Tan Chenxiao looked up at Lu Qichuan. She said that there were people in her face in her thirty years. No, it might be normal to say that she was over thirty years old. If she said that she was over thirty years old, others would say that she was crazy.

When the two returned home, Brother Liu was waiting and said that the organizer wanted Tan Chenxiao to come over. Tan Chenxiao looked at Lu Qichuan and then left with Brother Liu.

Lu Qichuan returned home with his clothes. Lu Sichen was sitting on the sofa while eating French fries while watching TV.

"I promised to give birth to my brother, but you two went out shopping. I will trust you in the future and I will be the pig." Lu Sichen said angrily, and took a bite of the French fries hard.

Lu Qichuan threw a small box over, and Lu Sichen reached out to catch it, "What?"

"Your mother bought it for you." Lu Qichuan said, going over and sitting next to her, taking the remote control and changing it to the international news channel.

Lu Sichen hurriedly called the box, which was a brooch or a crystal brooch in Mickey Mouse shape. It looked very good, but—

"Did my mom forget how old I am?" Lu Sichen looked at the brooch on her palm. She liked everything her mother gave her, but she was all in her thirty years old. Is this brooch really suitable for her?

Lu Qichuan looked back and saw that Tan Chenxiao probably still regarded her as the child back then, so every time she bought something for Lu Sichen, it seemed as if Lu Sichen had not grown up yet.

Seeing Tan Chenxiao's choice so seriously, Lu Qichuan really didn't know how to remind her that Sichen didn't need this anymore.

"So, dad, hurry up and give birth to my mom. She will know what age children need." Lu Sichen said helplessly, and she would rather find a piece of clothing to match this brooch.

Lu Qichuan reached out and touched his daughter's head, "Don't say this to your mother later."

"I know, I'm not stupid." Lu Sichen looked back and looked outside: "Where is my mom?"

"Go to the competition."

"I think the winning this time must be Yiyi. Jing Xin painted it very well, but Jing Xin was too dark." Lu Sichen leaned against Lu Qichuan's shoulder and kept looking at the brooch in his hand.

Lu Qichuan looked at his daughter, "Life experience is different. Dad hopes that you can have a life like Chu Luo, but unfortunately Dad failed to give it to you."

"Chu Luoyi is a monk. I think I am so good now." Lu Sichen looked at the news without caring about it. The scale of this game was very large, so the live broadcast of Tan Chenxiao entering the venue was also released.

Lu Sichen looked at Tan Chenxiao who was protected in on TV, "Dad, do you think my mother likes to laugh now, and she is not as serious as before."

Lu Qichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he naturally knew this, so is this his credit?

"Dad also hopes that Gongsun Yan is the one who can make you laugh and not need to disguise yourself with seriousness." Lu Qichuan's eyes always fell on the person in the video. Some reporters were asking her about this competition, and she kept silent and went in under the escort of the security guard.

["Tan Chenxiao, a genius in the painting world, hasn't been painting for ten years. Isn't he able to draw anything anymore? So he can only be a judge?"]

Don’t mention a sharp question, Lu Sichen looked at Lu Qichuan.
Chapter completed!