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Chapter 179 Seven thoughts

The plane landed at Daning Airport with a roar.

Tong Xuer is back, and only Wu Di and Ling Jingru are welcomed.[]

Tong Xianer's heart was like a deer. Since she learned that she was pregnant, she woke up laughing in her dream countless times, and cried in her dream countless times.

At this time, we are about to see that big villain.

She didn't know what to do.

In fact, Tong Dahai and Aunt Fang were also at a loss.

At the exit, Ling Jingru left Wu Di, who was as cramped as if he had done something wrong, and quickly walked towards Tong Dahai and his family that was coming towards him.

"Hello Uncle Tong, Hello Aunt Fang, Sister Xian'er, Congratulations on your recovery." Ling Jingru greeted Tong Dahai's family with a sunny face, and reached out to take Tong Xian'er's arm from Aunt Fang's hand.

Tong Xian'er said oh, a little panicked, and his eyes were helpless towards Wu Di.

"Ahem... Let's get in the car first." Wu Di reached out to take the luggage from Tong Dahai's hand, and he had no name to anyone.

This is the only time that Ling Jingru and Wu Di went to Daning but did not go to Ling Huaqiang, and they didn't even make a phone call.

The car was very quiet, only Ling Jingru was talking to Aunt Fang and Tong Xianer. Most of the questions were asked about Cleveland scenery and humanities, and they didn't mention anything sensitive at all.

Tong Dahai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Wu Di, and Wu Di just grinned at him, as if crying and laughing.

Now everything seems to have been dominated by Ling Jingru. Even Tong Dahai, who has been in power for a long time, feels that he has less confidence when facing her.

When he returned to Qiushun, it was already dark. Before Wu Di asked where he went, Ling Jingru had already spoken: "Go home, parents have prepared supper to welcome Uncle Tong."

"Ahem", Wu Di glanced at Ling Jingru in the rearview mirror and withdrew his gaze in panic. For the first time since his rebirth, he felt completely passive.

When they arrived at the villa of Jinyi Villa, Wu Guozhong and Shen Yu had already stood in the yard to welcome him.

"Old boy."

"Old Wu."

The two men held hands silently.

Shen Yu met Aunt Fang, and Wu Di followed Ling Jingru and Tong Xianer into the room.

Grandma and grandpa didn't know whether they were deliberately avoiding it or being sent off. They should have just had supper at this time and watched TV in the living room, but at this time they were not in the living room. Not only them, but Wu Xin, who couldn't sit still for a while, was not in the living room.

There was a sumptuous banquet in the restaurant, and the dishes were still steaming, and it seemed that they were also cooked by time.

The atmosphere was very awkward. Based on Wu Guozhong's black face, Wu Di felt that Wu Guozhong already knew about this.

"Uncle Tong, Aunt Fang, Xin'er, please take a seat soon. I've been on the plane for a day. Everyone is tired." Wu Di diligently opened the chair for Tong Dahai and others, and had nothing to say.

"Old boy, sit down, hey, this little bastard." Wu Guozhong sighed and glared at Wu Di fiercely.

Ling Jingru has already told him the whole story. He doesn't know whether it is right or wrong about this matter. It depends on Ling Jingru's attitude.

Shen Yu wanted to help Tong Xuer. After all, she had the flesh and blood of the old Wu family in her belly. However, she glanced at Ling Jingru, resisted her impulse, and could only express her concern for Tong Xuer with her eyes.

When Shen Yu first met Tong Xianer, he wanted to match his son with her. Unexpectedly, the two of them are now together, but this is the ending.

Seven people sat around the dining table, Wu Guozhong, Shen Yu, Wu Di, Tong Dahai, Aunt Fang, Tong Xianer, and Ling Jingru.

Seven people, seven thoughts.

Ling Jingru suddenly became the center of the seven people, each of whom was secretly looking at her face and thinking about her thoughts.

"Sister Xian'er, you're back. It's so good. I'm really afraid that I won't see you again." With a burst of footsteps, Wu Xin jumped down the stairs and almost didn't fall.

When everyone saw Wu Xin rushing towards Tong Shi'er, everyone's faces changed.

Wu Di, who was quick-witted, suddenly stood up and carried Wu Xin off the ground. Auntie, don’t you know if there is a baby in your belly now? It would be better if you pounce on it like this, but you might have solved any problem.

"Bad brother, please let me go quickly. I'll let Sister Shi'er hug you." Wu Xin twisted his little body hard, trying to break free from Wu Di's arms.

