"Okay, Brother Gun Gun." His sister picked up her bowl and smiled.
"Lu Xinyue!" Lu Gecheng stuffed a piece of pork rib into his sister's mouth.
Lu Heting couldn't help laughing.
Su Bei also fell into his arms with a smile.
Su Bei put down her chopsticks, and so did Lu Heting. "You guys eat slowly."
"What about you two?" Lu Gecheng asked.
"I'll accompany Su Bei." Lu Heting held Su Bei's hand and walked to the balcony. The two of them looked at the sky side by side and leaned against each other.
The three children, who were used to seeing their PDA, made a sour expression and continued to eat with their heads lowered with a smile.
Time passed peacefully. Every day was as peaceful and blissful as yesterday.
Every day would definitely be like today.
…
Five years ago, Su Zhuoqian was 23 years old.
After an accident, he had two little boys.
Lu Heting only got a child after getting married.
