"Take a picture," Lu Siyuan reminded him, he remembered it!
"Yes, yes, take a picture!" Su Yueya quickly took out her phone and started snapping photos of her son. "Xiao Yuan, strike a pose!"
The smug Lu Siyuan immediately started, striking all sorts of funny and cool poses.
He remembered seeing his father saluting in the photo, also in military uniform, then immediately standing up straight and raising his right hand.
"Click—"
Time seemed to freeze at that moment. Su Yueya looked at Lu Siyuan, as if she were seeing Lu Zhengjun, whom she had never seen before, through a distant time and space.
"My darling son, you're such a good boy!" Su Yueya was overjoyed.
She compared the photos she had just taken of Lu Siyuan with those of Lu Zhengjun. Anyone who saw them would know that this was Lu Zhengjun's son; they looked so alike!
Lu Si'an originally thought that her mother was just playing with her brother, so why did her brother suddenly put on new clothes?
In the past, when there were new clothes, she and her brother would each get one, but she noticed that today, after her brother put on his clothes, she didn't get any.
Not only that, Mom kept hugging and kissing her son, praising him for being cute, and taking pictures of him—even though she had been posing for photos right next to him, Mom didn't notice.
snort!
She's going to cause trouble!
"Mom!" Lu Si'an called out, crossing her arms and striking a pose that said, "I'm angry."
As a result, Su Yueya was so captivated by Lu Siyuan's charm in his military uniform that she didn't even notice her daughter calling her.
Lu Si'an was stunned.
She was ignored by her mother, completely ignored!
She blinked her big eyes, initially pretending to be angry, but now she was genuinely angry!
"Wow--"
Lu Si'an mustered all her strength and let out a loud howl.
Large tears fell down.
I'm so sad.
"Waaaaah—Waaaaah! Waaaah..."
Lu Si'an burst into tears, wondering if her mother didn't like her anymore.
Otherwise, why are there no new clothes for her, no photos of her, and why doesn't her mother answer when she calls for her?
"Waaaaah... Mommy!"
Her daughter cried, which finally brought Su Yueya back to her senses.
"Oh dear, what's wrong with my baby An'an?" Su Yueya quickly put down her phone, picked up her wailing daughter, and began to comfort her.
"An'an?"
Lu Si'an didn't speak. She cried, and would stop to pout before continuing to cry.
Pouting means she's angry!
“An’an, you’re angry,” Lu Siyuan said, knowing what his sister meant by pouting.
"An'an, don't be angry." Lu Siyuan nestled close to his mother and sister, patting Lu Si'an's back with his little hands. His movements looked very childish, but his concern was genuine. "An'an, don't cry."
"An'an, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Tell Mommy, okay?" Su Yueya gently coaxed her.
Lu Si'an actually wanted to stay angry a little longer, but her mother was too gentle and her brother was coaxing her, so she felt that she only needed to be angry for a short while and couldn't stay angry for too long.
Clutching her brother's new clothes, Lu Si'an protested, "An'an, no, brother, yes!"
"So, An'an cried because she didn't have any new clothes?" Su Yueya asked.
Lu Si'an nodded, then shook his head.
Su Yueya was stunned.
But Lu Siyuan understood.
“No, An’an, don’t cry. I am jealous! An’an is jealous! An’an is crying!” Lu Siyuan explained. He often heard his eldest uncle and youngest uncle bickering—although it was always the youngest uncle who was “picking fights”—but he also understood one thing.
That is, he and An'an are siblings, and whatever he has, An'an must also have.
"Oh, I see!" Su Yueya laughed, pinching Lu Si'an's nose. "Little jealous brat, why are you so jealous of everything? Your uncle has corrupted you!"
"Don't cry, An'an. Mommy will make you a set too, just like your brother's, okay?"
Su Yueya reflected on herself and realized that she had indeed acted without thinking.
At the time, she was only thinking about watching a miniature version of Lu Zhengjun, and forgot that she should also make one for Lu Si'an. She only realized it when the child got jealous and cried.
That was really wrong!
“Okay,” Lu Si’an said in a childish voice, and then immediately stopped crying.
She has one too!
Moreover, her mother likes her, and her brother likes her too!
Although she had stopped crying, Lu Si'an's eyes were still red, making her look quite pitiful.
Seeing his younger sister staring longingly at the clothes he was wearing, Lu Siyuan, though he liked them very much and was reluctant to part with them, felt less reluctant when he thought of them as his sister.
"Here, An'an, wear this." Lu Siyuan grabbed his clothes, trying to take them off.
"Okay, let An'an try it on first."
Su Yueya helped the two little ones change their clothes and took many photos of Lu Si'an. While organizing the photos, she suddenly realized that Lu Si'an was starting to look more and more like her, like a miniature version of herself!
Because Su Yueya also has photos of herself wearing camouflage, although not many, but when compared, they look very similar!
"Does it look good?" The vain Lu Si'an ran up to her brother, tugged at his clothes, and tilted her head.
"Brother, am I pretty?"
"Beautiful!" Lu Siyuan nodded seriously and exclaimed loudly, "An'an is the most beautiful!"
"Hehe..." Lu Si'an laughed contentedly, feeling very happy!
To make both little ones happy, Su Yueya worked through the night—luckily, she had bought enough fabric and quickly made a second one.
The next day, the two little ones were finally able to wear their new clothes together.
"Wow!" Qiao Gaoyang exclaimed, grabbing a little soldier in each hand and exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Whose kids are these? They're so cute! Come with me, okay? I'll buy you candy and take you to the amusement park!"
Lu Siyuan pushed Qiao Gaoyang's head while refusing.
"No, I'm not going with you, Uncle."
Because Su Yueya had been abducted before, the first thing Qiao Hanxue taught the children when he was raising them was to never go with strangers.
Anti-abduction awareness should be cultivated from a young age.
Qiao Gaoyang called himself his uncle, and Lu Siyuan went along with it.
"Uncle," Lu Si'an said in a childish voice, hugging Qiao Gaoyang's neck and pressing herself against him, "Uncle! An'an, have some candy, play!"
"Little glutton!" Qiao Gaoyang's heart melted. He doted on Lu Si'an even more than he did on his two younger sisters, and sometimes he would even get scolded by Liu Yuying and Qiao Hanxue for spoiling her.
The family members were thrilled to see the two little ones' new outfits and all said they looked like Lu Zhengjun and Su Yueya.
"You made these clothes secretly? You didn't even tell me. I could have made them with you," Qiao Xinruo said, dissatisfied.
"Can you make clothes?" Su Yueya asked in return.
"I can learn it! I'm so smart, what can't I learn!"
"Alright, alright, after I've appeased the two little ones, I still have to appease you, right?" Su Yueya said helplessly.
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