Mrs. Lu picked it up

Losing his son is no big deal, but losing his wife will almost kill Lu Jingchuan.

On the same day, he ran to the place where Yunmeng lived to beg for forgiveness.

After getting the compensation and repeatedly promising not to be partial, Song Li reluctantly gave him a good face.

When leaving, Lu Jingchuan left with Chen Chen in his arms.

The little guy had never been loved by his father, and he giggled as he rode on Lu Jingchuan's neck.

Song Li laughed so hard that she didn't want to go back with Lu Jingchuan.

Afterwards, Lu Jingchuan has tried very hard to express that he is not partial, and when buying toys, he will also buy them for Chen Chen, but Song Li can still tell that Lu Jingchuan really likes Xinxin.

Looking at his daughter, he would laugh until the ice and snow melted.

Looking at his son, he smiled on the surface!
Song Li became angry like a puffer fish.

Chenchen is more like Lu Jingchuan than Xinxin, his chin and facial features have the shadow of Lu Jingchuan.

The eyes are more like hers, wet and smiling.

From the details, Lu Jingchuan could see his disregard for Chenchen. One and a half years old, Song Li was out of touch in the company, and it was a bit late to go home when he was dealing with work.

In the living room, Lu Jingchuan was feeding Xinxin, while Chenchen was listlessly pawing the spoon into his mouth, the clothes on his chest were wet.

Because her son is always wronged, Song Li always focuses on one point.

Song Li changed her shoes, and found that something was wrong with Chen Chen, so she stepped forward and hugged him, her forehead was hot, Song Li's eyes turned red in fright.

Not caring about being angry with Lu Jingchuan, Song Li asked her servant to call Fan Zong.

Chen Chen's clothes were wet. Song Li carried the baby upstairs to change his clothes. After the clothes were changed, the little guy hugged Song Li's arms: "Mommy, I have a headache."

Song Li hugged him: "Uncle Fan Zong will come and show the baby later, why don't you tell Dad if you're not feeling well?"

Chen Chen remained silent.

The child is emotionally sensitive, he can clearly feel that his father doesn't pay much attention to him, and he prefers his sister.

But this kind of thought, he really can't express it.

Song Li knew it.

Lu Jingchuan and Fan Zong came up together, Fan Zong checked Chen Chen and prescribed medicine.

He has a high fever and needs ibuprofen.

Physical cooling is also required.

"Madam, don't be nervous, the twins are in good health, but now that the season is changing, they may have a cold and fever."

"It's all normal."

Song Li nodded and thanked her.

Sending Fan Zong away, Lu Jingchuan tried to get closer to Song Li, but she ruthlessly pushed him away, "I'm sleeping with Chenchen today, let's sleep separately, don't let my son infect your precious daughter!"

Lu Jingchuan: "Ali, what are you talking about in anger? What do you call your son or my daughter?"

"Isn't it!?"

The more Song Li thought about it, the angrier she became, she couldn't figure out when Chen Chen became an eyesore, and Lu Jingchuan didn't want to see her son so much.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, "If you could treat everyone equally, you wouldn't even notice that your son had a fever? Chenchen and Xinxin were born at the same time, and you know that, if you didn't know, I would have thought that when I was Betrayed you!"

Crying out of anger, Lu Jingchuan's face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense, I never thought about it!"

"This is the rule of the Lu family. In the future, the family property I earn will definitely be inherited by Chenchen. It's no big deal if I spoil my daughter a little bit, right?"

Lu Jingchuan helplessly picked Song Li's tears: "Chenchen is a boy, he has to protect his sister when he grows up, and cultivate his sense of responsibility from an early age. How can I not love him?"

"Really?"

Song Li was suspicious.

Hesitating, completely ignoring that Lu Jingchuan still didn't find out that his son had a fever.

Lu Jingchuan nodded seriously.

A little guilty, he was indeed a little stricter with his son, and his son only acted like a baby to his wife and mother. Seeing that he and his father were sick, Lu Jingchuan really didn't notice that Chen Chen had a fever.

What happened this time also taught Lu Jingchuan a lesson.

After the age of three, Lu Mingchen was often asked by his father, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Saying that you don't care is considered caring. Saying you care is a bit too careless.

At the age of three and a half, Xinxin and Chenchen went to kindergarten, and were called parents on the second day of school.

Xinxin's class teacher called and complained to Song Li on the phone: "Mother Xinxin, is it convenient for you to pick up Xinxin yourself? Xinxin beat up a classmate!"

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Song Li was shocked. Although the little guy often bullied her brother at home, she had never heard of her having a habit of doing things.

A little girl beat up her classmate, and the teacher came to her, it must be... the kid is crying?

Isn't that too unladylike?
Song Li hurriedly asked: "Why did you fight? Because of what?"

The teacher's voice was speechless: "Because the kid wants to touch Xinxin's doll, Xinxin won't touch it. When the two argued, Xinxin got angry."

"She also said that her father said that you can't be bullied by your classmates when you go to school. If you do something, if someone hits her, you have to pay it back, and you have to pay it back twice."

The more the teacher said, the angrier she became, "She beat other children until they couldn't speak!"

Song Li's hands were trembling, damn it, whoever taught him to pick it up, how could she afford to lose this person?
Could it be that when she went to school, she was going to be pointed out by the teacher and said, look, this is the mother who taught their children to beat up?

Song Li was so angry that she almost fainted, and hung up the phone, the anger in her heart did not increase but decreased.

Xin Xin's temper is not very good, in order to make her attractive, she specially dressed her in the most beautiful and ladylike little dress at home, but that's all?

When he was having a headache, Lu Jingchuan and Sheng Lan pushed the door in.

Sheng Lan has been doing better and better these years, and Lu Jingchuan intends to change the relationship between them. Not long ago, he was promoted to the general manager of Lu Corporation.

His current achievements are naturally due to his meticulous observation.

"What's wrong with Mr. Song? Are you in a bad mood?"

With a pillow in her arms, Song Li threw it at Lu Jingchuan head-on, scolding her head and face: "Lu Jingchuan, how did you teach Xinxin? Your daughter beat up all the other children to tears at school. You need to invite the parents, please give me a hand!" Go you go!"

Lu Jingchuan really didn't understand: "Why are you so angry? It's my daughter who beat me to tears, not someone else."

"So, is this a good thing?"

Lu Jingchuan: "..."

No way, I taught myself and went to school by myself.

The teacher waited for a long time, but never expected that the little devil's father is so... handsome.

After being with Song Li, Lu Jingchuan's dressing style has changed. It is not necessary for occasions. In fact, he seldom wears a suit.

He was currently wearing a knee-length windbreaker, buttoned to the top, covering most of his face, except for a pair of beautiful eyes.

Except for his wife, children and parents, Lu Jingchuan rarely smiled.

His eyes were cold and cold, falling into the eyes of a female teacher who was just out of society, they were extraordinarily handsome and handsome.

"Sorry, I'm Xinxin's father, may I ask what trouble Xinxin caused?"