A black line appeared on Wu Di's forehead, and he could not let go of this hand no matter how he said.

Shen Yu also stood up nervously and took Wu Xin from Wu Di's arms, and said to her with a hunchback: "Say goodbye to uncles and aunts and sister Xian'er. Mom has something to say to you, follow me upstairs."

Wu Xin pouted her mouth, looking unhappy, looking at Wu Guozhong for help, but seeing Wu Guozhong's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Wu Xin was so scared that she hurriedly took back the words she wanted to say, and pulled her hand with Tong Xianer and followed Shen Yu upstairs.

"Well... little bastard, I won't pour wine for you Uncle Tong and Aunt Fang." Wu Guozhong didn't look at Wu Di and ordered.

"Oh," Wu Di hurriedly stood up, picked up the Moutai on the table and poured wine for Tong Dahai.

"Uncle Tong, have some white bar."

"Xiaodi, call Uncle Tong Dad." Ling Jingru looked at Wu Di and said softly.

"ah?"

Ling Jingru's voice was not loud, but she undoubtedly dropped an atomic bomb in the restaurant. Everyone's eyes were thrown on her face, no longer dodging and secretly looking.

Ling Jingru smiled, reached out to hold Tong Xuer's little hand, looked at Tong Dahai and said, "Uncle Tong, if you have no objection, Xiaodi will call you dad from today."

"Sister Jingru." Tong Xianer glanced at Ling Jingru quickly and called softly, with a faint crying voice in the call.

Ling Jingru smiled, not forcibly.

"Uncle Tong, Aunt Fang, Sister Xian'er and I are quite close. I want to stay here for a few days. Do you two have any objections?"

Tong Dahai and Aunt Fang looked at each other and looked at Wu Guozhong for a long time. Today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. Isn’t it just to stay here for a few days to celebrate the New Year? This is not the most important thing. What is important is that she wants to leave the thread here, and the meaning here is too deep.

Not only did Wu Di call him dad, but he also left Xin'er here. Although he had no name, he had actually expressed her meaning.

Wu Guozhong looked at Ling Jingru, and through his understanding of Ling Jingru, he knew that this was definitely not a conspiracy.

"Little bastard, why are you still standing there? Why don't you pour wine for your parents? Little bastard, if you have something to be sorry for Jingru in your life, be careful that I will discount your legs and the lineup. I will discount your legs as much as I am sorry for the lineup." Wu Guozhong stared at Wu Di and cursed. He hadn't scolded the little bastard for so smoothly for a long time.

"Hey," Wu Di responded quickly, poured wine for Tong Dahai and Wu Guozhong with a slut, and poured a glass for Ling Jingru with a flattering taste. When it came to Tong Xianer and Aunt Fang, they naturally changed it to juice.

Aunt Fang's tears flowed down, and this result was already the result of her longing for her.

After having a good meal, Wu Di's name for Tong Dahai and Aunt Fang gradually became smoother.

After settling down Wu Xin and returning, Shen Yu only held Ling Jingru's little hand and kept kneading her, unable to say a word.

Tong Dahai and Wu Guozhong drank a lot of wine. After the meal, Wu Guozhong personally sent Tong Dahai and Aunt Fang away.

It was night, and Tong Xianer was arranged by Ling Jingru to live next to her and Wu Di's bedroom.

Wu Di stood in the corridor at a loss. Ling Jingru glared at him, snorted and walked into the bedroom, locked the door with a click.

Wu Di grinned, he didn't dare to think about the great sleep of the same bed. The blessings of Qi people now exceeded his imagination.

Wu Di twisted the door handle and knocked gently: "That... Jingru."

"Go and accompany the line. I'm tired and sleeping." Ling Jingru's voice came out through the door.

Wu Di coughed gently twice, took two steps, and reached out to twist the door of the child's room.

"Kaku", the door is locked.

Wu Di grinned in pain, no, did Shi'er lock the door?

Wu Di put his mouth close to the crack of the door and called out in an inauspicious voice: "Search, open the door."

"You...you go to Sister Jingru's house to sleep." Tong Xian'er was obviously behind the door, and even heard such a subtle call.

"Jingru locked the door, and I will be homeless if you don't open the door." Wu Di begged bitterly.

It took a long time before Wu Di heard a click of the door lock. When he opened the door, he saw Tong Xian'er running back to the bed with barefoot barefoot.

Wu Di's heart was filled with sensation. He looked at the door of Ling Jingru next door with guilt, quickly entered Tong Xiner's room, and locked the door with a click.

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