Lin Jingbei: "Yes, raising a child is not easy, you don't have to have one. If you really like it, I will give birth to it and let you take care of it."
Even if you suffer yourself, you can't make your parents suffer too?
What logic?
Song Chen warned: "Your mother and I both have weak hearts. Don't do anything that would bring disgrace upon our family. If that happens, don't blame us for turning our backs on you."
The sensational atmosphere from a minute ago was gone.
Lin Jingbei: "That's all I said. Who told you to say you wanted to have a younger brother or sister?"
Lin Lu was about to die of laughter. "Don't talk around the child. My Abei is focused on his studies right now. He has to go to university and become a barrister later. How can he have time for a relationship? He's talking about the future."
Lin Jingbei: "Yes, I'm talking about the future."
Song Chen: Am I being besieged by this mother and son?
Song Chen put his arm around his neck and asked, "Are you feeling better now? Can you get up now?"
Lin Jingbei: "What's wrong with you hugging me? Normally my mom doesn't want you to hug her, but you force her to hug you. Now when I want you to hug me, you won't hug me."
How unfair.
Song Chen: "You also said that it was you, she is my wife, who else should I hug if not her? Besides, don't you see how much you weigh? Okay, stop hogging her and don't leave."
Lin Jingbei curled his lips and said, "Then I'll hug my mother."
Then he lowered his head and nestled in Lin Lu's arms.
Song Chen: "Aren't you ashamed as a grown man to still want your mother to hold you?"
Lin Jingbei: "Even if I'm in my seventies or eighties, I still want my mother to hold me. I'm not ashamed. She's my mother. Right, Mom?"
Lin Lu nodded: "Yes."
Why do I feel that this child is becoming more and more like Song Chen's personality? He is really good at acting like a spoiled child.
Lin Songchen also fell on Lin Lu's shoulder. Lin Lu felt like he was going to be crushed to death, so he shook his shoulders and shook Song Chen off. Lin Jingbei also understood that his mother was thin and it would be uncomfortable for her to hold him for a long time, so he got up by himself.
In this respect, the disciple is better than the master.
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