Lan Xin looked at his depressed back and didn't say anything.

Instead, he looked at the three children, "Babys, have you done your homework?"

"Mom, when did we worry about our homework?"

Qiqi made a face at her mother.

Lan Xin smiled, indeed she had never worried.

"You guys keep doing your homework, I'll go see your dad."

Xiaojun looked at her mother with a weird smile: "Mom, you really let your father kneel down to durian, are you willing to bear it?"

Lan Xin smiled badly and did not express her opinion: "Super is ready, come and call us."

After saying that, she walked into the room.

Ranran asked with a smile: "Mom, Dad spoiled you, you dare to let Dad kneel on the durian. If he grabs your braid, you will be miserable."

Lan Xin looked at her son angrily, "Hmph! You are spoiled too and don't love your mother anymore."

After Lan Xin finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the room.

Lan Ziran looked at her mother's back and shook her head: "Women's heart is needled at the bottom of the sea, women are really fickle."

Lan Ziran: "Your virtue is getting worse and worse, and sooner or later you will have to bend down! Ah!"

Lan Ziran looked at him: "Brother, what does it mean?"

Lan Zijun glanced at him: "It means you dare to put a table of dishes on your elder brother?"

Lan Ziran suddenly thought of the picture with a lot of sense and spoke playfully: "Brother, when did you learn to tell a cold joke?"

Lan Zijun said indifferently: "I have always been like this."

"Hehe..." Lan Ziran smiled with a muffled mouth, and a laugh broke out from her throat.

"Brother, you finally look a little humane like this.

Don’t bow your head all day to sort out your sadness, look at me. How free and easy you live every day. My pure little heart is very happy every day.”

Lan Zi was content with a proud look, her handsome little face shining brightly.

When Lan Ziqi heard this, she sneered: "You dare to say that you are pure?

Look at your eyes, and your turbid surface cannot conceal your perverted heart."

Lan Ziran: "..." He really doesn't want to talk, he is afraid that he will be unable to control himself and want to curse when he speaks.

Especially this sister who likes to cause trouble for him.

He still remembered the loss of 1.8 million last time?

This stingy guy is not his own inside and outside.

"Qiqi, have you eaten too much hormone food?

Why is your mouth so damaged?"

"snort!"

Lan Ziqi snorted coldly: "You are the image spokesperson of hypocriticality. Anyone with a little IQ can tell you that hypocriticality."

"Mom and Dad can also see that in addition to being selfish and self-aware, you are more suitable for you."

"Lan Ziqi, if you don't harm me for a day, you will feel itchy, right?"

Lan Ziran doesn't like his sister's bad habits that have been slandering him.

Lan Ziqi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Your character problem is always your own nature. When you grow up, you will definitely be a scum among men and a scumbag."

"Lan Ziqi, you..." Lan Zi ran into Lan Xin's room with gas.

"Bang bang bang..." Lan Xin had just changed her clothes when she heard the sound of smashing the door.

She and Lu Haocheng took a look and signaled Lu Haocheng to open the door with their eyes.

Lu Haocheng looked at her: "Wife, I just seemed to hear their brother and sister quarrel."

Lan Xin's head hurts instantly.

"Bang bang bang..." Lan Xin had no choice but to walk over and open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw my angry second son. Lan Xin blinked her big watery eyes and looked at her son with a smile, and said in a doting tone: "Baby, who made you angry?"

Lan Ziran's eyes were filled with mist, and she spoke angrily: "Precaution your daughter, your daughter said I was a scumbag, and said I was hypocritical."

Lan Xin: "..." The scumbag was not sure, there was indeed a hypocritical one.

But she couldn't say this to her son.

Lu Haocheng walked over and looked at him: "Son, your father, I am infatuated and dedicated. How could my son be a scumbag?"

"So, you have to talk about your daughter carefully, and don't think that it's a girl to be able to get more and more aptitude."

After Lan Ziran finished speaking, she left angrily, her bulging cheeks were full of anger.

Lan Xin shook her head: "The brother and sister are really enemies."

Lu Haocheng looked at his son's angry back. Can he say, can he not afford to offend any of these three children?

"Acheng, I'll go out and see the children."

Lu Haocheng pulled her with a pitiful look on his face, "I promised not to kneel down to durian."

Lan Xin gave him a reassuring smile: "Husband, I can't bear to kneel down, you can change your clothes and go to talk to Ranran, I'll talk to Qiqi and tell her not to always talk to his brother."

Lu Haocheng was in a very good mood in an instant, "I understand, my wife."

Lan Xin walked out and saw her son walking upstairs with her schoolbag in anger.

"Lan Ziran, you said you are hypocritical. That's why you put gold on your face. If you give you a face, you will still go to complain. Are you a man?"

Lan Ziran stood on the stairs and looked at her coldly: "Why don't that shining gold stick to your face?

You say I am a scumbag, so I will show you the scumbag.”

It looks like a broken jar.

Lan Ziqi: "..." Why are you getting more and more joking?

Such a joke made his face flushed.

Lan Xin looked around and shook her head.

"Qiqi, don't say that your brother is going to save face now. If you always say that, he will be unhappy."

"Mom, I usually joke with him like this, why can't I afford to do it today?"

Lan Ziqi was also depressed, "Oh, it seems that he wouldn't be able to eat when he saw me tonight. I went to my aunt's house to find Feiyang and helped him with English tonight. That brat didn't listen carefully during class. He was simply a poor student. After school, he pestered me to give him some lessons. Now that he has two younger brothers, he finally understands his aunt's hard work."

Lan Xin nodded: "Then you go quickly and teach Feiyang well.

Watching the car on the road, don’t always jump when walking, and put on a down jacket and go there.”

"Well! Mom, I understand. Now that I am old, I can take care of myself. Don't take care of Tang Seng all day, just take good care of my father and myself.

Grandma said that you and Dad are the ones who will live together for the rest of your life, so Dad loves you very much and is almost spoiling you."

Lan Ziqi carried her schoolbag and left with a smile.

Lan Xin couldn't help but smile when she looked at her daughter's happy smile.

"Mom, don't worry, Ranran is in a bad mood today."

Lan Xin was a little curious. Her family rarely had bad moods in 365 days.

"Xiaojun, why is he in a bad mood?"

Lan Zijun smiled and said, "Mom, the matter at school is not a big deal, he can solve it himself."

Lan Xin glanced at her son. Didn’t he want to tell her?

Yet, the children have their own secrets as they grow up.

Since they are unwilling to say that it is not a big deal, there is no need for her to come to the bottom of it.
Chapter completed!