Chapter Four Hundred and Fiftieth Mother Loving Son Filial Piety

Five days later, Liang Chuyu, who couldn't stay in the confinement center, finally returned home.

"Golden nest, silver nest, it's not as good as your own doghouse!" Lying on the sofa, holding a small pumpkin in his arms, Liang Chuyu said relaxedly with emotion all over his face.

Old Qin nodded with a grin, and when he turned to face Qin Yu, his expression became weird.

A kennel worth over 100 million... Is it because I am abnormal, or is there something wrong with this world?

"Mom, don't forget about Auntie." Qin Yu sat across from his mother and reminded her not to forget about money.

Liang Chuyu was taken aback, and sighed, "Got it."

"You said you, why did you agree so readily?" Liang Chuyu couldn't help complaining: "If I open my mouth again next time, how can I refuse?"

"There's an old saying, you don't save the poor... sooner or later, if things go on like this, something will happen." Qin Han came back with the washed fruit.

Glancing at Qin Yu who didn't care, he said, "You will really cause trouble for your mother!"

"Just this one time, she should be content." Qin Yu responded with a smile.

"That's not necessarily true..." No one knew her elder sister better than Liang Chuyu.

The conditions were not good when the parents gave birth to them, and there were two children above the elder sister, but they couldn't keep them.

Therefore, after the eldest sister is born, it can be said that she is the heart and soul of the whole family.

Even after she had herself, younger sister, and younger brother, she was still the most domineering and favored one.

But life is so poor, no matter how good it can be.

Maybe it's because of being poor for too many days, coupled with being spoiled, gradually becoming selfish, greedy for money, and domineering.

He wants to take advantage of any small advantage, but he is very tight with the money in his hand.

Take the matter of the two children as an example, even the tuition fees for going to college are paid by the third child, Liang Chujia.

"It's also your third aunt's fault. I always take care of her... I used to be my parents, but now I have someone to take care of her." Liang Chuyu complained, but she had already decided to give her the money in her heart.

What can I do, at least it's my own sister.

Now my family entrusts my son's blessing,

I am well off.

It is also appropriate to help her appropriately, I hope this matter will not cause any trouble!

"...It would be great if your grandpa and grandma could see how promising you are." Liang Chuyu thought of her parents again, and her tone was a little sad and nostalgic.

"Cough." Seeing his wife's sad look, Qin Han winked at his son.

Qin Yu shook his head helplessly, and immediately found a reason to ask: "Mom, have you thought about the name of the little pumpkin?"

"Okay, it's called Qin Luo." Qin Han touched his wife as he said, "It's Qin Luo, right?"

"Yes, that's what it's called." Liang Chuyu also woke up from the nostalgia, "Find some time and quickly register the child's household registration."

Ding dong!

The doorbell rang, and Aunt Qiao went to open the door, and it was Lu Qing's family who came.

"Old Qin, Chu Yu, we're here to see you." Lu Guohui came in with a big bag and a small bag.

"Chu Yu, let me take a look at the baby." As soon as He Hong entered the door, he moved to his mother's side, talking and laughing around the little pumpkin, very happy.

Qin Han invited Lu Guohui to taste tea in the tea room, the two of them are purely in the way here!

Qin Yu also went upstairs with Lu Qing. They haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have too much to say.

After closing the door, when she turned around, her soft lips kissed her.

After a long time, the two who separated again breathed heavily, but did not indulge further.

Lying on the bed, Qin Yu put one hand behind his head and put his arm around Lu Qing.

Talking about interesting things during this time in a soft voice.

Of course, he is the only protagonist in all stories, and female characters are instinctively erased.

There will be no real people, what to ask and what to answer?

"It's almost time, let's go down and see the child." Confiding his lovesickness, Lu Qing couldn't wait to meet the little guy.

As an only child, she also welcomes the sudden arrival of the little one.

When their generation grows up, most of them hope to have a younger brother or younger sister.

It's a pity that Lu Qing's little idea of ​​trying to win over her parents didn't come true, and the two rejected her 'little' request righteously on the grounds of being 'busy'.

"If you want to have a baby, in a few years you and Xiao Yu will get married and have your own baby. No one will stop you." Lu Qing was speechless at the words of his mother He Hong.

When they came downstairs, the two elder mothers were still talking non-stop.

