Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Lu Qian: ...

The white sports car stops.

Lu Qian hugged little Lu You with one hand, and stepped forward to open the car door.

When Mingzhu got off the car, she hurriedly asked, "Shuo Shuo is back?"

Lu Qian nodded.

"Where is it!" Mingzhu was about to enter the hall in a hurry.

At this time, Xiao Luyou said loudly: "Brother kneels! Dad kneels!"

Mingzhu looked at Lu Qian suspiciously: "What's the matter? Why did you make him kneel after you got it back?"

Lu Qian couldn't explain clearly.

Mingzhu glanced at him, and quickly stepped into the hall, and saw her precious son kneeling at a glance.

Xiao Lu Shuo knelt, his white face sweating.

Looking pathetic.

Mingzhu went over, squatted beside him and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Little Lu Shuo was a little ashamed and reluctant to speak.

He knew best when Lu Qian came in with little Lu You in his arms, but he didn't want to say it in front of Mingzhu at the moment.

The old lady gagged: "The two children are fighting! It's nothing serious!"

She is very shrewd and can see that little Lu Shuo is repentant.

She didn't want the precious couple to teach their son a lesson, so she bluffed and said, "Anyway, you are kneeling, you two are not allowed to talk about your child anymore, he is already very upset!"

Sure enough, Xiao Lu Shuo's eyes were moist.

Mingzhu probably guessed.

She looked at Lu Qian, who smiled helplessly.

He thought that Mingzhu was protecting her shortcomings, after all, she didn't like Xiao Luxun, and she was usually quite used to Shuoshuo.

Unexpectedly, Mingzhu didn't blame her, but she didn't find a reason for Xiao Lu Shuo either.

She stroked her son's head lightly.

The voice was very soft: "You think it's wrong, then when you think it's okay, get up and eat, okay?"

Xiao Lu Shuo burst into tears.

Lu Qian looked at Mingzhu, then at his son, feeling damp in his heart.

Before he knew it, Ming Zhu grew up, and Shuo Shuo grew up too.

And it's growing great!

Lu Qian put little Lu You down, and patted her butt.

Xiao Luyou staggered and walked over.

She sat on a small stool and gave Lu Shuo a small milk bottle: "Brother, drink water."

Lu Shuo loves her very much.

He was on fire in his heart, but he was not willing to be cruel to his sister.

"Go over there and play, cool off."

Little Lu You didn't understand, so she held a small milk bottle and asked her brother to drink water, which polished off little Lu Shuo's temper.

Xiao Lu Shuo moved his sister's stool over.

Brother and sister are two stickers.

The old lady gave the fan to Xiao Luyou and asked her to fan her brother.

When she got up to look at her son, she put on an old face: "Aren't you cooking? What's so interesting about being stuck here? I didn't see that everyone, big and small, didn't eat. I don't have any eyesight at all. They deserve it." You are a bachelor!"

Lu Qian glanced at Mingzhu.

Then he smiled at the old lady: "The old lady taught me a lesson!"

He went to the kitchen to cook.

Mingzhu wanted to go with her and talk about Shuoshuo's problems after a fight, but the old lady stopped her: "Don't go! I won't take a man who loves you so much! He's doing business for others outside, so he can't cook for his wife and children? "

Mingzhu is not good to go again.

The old lady taught me a lot.

Little Lu Shuo had sharp ears, and little Lu You listened eagerly.

Her small white jade-like face was dripping with thin beads of sweat. The older brother wiped it off with his sleeve and said in a rough voice, "It's cool there."

Little Luyou hugged his brother.

Lu Qian cooks fast.

It took half an hour to make a meal for the whole family, and the soup was either soup or water.

He brought it to the table.

Glancing at little Lu Shuo, he's still following!

Lu Qian put down the tray and wiped his hands: "It's time to eat! My sister is hungry too if you're not hungry. Do you want her to stay with you all the time?"

Little Lu Shuo looked at his sister.

Xiao Luyou opened his small mouth: "Hungry."

When the elder brother pursed his lips, he got up from the ground and walked to the dining table with his younger sister's small body in his arms.

He was silent and wanted to hug his sister to the small chair.

An 8-year-old boy can't hold it.

Lu Qian easily hugged her with one hand, put a scarf around the little girl, and served the children with food.

The old lady came over and laughed and scolded: "This is what I look like!"

Lu Qian looked at Mingzhu.She had a flat face and didn't make a statement, so she said, "It doesn't count if you say it! It doesn't count until the child's mother says it."

Mingzhu didn't answer his words, and ate in silence.

After eating, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon.

The old lady took the two children away.

Lu Qian went upstairs because he wanted to talk to Mingzhu.

