Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan pointed at Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng standing beside them.
These two are their parents.
"This is our mom and dad."
"You guys are Xiao Luo's good kids, right?"
"That's right! We are mom's good sons!"
"We are twins, twins!"
Xiaoman is a bull. He pulls Xiaoyuan forward and chatters to say that they are his mother's sons and the children of the Xu family!
"It's our own child."
"Come and show us a closer look."
The two elders pulled the two children to look around.
Look at Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng from time to time, and look at the two children from time to time.
"Yes, the nose looks like your mother's."
"Good children, you are so good-looking and have such bright eyes."
"Like our Xu family."
Grandpa Xu is old and easily forgetful. He may forget what he just said after a while.
"You old man are talking nonsense. This is our Xu family."
Grandma Xu retorted to her old man in a bad mood.
After scolding her old man, Grandma Xu smiled and entertained Zhou Yuheng and Zhou Li.
"Is this Xiao Luo's obedient mother-in-law and husband?"
"That's right, grandma."
"This is my mother-in-law, and this is my husband Zhou Yuheng."
"Hello, grandma."
"Good, good, good, you are a good young man."
Grandma Xu was extremely satisfied when she saw Zhou Yuheng's calm and tall appearance.
It's nice to look at the aura of this young man.
This kind of aura is a perfect match for their little Luoguai.
"Come in and sit down."
Grandma Xu and uncle Xu entertained them, while Grandpa Xu was attracted by the twins.
He took the two children to sit in the yard, put on his reading glasses and started to find the differences between the two children.
Jifeng was lying in the yard watching over the two little masters. Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were also very curious about Grandpa Xu.
They were curious about why Grandpa Xu had forgotten what had just happened.
Grandpa Xu doesn't forget about love every day, but there are always several days every month when this happens.
Whenever she went out, Grandma Xu didn't dare to let go of Grandpa Xu's hand.
I’m afraid he’ll forget the way to his home.
While chatting, Xu Qingluo looked at Grandpa Xu who was talking to two children in the yard, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
She has lived in Suzhou with her grandparents since she was a child.
Grandpa Xu always loved to give her delicious food and teach her to read and write.
But in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and Grandpa Xu has reached the age where he has forgotten his relatives.
Forgetting loved ones is the most painful for the awake relatives.
"You guys chat first, I'll go cook."
"Tang Boli, let me help you."
Xu Qingluo quickly stood up and followed her cousin into the kitchen.
The cousin wanted to refuse, but Xu Qingluo directly gave her a price.
"Does your cousin dislike me?"
"Or is it that a married woman is like spilled water, and she no longer considers me a family member?"
Although Xu Qingluo said these two sentences in a coquettish manner, it was not easy for the head monk to push her out of the kitchen.
This child is very noisy when he acts like a spoiled child.
If she was not allowed to do it, she would have to seek justice from the two elders.
"You just keep asking for it with your mouth."
The hall master looked at her in a state of confusion. Xu Qingluo smiled and took the hall master's arm and went into the kitchen with her.
"My dear, I can make soup."
"Okay, then you can make soup and talk to me."
"good."
Xu Qingluo was in charge of making the soup, and she also chatted with the hall uncle to relieve his boredom.
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