"The little guy is very similar to you, look at the small eyes, the small nose... hey, he has a temper." He Hong laughed when his fingers were caught playing with the little guy.

Liang Chuyu also kept smiling, "Don't look at it for a few days, this strength is very strong..."

"..." Doesn't every parent look like a child prodigy when they were young, "Mom, you're tired from hugging for a long time, let me give you a hug."

"Okay, you two are so close, be careful... Put your head first, yes, put this hand on your waist, and hug it."

Liang Chuyu, who taught Qin Yu to hold his youngest son hand in hand, sat back in his seat, without looking away for a minute.

Even when he was talking, his eyes frequently turned to Qin Yu... the little pumpkin in his arms.

It was him and Lu Qing who were staring at the little guy and commenting.

The wrinkled skin at birth has become smooth, and the down on the face is clearly visible.

The small head is a bit pointy, and it is said that it will grow back in two days.

The big black eyes are turning around, never idle for a moment...

"Finally looks good." Qin Yu muttered in a low voice, and glanced at his mother guiltily.

I remember the day I was born, I sent my uncle and the others back to the ward.

When seeing the little guy for the first time, Qin Yu's first words were: "It's so ugly!"

Liang Chuyu, who was supposed to be asleep at the time, got up and gave him a pillow, "When you were born, you were not as good-looking as him, you brat..."

It was finally over after being grabbed and nagged by my mother for two days.

If this will be heard again, she will have to repeat it severely.

"How ugly, how cute." On the contrary, Lu Qing thought the little pumpkin was very cute.

Look at his small hands, feet, black eyes, sparse hair on his head...

"Do newborn babies have hair?" Lu Qing was curious.

"It should be, anyway, it will be there when I see it." Qin Yu said.

"When did he open his eyes?"

"Did you open it when you were born?"

"so amazing……"

"right!"

"Tell me, is it true that a newborn baby can be spanked to make him spit out amniotic fluid?"

"I don't know... I just know that his butt is quite soft, and it must be very comfortable to beat."

"..." Lu Qing looked at him strangely, as if he had already seen the tragic fate of Little Pumpkin in the future.

With such a brother who has been thinking about his little butt since he was a child, the future will be miserable, right?

Sensing the strange look in her eyes, Qin Yu said as usual: "Boys should be disciplined well. It's normal for a stick to produce a dutiful son?"

snap~

As soon as he finished speaking, he got hit on the head, "A stick makes a filial son, does it mean that your father and I beat you less?"

"Mom, I'm just kidding!"

"Just kidding, I'm joking with you too, come..."

Seeing his mother grabbing the slippers with one hand, Qin Yu turned and ran.

The fool just waited in place and slipped away!

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During the meal, the family's attention was all on Trumpet.

Opening and closing the mouth is "how about the little pumpkin" "how about the little guy"

When he finally finished eating, Qin Yu immediately said: "Mom, uncle, auntie, I took Qingqing out to play."

"Go, go... Do you want me to give you some money?" Liang Chuyu said habitually: "There is change in the key basket, go get it yourself."

"Okay!" Qin Yu happily ran to the door, opened the key basket and took a look.

It was full of change, one yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, twenty...

It didn't matter how many there were, they grabbed them all, stuffed them into their pockets, and pulled Lu Qing away.

Seeing his excited look, Lu Qing smiled in surprise: "Are you so happy?"

"Happy!"

Qin Yu turned around and said, "You don't know, since you know that I make money, the fun of asking for pocket money is gone."

"In the past, when I went out, I could ask for more pocket money from my mother, which was the greatest happiness!"

"It's all right now, happiness is back... Sure enough, I was pregnant and stupid for three years..."

Hearing Qin Yu's muttering voice, Lu Qing lightly pinched his arm, and said angrily, "Be careful with what you say, if you let auntie hear it, you will be slapped again."

Subconsciously shrinking his neck, Qin Yu remembered that he would be in the garage, "It's okay, they are talking! Can't hear you, and it's not what I said about being pregnant and stupid for three years..."

While talking, Qin Yu found that Lu Qing kept pulling him, and turned around curiously: "What's wrong, I..."

His gaze swept across the elevator door. Liang Chuyu, who was supposed to be chatting in the living room, was standing there, bent over to grab the shoes on his feet, and said with a pleasant smile, "Come on, Xiaoyu, Mom has something to tell you..."