Chapter 478: Sweet Daily Life After Marriage (Two)

all, her voice a little hoarse.Bai Wei joked, "It's almost 10 o'clock. Wen Man, are you still sleeping Does Mr. Huo have such big demands"Wen Man's face was flushed."Nonsense! Huo Shaoting didn't come...Upon hearing this, Lu Qian smiled lightly.

Uninterested in romance

How could he not believe it!

Once the hair is long enough, which boy doesn't like a pretty little girl!

Lu Qian thought about the children of the Si family and wanted to tease them a little, but then he thought that the two children had not formally met, this matter was not even settled yet. He decided against it.

He lowered his head and flipped through the files on the table.

After a while, he said gently, "You haven't told your mom yet, have you When she picks up your sister later, you can talk to her. But from my own feelings, I don't really want you to study abroad so early."

There were a few years missing from my childhood.

These years he grew up almost in city B, Lu Qian and Ming Zhu both couldn't bear to part with him.

But I can't bear to part with it, though I don't want to. The child has an idea.

Great news!

Lu Shuo nodded reservedly, just about to say something, when the sound of a car rang out from outside.

Lu Qian gently waved his hand.

Lu Shuo walked straight out. His father looked at his son's growing back, his eyes somewhat distant.

In the courtyard, there was a pink Cullinan parked.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Lu Shuo gently pulled open the rear door. A particularly pretty little girl was sitting inside.

A seven or eight-year-old girl wearing a pretty little dress.

Seeing his older brother, Little Lu called out excitedly, "Brother!"

Lu Shuo bent down and picked her up.

A young boy who is about 1.8 meters tall, was holding his younger sister easily in his arms. Xiao Lu You hugged him around the neck and kissed him hard.

Lu Shu touched her little head and said softly, "You've grown taller again!"

Xiao Lu looked at him with delight.

The siblings had been cuddling for a long time. Xiao Luyou just came down from her brother. Lu Shuo gazed at Mingzhu and called out to her, then helped her carry the large bouquet of flowers in her hands.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for half a month, Mingzhu missed him very much.

The mother and her two children walked and chatted, seemingly relaxed and happy.

Lu Shuo helped his mother put things away, then whispered to her about studying abroad. Mingzhu was pruning flower branches and slowed down when she heard him...

Lu Shuo said lightly, "I can come back twice a year! I only go for six or seven years."

Mingzhu quietly put the flower in the vase.

After a long silence, she finally spoke in a low voice: "Back then, when you wanted to stay in city B, I almost agreed without hesitation. That's because city B is not too far away and your grandfather and uncles were there to look after you. We could see you anytime! But going abroad... six or seven years, your father isn't young anymore, and your grandmother is also getting old."

She couldn't speak and fidgeted with the vase instead.

He knew all of this.

It was precisely because his father, Lu Qian, was getting older that he wanted to grow up quickly. As the eldest son of the Lu family, the weight of the entire family rested on his father until he came of age and proved himself capable.

He wanted to pick it up sooner.

But these things are too embarrassing for a sixteen-year-old boy to talk about.

The atmosphere was a bit stiff, something that had never happened before.

Little Lu tugged at her older brother's sleeve, Lu Shuo patted her little head and said: "You're a good girl!"

He and Mingzhu were always close, he couldn't bear to see her sad and disappointed, so he took a tissue and went to wipe her tears. Mingzhu refused to take it. Lu Shuo hesitated for a moment: "Should I ask Dad to come and comfort you"

Mingzhu was both ashamed and angry.

Lu Shuo patted his younger sister and said, "Go call Dad and tell him Mommy is crying."

Xiao Lu pouted: "Then what should I say Should I say that my brother made Mom cry"

Lu Shuo bent down: "Say what you want!"

Little Lu kissed his mother goodbye and ran out.

In a moment, the little floral dress flew into the study.

As soon as she stepped through the door, she froze. Her father seemed to be wiping away tears quietly. Little Lu, who had always been carefree and happy, felt a new emotion welling up inside her for the first time...separation.

She didn't dare to go in, she just stood at the door of the study.

Lu Qian saw her and restrained his emotions, calling her over.

Little Lu's soft, small body leaned against him, her little hand gently wiping his face as she murmured, "Mommy cried too! She doesn't want to be separated from her brother, Daddy... Do you not want to be separated from your brother either"

Lu Qian smiled.

He picked up his little daughter, not knowing how to explain things to her for a moment.

He hopes Xiao Lu will have a worry-free life year after year.

Xiao Lu looked at him, seeing that he wasn't speaking. So she softly hugged him.

"The baby is also reluctant to part with their brother."

Lu Qian sighed softly.

Yes! It's hard to say goodbye!

Lu Shu had been gone for six or seven years. How many six or seven years are there in a lifetime He and the old lady, how many six or seven years do they have left

But life is so short,

He also cannot stop his son from flying, brutally ripping off his wings to fulfill his own desires!

Lu Qian had made up his mind.

He kissed the little girl in his arms and whispered, "We still have Little Lu You with us."

Although she didn't know what her brother was going to do, she could tell he really wanted to go. She supported whatever her brother wanted to do, and besides, Daddy, Mommy, Grandma, and Xiaoluyou were all there with him.

She decided.

On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, she is called Lu You.

On Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, she's called Lu Suo.

Sunday... she needs to rest!

Lu Qian looked at her wonderful little expressions, and he couldn't figure out what she was thinking. He picked up the little one and said, "Daddy will take you to the kitchen to see what delicious food we're making today! Brother is back today, so we have to cook some of his favorite dishes!"

Little Lu was extremely happy.

Dad doesn't usually say much, but he loves his elder brother very much. Every time his brother comes back on vacation, Dad makes him a special meal.

The father and daughter went to the kitchen.

The maid was used to the little miss's lack of legs.

Lu Qian put Xiao Lu You on a small chair.

Opened the fridge and picked out some ingredients.

Within half an hour, you can whip up a few dishes that are visually appealing, fragrant, and delicious...

When it was time for dinner, Lu Suo came out following the old woman.

A family of five, each with a different expression.

Lu Shu was still young, and several times he couldn't help but want to speak up, but Lu Qian stopped him.

He handed him some fish meat: "You look a little thinner this time. You should eat well at home during this vacation. Your mom always worries about you eating enough when you're not around."

Lu Shuo stared at Lu Qian.

Lu Qian pointed at the fish meat: “Eat up!”

Lu Shuo said thanks to his father and then looked at Mingzhu. Mingzhu remained silent, but there were some tears in her eyes... The old lady personally served the dish to her and then criticized her son: "As you get older, you are less considerate of your wife. You serve dishes to your son and forget about your own wife! Your son will eventually grow up and leave you, but your wife is the one who accompanies you for life."

Lu Qian not only wasn't annoyed, but instead accompanied her with a smiling face.

"That old woman was well taught!"

He carefully selected the best piece of fish for Mingzhu and even picked out the bones, putting them into her bowl. His voice was soft as he said, "What's wrong You haven't said a few words all meal. You're not happy today just because your son came back This boy is thoughtful. You know how kind he is to you usually."

Mingzhu looked at him, then at the old woman.

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