The full-level actress is reborn as a poor little girl

"Big sister, I hope that Lulu can help a little girl named Lian Youyou in the future. She is five years younger than you. Today is her birthday. She just turned one year old."

Although she knew that Lu Ming had helped her daughter and her parents a lot when she grew up, she still wanted to chatter a few more words.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, it sounds absurd to make a promise to a child who is only 6 years old.

But she believed in Lu Ming.

After all, the little boy in front of her is none other than her future husband.

"But I don't know where my little sister lives." Lu Ming said in embarrassment.

Lian Yoyo was questioned.

She is not very clear now where her daughter lives with her parents.

When she was still alive, she bought an apartment in the city center for her parents.Later, because Fan Chi and Qu Wuyan took over her inheritance, the parents had to raise Lian Ke and You You, and the pressure was great, so they sold the apartment and returned to live in the village.

"Master, Master and Madam are back, please go downstairs to have dinner together." The maid knocked on the door outside.

Lu Ming went back to pull Lianyou, and wanted her to go downstairs to have dinner together.

"Thank you Lulu, my sister doesn't want others to know that my sister is here," Lian Youyou smiled at him, "I'll wait for you here, okay?"

Lu Ming nodded.He hadn't seen his parents for a while, and he happily came out of the room and ran to the restaurant downstairs.

Tian Aiyu downstairs saw it and told her, "Run slowly, don't fall!"

The door of the room was ajar, and Lian Youyou stood at the door looking at the happy family of three.

The young and handsome Lu Zhijun, the collagen-filled Tian Aiyu, and the cute little Lu Ming.

Not to mention, if you look at it this way, Lu Zhijun really looks a lot like the grown-up Lu Ming.

Why didn't she get Lu Zhijun's looks before?
Lu Zhijun raised his head and looked in the direction of Lu Ming's room. Lian Youyou was startled, and hid behind the door for fear of being discovered.

Eh?Lu Zhijun couldn't see her, why did she hide?

"If you don't wash your hands and eat, why are you in a daze here?" Tian Aiyu came over and asked.

"It's nothing." Lu Zhijun turned around and answered Tian Aiyu, but couldn't help but looked up a few times greedily, "Here we come."

Could Lu Zhijun see her?
No, no, no?

At the dining table in the restaurant, Lu Ming was eating, his eyes cast dishonestly into the kitchen.

"Concentrate on eating!" Lu Zhijun scolded softly.

Lian Youyou, who was watching from the corridor on the second floor, shook her head repeatedly.

Lu Zhijun's old-fashioned style is still the same as before, and he has to be so serious when eating.

Lu Ming's eyes returned to the dining table, and he said timidly to Lu Zhijun, "Dad, I want to..."

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, if you have something to say, talk about it after dinner."

Lu Ming quickly put two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, chewed the rice and said vaguely: "I'm full!"

Lu Zhijun was quite speechless about his son's little plan, so he could only say, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Lu Ming swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Father, I want to bring some dinner and eat it while studying in the room."

"No," Tian Aiyu said immediately, "If you want to eat, you can eat in the restaurant before going upstairs. If you are hungry, mom will ask the chef to make you a supper. You don't need to take it upstairs for a cold meal."

I know it won't work...

Lu Ming shook his head.

"Okay, take it upstairs." Lu Zhijun, who has always been very principled, unexpectedly agreed.

"Thank you, Dad!" Lu Ming dragged the servant to the kitchen to help him prepare the meal.

"Husband, why are you spoiling your child so much?" Tian Aiyu complained, "How can there be any reason to bring dinner to the bedroom?"

"Be happy Sui Mingming." Lu Zhijun continued to eat.

Lu Ming asked the servant to carry the tray and bring the dinner to his room.

After the servant went out, Lu Ming looked at Lian Youyou who was standing at the side, and asked curiously: "Big sister, is it true that everyone can't see you?"

"correct."

"Okay," Lu Ming handed her the chopsticks, "I brought you dinner, you can try it quickly. The candied sweet potatoes and sea cucumbers with green onions made by my uncle's chef are very delicious."

Lian Youyou didn't expect that Lu Ming would bring her a dinner.

I've loved my wife since I was a child, haha...

Lian Youyou was eating, and Lu Ming was studying beside him.

In Lu Ming's chubby little hand, I am practicing calligraphy very seriously.

There are books for various courses on the desk and in the bookshelves, and there are very few fairy tale books for children.

"The handwriting is really good," Lian Youyou praised, "Lulu, do you know all these words?"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Then the books on this table are all the courses you study?"

Lu Ming nodded again.

It turns out that Lu Ming has been studying so many courses since he was young.

Many people saw that Lu Ming skipped a grade and completed a double-degree Ph.D. at MIT, saying that he was a genius or something.

Now it seems that genius is the first negation of Lu Ming's efforts.

The hard work and sweat behind him are something these people have never seen.

But... No matter what, he's just a child. Wouldn't it be too strict to learn so many things at such a young age?
"Lulu, your father taught you so many things, are you tired?"

"It wasn't my father who asked me to learn it. My father only asked me to learn calligraphy and English. I asked my father to arrange more lessons for me." Lu Ming put on a serious face, "Because I want to be Only a very powerful person can protect you, big sister!"

Lian Yoyo was moved and sad at the same time.

She said with difficulty: "Lulu... Has no one told you? Big sister is dead..."

The child's stubbornness made her feel distressed.

"Mom and the teachers and children around me all said that you are dead, I don't believe it," Lu Ming lowered his eyes, like himself when he grew up, "Only my father told me that Lianmeng is not dead. He said You just fell asleep and will come back one day. I believe in Daddy!"

