My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

Yu Muchen heard that Le Bao had returned and invited her to visit the Yu family.

In the past few days, Gu Nansheng's condition has been getting better and better, and she has been awake for longer periods of time. She has heard a lot from her son about Le Bao, and recalling the day she woke up, the little girl lying in her arms was truly adorable.

She asked her son to invite his friends over, and when she learned that her son only had Le Bao as a friend, she felt even more grateful to Le Bao.

Le Bao has been incredibly busy since she came back, even busier than her dad.

Godmother Lin Zhixia, Uncle Xiao Nanfeng, Shen An, and Feng Lin all called the little guy. Although it was just talk, the little guy took it seriously and thought he was incredibly popular.

"Sigh, I'm so busy."

After receiving Yu Muchen's invitation call, the little guy sighed. His expression made the adults present burst into laughter.

"Baby, you're so busy, whose house are you planning to visit first?"

Wen Xian peeled a grape and fed it to the little guy, then playfully asked the busy man a question.

The grapes filled Le Bao's mouth completely, and the little guy, while eating the fruit, actually started thinking about what was being said:

"Little Pot, come see Auntie."

She missed her older brother, and she also missed her aunt who looked like an angel.

"You like Brother Mu Chen so much, why don't we arrange a marriage between you two when you're little?"

Lu Feng had intended to join in the fun with the kids, but as soon as he spoke, several pairs of sharp eyes turned to look at him.

"If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all."

Wen Xian first nudged him with her elbow in disgust.

"A mayoral candidate? I really don't know how someone like you even made the list."

Lu Jianguo had an expression that suggested he wanted to distance himself from his foolish son.

"Oh."

Lu Chenyue snorted coldly.

Lu Feng: No, what's going on? I managed to control it like this with just one sentence?

Even his youngest son, Lu Shulang, rolled his eyes at him.

Only Lu Yifan smiled and shook his head slightly.

As he lay in bed, Lu Feng still couldn't figure out what he had said wrong, or why everyone was making that face.

Unable to understand what was going on, he felt uneasy and went to his eldest son's room.

"Yifan, what's wrong with everyone tonight? I only said one sentence, why do you all have that expression?"

Lu Yifan looked at his father and thought to himself, "Heaven is indeed fair."

In politics, his father was just as adept as his grandfather; in matters of the heart, however, that was a different story altogether.

"Dad, don't you understand Le Bao's position in our family? Even if she's still so young, Grandpa and Uncle might not let her date so early, they might even arrange for her to marry someone else. And yet, you just stab everyone in the heart with your words. Don't you think everyone should criticize you?"

After hearing his son's words, Lu Feng finally realized that he had stirred up a hornet's nest.

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The next day, Lu Jianguo took Le Bao to the Yu family's house. Before leaving, Le Bao insisted on taking her dog son with her. Lu Jianguo couldn't persuade the little guy otherwise, so he had to agree to let the chubby dog ​​come along.

"Baby, Mommy is going to Daddy's house to see Auntie, be a good girl."

In the car, Le Bao held her dog son and murmured to herself.

Upon hearing this, Lu Jianguo became unsettled:

"Baby, who is Xiao Ai's dad?"

When Lu Jianguo asked that question, he already had the answer in his heart, but he was unwilling to give up and hoped that it wasn't what he thought.

"Little pot."

The little guy's words completely put the old man's mind at ease.

"Baby, you see, Xiao Ai has so many family members at home, she can live without a father."

"No, baby's poop and mom, pot's dad and mom, little pot's poop and mom."

The little one gave a very clever example. She has her own mom and dad, her brother has his own mom and dad, her little brother has his own mom and dad, so her dog son should also have his own mom and dad.

Lu Jianguo: Baby, you don't actually need to be this smart at this age.

When the car arrived at the Yu family home, Yu Chengyan was pushing Gu Nansheng in a wheelchair at the door, while Yu Muchen stood next to his mother, his little hand tightly holding hers.

The time his mother spent awake was the happiest period of his life. He could fall asleep in his mother's arms, eat under her watchful gaze, and accompany her for walks and to see the flowers.

Dad said it was all thanks to Le Bao, and that he should thank Le Bao properly and treat Le Bao better in the future.

Actually, even without his father saying anything, he would treat Le Bao very, very well. Le Bao is his first friend and the only person he is willing to talk to.

"Little pot, baby's here."

The car stopped, and Lu Jianguo carried the little one out of the car and followed behind her.

Le Bao, holding her dog son, ran forward with a clattering sound.

"Go."

Gu Nansheng squeezed her son's little hand and encouraged him to go.

Encouraged by his mother, Yu Muchen stepped forward and hugged Le Bao, who was running towards him. Le Bao nearly knocked him away, but luckily Yu Chengyan reached out and caught him from behind.

"Little pot, look, this is my baby, Xiao Nai. Can you make its poop?"

The little guy was holding another baby cub, his eyes sparkling as he introduced it to him.

"Yes, that's fine."

Yu Muchen nodded and reached out to stroke the puppy, which comfortably tilted its belly back.

"Uncle Lu, this is my wife, Nan Sheng. Nan Sheng, Uncle Lu and Dad grew up together."

Yu Chengyan pushed Gu Nansheng forward two steps and introduced his wife.

When Nan Sheng woke up last time, she didn't have time to formally introduce the two of them.

"Uncle Lu, hello. My father-in-law often mentions you."

"Good, good, good. Xiao Gu looks much better. It seems he'll be fully recovered soon."

Lu Jianguo looked kindly at his younger relative sitting in the wheelchair.

"Thanks to you."

After Le Bao had finished recognizing his dog son as his father, Yu Muchen led him to Gu Nansheng:

"Le Bao, this is my mom."

"Mom, is it ready?"

The naive little chubby boy held a puppy in his arms and looked up at Gu Nansheng.

Yu Chengyan: ......

Lu Jianguo: It's all Lu Feng's fault for jinxing us. Look, the moment we met, my granddaughter called me "Mom."

"Le Bao, this is your brother's mother. You should call her Auntie."

Lu Jianguo chuckled and stepped forward to correct the little guy.

"It's okay, Uncle Lu. I also want a daughter as cute as Le Bao."

Gu Nansheng looked at Le Bao tenderly, her slender hands stroking the child's chubby cheeks, her affection overflowing.

"Your name is Le Bao, right? Thank you for being friends with Mu Chen. Auntie also thanks you for taking care of the little brother for me."

Le Bao was almost mesmerized; she was completely absorbed in her aunt's "gentle embrace."

Seeing the chubby boy's infatuated expression, Lu Jianguo felt a little embarrassed and went over to pat Le Bao's head.

"This child is a bit reserved, so it's understandable that he's a little shy when we first meet."

What? What did you say? Reserved, Le Bao? That word doesn't seem to fit her at all.

Yu Chengyan covered his mouth and smiled awkwardly, then invited the others into the house.