Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

The next day, early in the morning, Lan Huayu, who was going to sleep for a while, was woken up by the sound of Hu Xi packing his luggage.

"Do you want me to help?"

"No need," Hu Xi smiled, "If you help, I probably won't be able to catch the plane."

"Tch..." He came over and pulled out the chair and sat down, "If I put it away for you, it will definitely be done within five minutes."

"Leave these boxes alone, Yu, you've already broken three of them."

"The quality of them is not good and I can't be blamed!" Lan Huayu glared at him, "Where are you going?"

"Not far, Shenzhen."

"Shenzhen...it doesn't seem to have any special products that I know of, so just bring me some chocolate."

"Hey... I really don't want to go." Hu Xi looked at the neatly packed suitcase, "I should have eloped with you if I knew it earlier."

Just as he was talking, the entrance door suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman in her thirties and 40s walked in with a bag: "Have you not left yet, Xixi?"

"Mom?" Lan Huayu turned to look at the woman changing shoes, "Didn't you go on a trip?"

"Yes, but your Uncle Hu and I are on the plane in the afternoon." The woman walked to Hu Xi's side, "Does Xixi use auntie to help you clean up—yes, it's much neater than your father's."

"Thank you, auntie." Hu Xi zipped up the suitcase and stood it up, then turned and went to the cloakroom to change.

"Mom," Lan Huayu rested his chin on the back of the chair and looked at the woman, "Since you're here, help me make breakfast."

"You look like a slacker, can't you learn from Xixi and take good care of yourself?"

"Then I'm young, I'm the youngest one, Ah Cheng is one year older than me." Lan Huayu rarely acted coquettishly.

"Hmph, not in the future." The woman sneered.

"Ah? Oh Hobbit, I'm taking care of Hobbit, Hobbit is here... Hey, hey, you bastard!" Hobbit passed by Lan Huayu with his little butt twisting, and threw himself on the woman's lap.

"Don't scold him," the woman bent down to look at Hobbit. "I'm sorry, little Tete, but grandma can't hold you for a while."

"Why?" Lan Huayu got up and went to the kitchen to pour water.

"Because I'm pregnant and haven't been vaccinated against Toxoplasma gondii, I can't hold him for the time being." The woman said it very flatly.

"Pfft..." Lan Huayu sprayed water from his mouth, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Hu Xi came out of the cloakroom after changing his clothes.

"Ms. Lan Qingxue said he was pregnant." Lan Huayu was dumbfounded.

Hu Xi was also so surprised that he couldn't make a sound and looked at Lan Qingxue with wide eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lan Qingxue sat down amusedly, "I'm a man and I'm pregnant, so you guys are so shocked."

"My, my father's?!" Hu Xi stammered.

"Otherwise, you dead boy!" Lan Qingxue gave him a sharp look.

"That's right..."

Lan Huayu walked to the table and put the quilt heavily on the table: "Mom, are you kidding me!"

"What's the matter, you kid, aren't you happy to have younger brothers and sisters?"

"Unhappy." Lan Huayu sat down angrily.

"How old are you and you're still jealous." The woman went to the kitchen and started frying eggs.

"I'm leaving first," Hu Xi pulled the suitcase and walked to the door, "I'll go to the airport to digest the news... The younger siblings who are 23 years younger than me, are they my younger siblings or my children..."

"Why are you two children like this?" Lan Qingxue shook her head while frying eggs.