Lian Youyou couldn't help herself, and hugged Lu Ming tightly, "Thank you, I always believed that I would come back."

Maybe, even if Lu Zhijun told Lu Ming that she was dead, Lu Ming would still think that she was not dead?

He was always so paranoid.

The door of Lu Ming's room was opened, and Lu Zhijun walked in. Lian Youyou and Lu Ming panicked, and Lian Youyou let go of his hands.

"Mingming, the housekeeper told me that you said that you were not feeling well today and that you didn't attend tutoring classes."

"I'm sorry, Dad, I lied..."

"It's okay, you are a child, it is very tiring to learn so many lessons every day, I can understand you if you are lazy once in a while." Lu Zhijun put his hands behind his back and inspected Lu Ming's room.

Lu Ming was also a little timid, he was afraid that his father would see Lian Yoyo too.

Lu Zhijun asked, "Did you meet any strangers in the kindergarten today?"

Lu Ming shook his head, "I didn't see it."

"Really?" The light in Lu Zhijun's eyes dimmed a bit.

Lu Ming asked curiously, "What's the matter, Dad?"

Lu Zhijun smiled gently, "When Dad saw you today, he always felt that there was a feeling of déjà vu around you."

Lian Yoyo was shocked.

Could it be that Lu Zhijun could really see her?
Lu Ming moved his short legs and brought a chair, "Dad, please sit down!"

"Thank you."

Father and son are polite to each other.

Lu Zhijun lit a cigarette and smoked, staring at the poster of Lianmeng on the wall.

Lian Youyou's father, Lian Changsheng, and Lu Ming, who grew up, don't smoke. Richard and her "ex-husband" Fan Chi smoke beside her. Lian Youyou couldn't get used to the smell of smoke, so she coughed a few times.

Although Lu Zhijun couldn't hear Lian Youyou's voice, he couldn't help frowning when he saw that the mist dyed by the cigarette seemed to be blown by a gust of wind.

"Father," Lu Ming whispered, "Do you want Sister Lianmeng?"

"I've said it all, you should be called Auntie." Lu Zhijun corrected dissatisfied.

Lu Ming ignored Lu Zhijun's correction, "Does Dad like Sister Lian Meng very much? I often see Dad looking at the photo of Sister Lian Meng like this for a long, long time."

Lu Zhijun hesitated for a moment, a helpless smile appeared on his face, "Yes, I like it very much."

He paused, and continued: "It's the kind of worship-like liking."

"Worship?" Lu Ming tilted his head and asked.

"Yes, I adore," Lu Zhijun said, "I adore her beautiful and flawless face like a fairy, her straightforward and confident character, and her brilliant talent... This kind of liking is like the kind of liking for idols. If you want to talk about the person you want to spend your whole life with, it must be your mother's."

Lu Ming seemed to understand but half understood.

"You will understand when you grow up in the future," Lu Zhijun put on the look of an old lady, "you will know that many people have nothing to do with you, and many people are destined to be remembered only by you. It cannot be said. Just like Lian Meng, in my heart, she is a noble and glamorous plum blossom that can only be seen from a distance but not played with. It's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" Lu Ming asked.

Lu Zhijun sighed, "Poor gold and jade, she ended up in the mud, and she was finally destroyed in the hands of a scumbag like Fan Chi."

"..."

Enough feeling, Lu Zhijun got up and walked to the door, "Okay, you can continue to study by yourself. Dad is also a little nagging today, maybe because he is too busy with work recently, he has hallucinations. I saw you coming out of the room today , I was dazzled for a moment, and I saw Lian Meng standing beside you."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lian Meng stayed by Lu Ming's side, accompanying the sleeping Lu Ming.

His cheeks are so fleshy that he really wants to be pinched twice.

Lian Yoyo looked at it, and stretched out her hand to pinch it.

As soon as she moved her hand, it was suddenly held tightly by Lu Ming's little hand.

"Sister, don't go!" He closed his eyes, talking in his sleep, "I will protect you, don't go!"

Such a small child is frowning while sleeping...

Lian Youyou gently withdrew her hand from Lu Ming's hand, touched his brows with her fingertips, and rubbed the knit brows away for him.

"I'm really sorry Lulu," Lian Youyou said softly, "You may have to wait 20 years."

She gently opened the door of Lu Ming's bedroom.

Now, she has more important things to do.

She is going to see her parents and daughter.

She doesn't know how long she can last this time, maybe she will go back in the next second, maybe she will never go back...

You have to hurry up and go back to see if your daughter is doing well.

Lian Youyou stepped out of the door with one foot, and looked back at Lu Ming with nostalgia...

"Professor Lu, he was really an excellent boy since he was a child."

A familiar female voice came from behind.

Lian Youyou was taken aback and turned around abruptly.

"Yo Yo!" she exclaimed.

The person standing behind her is her daughter Yoyo!

Yoyo smiled warmly at her, "It's the first time I saw my mother with my own eyes, and my mother is indeed a great beauty, even more beautiful than the one in the photo."

Lian Youyou's heart was sour, and when her daughter opened her mouth, tears began to fall down.

"Is it really you?" Isn't she hallucinating now?

The 22-year-old daughter is standing in front of her alive. Is this real or is she dreaming when she fell asleep?

Or, could it be Chu Xiaoxiao again, or another girl that Qu Wuyan found who looked like her, to pretend to be her daughter?

"mom!"

Yoyo ran over and hugged her tightly.

She was 9 centimeters taller than her daughter, and her daughter was buried in her arms, crying like a child found by her mother after being lost outside.

"Mom...I really miss you..." Youyou choked up and cried, "I have often dreamed of you since I was a child, and I have always wanted to see you..."