Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 156 Fame 2

Lu Ming hugged his son for a stroll all over the yard, hugging him high, but no matter what happened to him, Xiao Yixuan in his arms was still half-opened, his face was full of sleepiness, but he refused to sleep all the time.

Holding her small mouth, she looked like she was going to cry or not, and her little hand was grabbing Lu Ming's skirt, as if one of her unsatisfactory things would cause the river to burst its embankment.

"Baby is good, baby is smiling, baby is sleeping..." Lu Ming kept mumbling.

Seeing that it was getting late, Fatty Du was the magistrate of a prefecture after all, and Lu Ming was a seventh-rank county magistrate, so there was absolutely no reason for him to be late.

But Xiao Yixuan, who was supposed to take a nap, suddenly woke up for some reason, and then kept crying.

The distressed Lu Ming was hugged in his arms all the time, and finally stopped crying, but he refused to sleep no matter what.

Humming an out-of-tune song, the sweetheart, the baby screaming, but Xiao Yixuan couldn't understand his father's tenderness, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Here it is! The goat milk is warmed up, and he will sleep after drinking some."

Lin Han held the warmed goat's milk and used lightness kung fu. As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed from the door to Lu Ming's side.

He took Xiao Yixuan and brought the goat milk to his mouth.

"Yixuan is not afraid, he is here."

The little guy leaned against Lin Han's arms, as if he had found a sense of security, obediently finished his milk, closed his big eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and tapped the little guy's pouting mouth.

"You little brat, you are an angel only when you are asleep, and you are a little devil when you wake up."

Lin Han looked at Lu Ming helplessly: "I'll make you cry later, how about coaxing?"

Lu Ming smiled guiltyly, withdrew his hand, hugged his wife's waist, and rubbed his chin on his shoulder.

"This time, I brought my family members along for the banquet. I heard that Fatty Du took a private concubine in Lanzhou, singing and singing every night, darling! You can still be so fat."

A coldness flashed in Lin Han's eyes, and he smiled ironically, no matter how many concubines he married, it was useless to that fat man.

Although Lin Han is used to dressing up well, but to attend the banquet, and as Lu Ming's husband, he must wear his brother's dress and white gauze to cover his face.

It's just that his height is much taller than ordinary brothers, which is really something that can't be concealed.

Because of coaxing his son to sleep, when Lu Ming arrived, many colleagues were already there, sitting in twos and threes, drinking and chatting.

Although Lu Ming is only a small official, he is a household name in Lanzhou.

As soon as we got off the sedan chair here, it attracted everyone's attention. The originally lively place suddenly became silent.

Lu Mingcai didn't have time to care what others thought, so he got out of the sedan chair first, and then happily went to the back to help his daughter-in-law get off the sedan chair.

The onlookers almost fell to the ground. I have never seen someone who is afraid of guilt, but I have never seen such an undisguised one.

Looking at Lu Mingzhengfu's height again, he gasped, and obediently thumped, this was somewhat taller than ordinary men.

Fatty Du also came out of the house at this moment, his fat body was shaking all the time, he grabbed Lu Mingdu's hand with his big hand, rubbed it up and down, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I must drink a few more glasses later."

Seeing that Zhizhou treated Lu Ming with such courtesy, everyone thought highly of Lu Ming, and they all came forward to talk and compliment him.

With triangular eyes, Fatty Du looked up and down Lu's fair face, an obscure light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face became stronger.The suburban sugar team Dujia will steam the gift for you

At this moment, Lin Han stretched out his hand suddenly, lightly tapped Fatty Du's wrist, and pulled back his little husband's hand, his eyes behind the white gauze flashed murderous intent.