Today's matter, in a small way, is a conflict between two children, or Shuo Shuo's unilateral violence.

To put it bluntly, this is the second time that Lu Shuo has run away from home.

Lu Qian was always uneasy.

Upstairs, Mingzhu sat on the sofa by the window.

Obviously, she wanted to talk to him too.

Lu Qian wanted to relax, so he took a shower first to wash off the smell of curry all over his body.

Change into fresh clothes after washing.

Pearl looked at him.

Lu Qian walked over to sit opposite her, and asked softly, "Still blaming me?"

Pearl shook her head slightly.

Both of them fell into silence. After a long time, it was Lu Qian who spoke first: "Mingzhu, the matter of Lan Zimei... Maybe you and I think it's over and let go, but Shuoshuo remembers."

That's why he was so aggressive today.

Mingzhu didn't know how to talk to him.

Lu Qian had already thought about it, he got up, squatted in front of her and said in a low voice: "There are two plans now, the first is that I will never see that child again, and the second is... take Shuo Shuo to see her." Psychologist."

Pearl cried.

She didn't cry out loud, just wept silently.

Lu Qian held her hand.

He didn't comfort her, and he didn't stop her, he knew that Mingzhu needed to vent.

As their parents, Shuo Shuo would feel sad if something went wrong.

a long time……

As the sun was setting, Yu Hui sprinkled a layer of golden light on the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, which also made her face look soft and gentle. She asked calmly: "Lu Qian, what is your decision?"

On the one hand is his biological son, on the other is the orphan of the army.

How does he choose?

When Mingzhu asked, she had an idea in her heart.

If Lu Qian chooses Lu Xun, then no matter how much she loves him, she will take Lu Shuo and Lu You away.

She's not that generous.

Lu Qian held her palm and said softly, "I won't go there again!"

Mingzhu turned her face away, sad and embarrassed.

She didn't intend to target that child, and she knew that the child was innocent, but life is like this, bastard!

She didn't want Lu Shuo to see a psychiatrist at a young age.

After Lu Qian finished speaking, he felt uncomfortable.

He got up and went to the terrace to call Secretary Liu, and hung up after saying a few simple words.

When she came back, Mingzhu leaned on the sofa in a daze.

Lu Qian walked over, and he gently hugged her body, letting her head stick to his lower abdomen.

He asked hoarsely, "Do you regret reconciling with me?"

Pearl did not speak.

She and he both knew that Shuo Shuo had a heart attack.

He felt that his father didn't love him, and even in his heart, he was not as important as the child named Lu Xun.

……

This matter will always affect the atmosphere.

At night, Mingzhu didn't really want to share the bed with Lu Qian, so she took the children back to Huo's house on Saturday night.

Unexpected.

Huo Shaoting is in the old house, but Wen Man and the children are not there.

Seeing him, Mingzhu felt a little embarrassed.

Huo Shaoting raised his long legs, looked at her, and hummed softly: "Are you having trouble again?"

How could Mingzhu have the face to say so.

She hugged Xiao Luyou to the sofa: "No!"

Huo Shaoting hugged the chubby little guy, pinched his fleshy little face to play, and said casually: "I guessed that you would go around in circles! Mingzhu, in fact, you can be considered both sons and daughters, and the pattern is more open." , and don’t even think about getting married, just live together when you need it, you can move forward or retreat, it’s perfect!"

Huo Zhendong went downstairs just in time to hear this.

His old face turned black: "Shao Ting, you taught your sister what kind of shit! Put away the bad things in your mind!"

Huo Shaoting was not annoyed either, and smiled lightly.

"I think she'll agree."

Huo Zhendong didn't believe it.

But at this time Mingzhu said lightly: "I think brother is right!"

Huo Shaoting chuckled again.

Mingzhu's eyes were moist, she said: "I just care too much!"

Huo Shaoting stuffed the child to Huo Zhendong, and lazily got up: "I should go back! Otherwise, your sister-in-law will be suspicious! Remember, Mingzhu, if you want a man to chase you, don't take the initiative anymore! He has hands and hands. The feet are not too hard to run."

Lu Shuo didn't blame Lu Qian for this matter, he disagreed.

He doesn't have dementia, does he?

He didn't forget that he went to see Lu Xun in the hospital a few years ago and lost Shuoshuo for the first time, right?

He still went easily.

There are some things that Mingzhu can't do with a nod, did he tell Shuoshuo?

Huo Shaoting clearly remembered that year,

Thirty years.

the sky is snowing,

Shuoshuo has been sitting at the entrance,

He looked at the snow outside and had been waiting for Lu Qian, his uncle and grandpa, just wanting to hear something silly!

Shuo Shuo is only 8 years old, but Lu Qian has hurt him countless times!

