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Chapter 98 Ending (1)

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My father is called Luo Handong, and my mother is called Shengxia.The young child voice resounded in the classroom. The little boy standing on the podium had a bunch of small tucks on his head, wearing a gray sweatshirt and casual sweatpants underneath, which was very cool. He looked at the other children under the podium and said loudly, "My name is Luo Xincheng, I am three years old this year, and I will be classmates with you in the future. I hope I can get along with you in a friendly manner. Thank you."

The teacher and other parents who sent the child were amused by this cold-hearted little boy.

Unlike other children, Luo Xincheng doesn't like playing with slides or playing with toys. He is fiddling with a mechanical watch in his hand, and his small schoolbag is full of small screwdrivers and various tools.

While the other kids were laughing while playing hide-and-seek, he sat alone in a small chair, resting his head quietly dismantling his mechanical watch.

He took them all down and reinstalled them. After he finished school, he just screwed the last small screw.

When Shengxia and Luo Handong came to pick him up, Luo Xincheng looked at his watch coolly and said, Mom, you are fifty seconds late.

The summer stared wide, it was impossible, I came in advance!

Luo Handong rubbed Luo Xincheng's head, put the child on his head, carried it away.

Luo Xincheng then became a child and smiled, Dad!A little higher!

Luo Handong ran forward with him directly, and Luo Xincheng giggled.

The summer chased after him, and his face was a little smile. Slow down!You two!

The parents who picked up and dropped off the children at the door and the teachers who sent the students had long noticed this very beautiful couple. When they looked at the cold little boy, they couldn't help but exclaim.

This family of three looks very beautiful!

Some little boy pointed at the little boy on Luo Xincheng's head and said, "Mom, I will tie my braids when I go back, just like him. Look, his father has it, and I will let my father tie it too."

Your dad's hair is almost gone and he can't tie it up at all. Moreover, your dad... he looked at Luo Handong in the direction of his son's finger and couldn't help but shake his head. Your dad is too ugly and can't compare with others.

When Shengxia returned home, Sheng's father had already opened the door and came out. He pinched Luo Xincheng and hugged him in his arms. Oh, my little baby, do you miss my grandfather?

Luo Xincheng said coolly, Grandpa, I am already three years old, don’t call me a little baby.

Hahaha... Father Sheng was amused by him and burst into laughter.

Shengxia went into the kitchen to help Sheng's mother cut vegetables. Sheng's father played with Luo Xincheng on the sofa. After a while, Luo Xincheng got off the sofa and went to the study to find Luo Handong.

Shengxia was worried that her son would disturb Brother Dong’s work, so she went to the study to carry her son out.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Luo Handong sitting on a chair and typing on the keyboard. Luo Xincheng was lying in his arms and staring at the screen quietly.

One big and one small, both of them were wearing loose gray parent-child sweatshirts, and they all had a bunch of small tucks on their heads, even their expressions were exactly the same.

Shengxia couldn't help laughing.

Luo Handong heard the sound, turned his head and looked at her, raised his eyebrows at her, and came over.

Mid-xia shook her head.

Luo Handong had already reached out his hand. He pinched the person in his arms. Shengxia hugged Luo Xincheng in his arms. He hugged Shengxia, and his hand was still on the keyboard and typing.

Sheng’s father and mother brought the meal to the living room. When they were looking for someone to have a meal, they found the study and took a look.

Luo Handong held his wife and son in his arms, and while knocking on the computer, he lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair.

His lips curled up.

The eyebrows and eyes were filled with tenderness.