It seemed that the two men were about to draw their swords and confront each other again.
Chen Jiao quickly winked at the two little guys.
Lu Lingyang frowned and sighed like a little adult.
But he still walked over and asked his father seriously, "Dad, you taught me the military boxing this morning, and there is a move that I feel uncomfortable with. Let me show you if it is correct."
After saying that, the little guy stood firmly in a horse stance and threw a punch in a proper manner.
Lu Zhengxu cast a stern gaze on the little guy, "No, lean down a little deeper in your horse stance, and clench your fists a little tighter..."
Before Lu Zhengxu finished speaking, Shen Beixiao spoke unhappily, "Hey, what are you doing? You should teach my nephew well, why did you kick him in the calf? How old is he? How old are you? What if you kick my nephew and hurt him?"
"You were not there when my sister gave birth, but now you have the right to beat the child. If you can't be a father, don't be one. It's enough for my nephew and niece to have me as their uncle."
Chen Jiao held her forehead helplessly.
She now feels that it’s not just enough, but enough is enough.
"Mom, look at me." Little Nannan came close to Chen Jiao and whispered.
Then she ran towards Shen Beixiao with her little feet clacking, "Uncle, uncle, Nannan and brother have prepared a gift for you. Nannan will take you to see it."
Shen Beixiao was pulled to their room by Xiao Nannan, and the world was finally quiet.
After a while, Shen Beixiao came downstairs holding a crudely made box.
The face that used to be expressionless, with almost no visible expression, now smiled like a flower, looking worthless.
Shen Jiao hurried to send Shen Beixiao off.
But before she could tell Shen Beixiao to be careful on the road and ask him to come to her house for dinner tomorrow, Shen Beixiao said, "Jiaojiao, don't follow me out. I'll go back to the dormitory to get something and come back soon."
"Tell Lu Zhengxu to make the bed for me, and I'll sleep at your house tonight."
After saying this, he strode away in a hurry.
After a while, Shen Beixiao really came back.
He was holding a tin box of biscuits in his hand.
As soon as he entered the door, he stuffed the iron box into the little girl's arms, touched her head lovingly and said, "Dear girl, you and your brother gave uncle a gift, so uncle will give you a gift too."
Little Nannan blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "What is it?"
“Uncle will help you open it.” Shen Beixiao immediately took the initiative to help the little girl open the iron box.
As soon as the box was opened, Chen Jiao felt dazzled.
There was a large stack of banknotes and two red books inside, one was Shen Beixiao's food subsidy book, and the other was his allowance book.
Little Nannan was also confused when looking at those things.
He looked at his uncle, then turned to look at Shen Jiao.
Chen Jiao speechlessly took the iron box from the little girl, closed it again, and stuffed it into Chen Beixiao's arms, "Brother, what are you doing? Nannan and Yangyang are only a few years old, why are you giving them so many banknotes? There are also allowance books and food supplement books, are these things that can be given to children casually?"
The worthless smile on Shen Beixiao's face subsided, "What do you mean by giving it to a child casually? Yangyang and Nannan are my nephews and nieces, and what's mine is theirs. Now these are my gifts to my nephews and nieces. Jiaojiao, don't worry about it."
Chen Jiao: ...
How come this guy is drunk without even drinking?
After Shen Jiao finally persuaded Yang Yang and Nan Nan and repeatedly said that they could not accept the gift, Shen Beixiao took the things back and solemnly declared, "Yang Yang, Nan Nan, since you don't want these things now, your uncle will keep them for you. I will give them to you when you grow up and get married."
Chen Jiao: Well, this uncle is quite competent. He has already started saving the betrothal gifts and dowries for his eldest nephew and niece.
At night, Shen Beixiao went to sleep at Shen Jiao's house.
Chen Jiao clung to Lu Zhengxu like an octopus, and she felt relieved.
Only now did she finish cleaning up the mess left by the original owner.
Lu Zhengxu put his big hand around the little woman's slender waist and pinned her firmly to his strong body.
Chen Jiao's small hand unconsciously moved up along the man's abdominal muscles. It was not because she was dishonest, but mainly because the man's eight-pack abs were too tempting.
A single spark can start a prairie fire. That night, Chen Jiao saw the sky outside the window turning pale, and the violent storm in the house gradually subsided.
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