black melancholy.

Seeing this, Lu Youqing's heart felt like he was riding a roller coaster, he flew up to the clouds and then immediately fell down. That feeling, which he couldn't describe, was deeply imprinted on his heart.

The last page of the album is a picture of them holding a wedding, exchanging rings, and drinking a cup of wine.

"When I was young, I longed for someone to give me warmth. Don't scare me, don't suffer me, don't let me wander around, don't let me have no branches to rely on. Today, I got my wish. The one who didn't scare me, spared me suffering, and gave me a home People are standing right in front of me."

Suddenly, Lu Youqing's eyes became sore.

After a long time, he closed the photo album, put it back where it was, took a deep breath, calmed down, and Lu Youqing left the study.

At the stairway, Lu Youqing looked at the four mother and child who were sharing the table and chopsticks at the dining table, and the place in his heart was warm.

"Dad, let's eat..."

Nuonuo's eyes were sharp, and when she saw Lu Youqing's figure, she shouted happily, put down the bowl and rushed over, "Dad, there's so much meat, and Mommy even made your favorite love steak..."

Lu Youqing hugged Nuonuo and walked to the dining table. When he looked at the delicate dishes on the table, his deep black eyes were full of tenderness.

"My wife, thank you for your hard work." The voice and eyes were so gentle that he almost read Qiao to Su.

Qiao Nian smiled lightly, "It's good to change the taste once in a while."

Today she cooks western food, and the arrangement and side dishes are all checked on the Internet.

"Dad, my brother and I are both beautiful, right?"

Nuonuo sat on her seat, pointed at the things on her plate, and smiled.

Lu Youqing looked at it in a beautiful mood. Nuonuo's plate was filled with minced meat and corn, which was nutritious and filling. It was really good.

"Haha..." Jing Yuan drank his drink, "Daddy's ugliest..."

It's dark and not pretty at all.

Lu Youqing raised his eyebrows, and then he looked back. When he saw the things on the plate, Mr. Lu's mood was bubbling beautifully.

The steak was placed in the shape of iloveu, the love in the middle was replaced by a heart shape, and a rose was pinned to the corner of the plate. Compared to the high-end authentic western food, Qiao Nian's was not enough to look at, but it caught Mr. Lu's eyes .

"What should I do if I can't bear to eat?" Mr. Lu looked at Qiao Nian who was facing him with rippling eyes, and his voice was so gentle that he couldn't speak.