Lu Qian wanted to compensate not only Mingzhu, but also Shuoshuo, but he didn't do a good job as a father.

Huo Shaoting clicked to stop.

He came here without telling Wen Man, and left without eating.

When he left, Huo Zhendong looked at his favorite jewel.

He coughed lightly: "It seems...it seems like your brother, you are right!"

Pearl hummed.

She and Lu Qian got back together too quickly, the taste of love might be too sweet, so she ignored Shuo Shuo.

Calm down now, like a bucket of cold water poured from head to toe.

Mingzhu wanted to take a break for a while.

She stayed with the children for a day on Sunday, and Lu Qian would come to see the children the next day in the next week, but he didn't talk much to Mingzhu, and the feeling of strangeness returned.

On the weekend again, Lu Qian drove over.

Little Luyou ran towards him.

Lu Shuo was sitting at the door doing homework.

Lu Qian carried little Lu You into the door, sat next to little Lu Shuo, and asked softly, "Where's mother?"

Lu Shuo didn't speak yet.

Instead, the servant said: "Miss is going to film in another place, and she will be going for a week!"

Lu Qian was slightly taken aback.

I went out to film a movie, and it will take another week?

She never told him about it!

The servant smiled: "Yes! The young lady cried very sadly when she left. It just so happens that Mr. Lu is here, so you can accompany her well."

Lu Qian hummed lightly.

He asked his servant to make some cold water for little Luyou, soaked a small chrysanthemum, and asked the little guy to drink it.

He accompanied Shuoshuo to do homework.

After that incident, little Lu Shuo treated him much colder.

Lu Qian watched his son silently, and he talked to little Lu Shuo like an adult: "Dad should say sorry to you for what happened that day."

Xiao Lu Shuo poked the pencil into the paper.

He paused before saying, "It's okay! I'm used to it."

Lu Qian's heart went numb.

He didn't speak any more, but silently accompanied his son.

But some things just happen, no matter how hard you try, they cannot be undone.

Lu Shuo seemed to put a lock on his heart.

I care.

However, it was no longer easy to open up to him.

Lu Qian was always lost in his heart, but no matter how uncomfortable he had to bear it, his kindness to Shuoshuo was like punching cotton with his fist, it was all useless.

After two days, the child didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

Monday night.

Lu Qian stood alone in front of the company's floor-to-ceiling windows, he was thinking about Shuoshuo, and he was also thinking about Mingzhu.

It has been more than a week, and Mingzhu has seldom contacted him.

He is not a careless person, no matter what he can feel her indifference, this indifference is not because she no longer likes him, but the rift caused by life.

He didn't know how to make it up, and she didn't know how to get over it.

The old lady said he was too smooth.

He thought about it, as if yes!

In the sweltering summer, there are many thunderstorms.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the entire city.

The night was as bright as the day.

The rain was like beans, and it fell down.

Lu Qian looked at the sky and decided to spend the night at the company instead of taking the risk of driving home.

Just as I was thinking a lot, the phone rang.

It turned out to be the landline of Mingzhu's alone apartment.

Lu Qian quickly answered.

It was the auntie over there who called, and her voice was panicked: "Mr. Lu, are you in city B? Shuo Shuo and Xiao Luyou live here, Shuo Shuo has a fever, and it's raining so hard that the doctor can't come, can you please?" Think of a way? There may be no signal at the villa, and it has been unable to get through!"

Lu Qian clenched his fingers, and he immediately said, "I'll be right over."

The aunt's voice became tight: "Be careful driving, it's raining too much."

Lu Qian had already hung up the phone.

He took the car keys and went out. The car was parked in the open-air parking lot outside the building. It was windy and rainy, and the umbrella couldn't hold it at all. Within a minute, his shirt was soaked.

Lu Qian couldn't care less.

When I opened the car door, the rain poured into my mouth.

The car was also wet.

He got in the car and turned on the windshield wipers. Even so, his vision was still blurry.

This kind of weather is not suitable for going out at all.

The heavy rain and the strong wind blew across every inch of the city. There were fallen trees on the side of the road, and various plastic bags were blown into the air.

Lu Qian drove halfway through the car.

An iron-like thing smashed down from mid-air.

It just hit the back seat of the car.

The car rushed out of control for more than 10 meters, and finally came to a stop. Lu Qian leaned forward heavily...

Blood oozed from his forehead.

His head was also dizzy, and he was not suitable for driving anymore, but he still wiped off the redness in front of his eyes, and lightly stepped on the accelerator.

His cell phone rang twice and died.

Over there, Mingzhu called again anxiously.

But Lu Qian couldn't get through on the phone!

She heard from her aunt that Lu Qian had passed, and she was very worried...