Lu Jingchen didn't expect that she would be rejected by her son just after she opened her mouth.
This was something that had never happened before.
Lu Jingchen's eyes suddenly flashed, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, pinched Lu Jiye's angry little face, and asked in a low voice.
"What did you just say?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jiye reached out to slap his big hand away, turned his face to the other side, and replied dissatisfied.
"I obviously asked Mommy to call me, but I didn't ask you to call me."
Hearing this, Lu Jingchen's mouth twitched, and when he saw Song Qingyou's smiling face, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Seems to be disgusted."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jingchen stretched out his hand, picked up Lu Jiye, put him on the other side of Song Qingyou, together with Lu Qingyue, and then shamelessly sat down where Lu Jiye was, with his back against the head of the bed.
He stretched his long arms around Song Qingyou's shoulders and gently brought her into his arms.
Lu Jiye: Lu Jiye, who was originally extremely dissatisfied, saw Lu Jingchen's actions, and his delicate little face was stunned for a moment, and then he went to grab Song Qingyou's big hand on his shoulder.
"Daddy is too much, mommy is mine."
Lu Jingchen did not expect that his son, who had been getting along well with him over the past year, would start fighting for his wife as soon as Song Qingyou woke up.
His handsome face turned dark, and instead of letting go, he pulled Song Qingyou into his arms.
Hug a little tighter.
Then, he raised his eyebrows at Lu Jiye with great pride.
Feeling Lu Jingchen's childish movements, Song Qingyou couldn't help but rolled her eyes speechlessly, reached out to knock the big hand off her shoulder, and glanced at Lu Jingchen angrily.
Then he reached out and pulled Lu Jiye to his side, looking at him tenderly.
"Xiaoye, you are mommy's Xiaoye."
Looking at the child in front of him, Song Qingyou's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene when he was locked up in the basement by Mo Jue.
It was clear that Lu Jiye was only a few days old baby, but when faced with such an environment, he could not cry.
Noisy, so calm that she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, she just took a nap, and the little baby she once was turned into such a cute little baby.
Lu Qingyue on the side heard Song Qingyou calling Lu Jiye so many times, she couldn't help but pursed her lips in grievance and complained dissatisfiedly.
"Mommy is biased.
She called Brother Ye twice, but she only called Yueyue once."
"Forehead" Song Qingyou didn't expect that Lu Qingyue would still care about this, so she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then shook her head in a funny way.
"Mommy knows she was wrong, and I know we Yueyue will definitely forgive Mommy, right?"
After hearing Song Qingyou's words, Lu Qingyue nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at her doubtfully and murmured in confusion.
"Why does Mommy talk so much?"
Lu Qingyue clearly remembered that her grandma taught her every word before she could speak so much.
Why hasn’t she started teaching Mommy yet?
She can talk so much Lu Qingyue's question made Song Qingyou slightly stunned.
He looked at Lu Jingchen with a funny face, moved his body slightly, and leaned into Lu Jingchen's arms.
Feeling Song Qingyou's movements, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but stretched out his hand, hugged her waist, looked down at her picturesque little face, and asked softly.
"Are you tired?
Do you want to take a rest?"
When Song Qingyou first woke up, the doctor warned him not to overwork himself and to rest well.
But since she woke up and drank some light porridge, she has been talking to the two children until now.
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