“Come, let Auntie give you a hug. Auntie bought you some fun toys, new clothes and a gold bracelet.”
Hai Ling said to her: “Yangyang has so many toys that he can’t even put them down, and you still buy them for him. He also has a lot of clothes, and he can’t even wear them all. He can’t wear them all at all. Children grow up quickly and soon outgrow them.” It’s worn.”
“No matter how many toys Yangyang has, I didn’t buy them. As my first aunt, I always have to give something to Yangyang.”
“Yangyang has too many clothes to wear. If they don’t fit before you start wearing them, you and Mr. Lu should get married as soon as possible and have a second child, so that the second child can wear them.”
Feng Qing joked: “It is said that one child is new, two children are old, and three children and four children are used to patch up worn sleeves.”
“Yangyang’s clothes are still new. It’s okay to wear them for your second baby.”
Hai Ling’s face suddenly turned red.
Lu Dongming grinned.
He also wants to have a baby with Hai Ling.
Of course, if Hai Ling is willing, if she doesn’t want to have a second child, he won’t force her.
He treated Yangyang as his biological son.
Since he was raised at such a young age, his relationship has always been good, and Yangyang will not be raised crookedly.
“Mr. Lu, these are the meeting gifts for you.”
Feng Qing motioned to Fang Yao to give him Lu Dongming’s meeting gift.
Lu Dongming smiled and said: “I am such a big man, I also have a meeting gift.”
Feng Qing smiled, “No matter how big you are, you are still a junior in front of me. I am an elder, so it is appropriate to give juniors a greeting gift. I don’t know what you like, so Mr. Fang has prepared good cigarettes, good wine, and some Nutrients.”
“I hope your foot injury will heal soon and you can marry Hai Ling. I’m still waiting to drink your wedding wine.”
Hai Ling said to her: “Dong Ming and I are not in a hurry, but you are in your mid-twenties and it’s time to find a boyfriend. Do you want us to help you introduce some high-quality men to you?”
Feng Qing waved her hands repeatedly, begging to be let go.
She said: “Hai Ling, it’s not like you don’t know my situation. I can’t marry, I can only marry a husband. Excellent men are rarely willing to be a son-in-law. Those who are willing to be a son-in-law are either not good. Or it’s with an intention.”
“I’m usually busy enough, so how can I think about fighting with the person next to me? So, I don’t want to marry a husband.”
“I don’t want to meet a high-quality man. I’m afraid that if I fall in love with him and he refuses to marry me, wouldn’t I be asking for trouble?”
“I’d better do what you said. It’s best. It won’t prevent him from getting married and having children. He doesn’t have to be responsible for raising my children. He can just pretend that nothing happened.”
She was just borrowing a seed.