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"You don't have to coax me here, I know what it means. Go over there quickly, Mom is still waiting for you."

Lu Suihe didn't want to keep Meng Wantang waiting for long, so he urged Lu Yunhe to go over.

"Then I'll go over there, you can go see your sister."

Lu Yunhe came to the door and knocked before pushing it open.

"Mom, are you looking for me?"

Meng Wantang called the man over and said, "Your father is back. People outside are always pestering your father with questions. He is a very face-conscious person and will not refuse anyone. I feel that he may not be able to complete the task I assigned to him. You go over and perform for him."

Lu Yunhe now finally understood his brother's feelings.

There is a faint sense of speechlessness.

"Can't my dad handle it himself?"

"Do you think your dad can handle it?"

Meng Wantang asked instead of asking, and neither the mother nor the son said anything, but they could see the answer from each other's eyes.

"I'm going to save my dad."

Lu Yunhe turned and went out.

He came to the living room, and there were still people coming in, and the room was almost full.

There are also some children who follow their adults in to join in the fun.

Mrs. Cui was nervous the whole time, staring at the children, fearing that they might take something they shouldn't have from home.

The same goes for Lu Sinian and the others.

Lu Yunhe was speechless as soon as he entered.

He saw his father being surrounded by people asking him all kinds of questions, but his father never said a word of refusal.

He remembered that the father in his memory was not like this.

"Why are you worried and sighing?"

Lu Suihe came closer stealthily, his phoenix eyes like searchlights, wishing he could see through Lu Yunhe's heart.

"Why didn't Dad reject Old Lady Cao and Old Man Lu before?"

This question was too sudden. Lu Suihe was silent for a long time before he remembered who these two people were.

"Why didn't our dad refuse? He is a polite and filial man. He has a lot of traditional things in his bones. For example, it is impolite to refuse others. When others come to our house, we should treat them warmly. He would never say to chase them away like this."

Lu Suihe rolled his eyes fiercely.

He is not as stubborn as his father.

"If they were good to Dad, he would be so filial to them. They were not good to Dad at all. They took money and brought him to the countryside. They didn't even explain clearly to him and asked him to help with housework. They will be even more outrageous when they grow up."

Lu Suihe became angrier and angrier as he spoke.

He began to count on his hands the evil things that Old Man Lu and Old Lady Cao had done.

"You don't forget how they treated us when we were little, do you?"

"How could I not remember?"

"Look, you still remember how badly they treated us. Do you think they will like daddy? Daddy's life will only be harder than when we were little."

Lu Suihe looked at the old men and women and said angrily, "Isn't it just some words to reject others?"

"Mom meant to be more tactful."

Lu Yunhe spoke.

Lu Suihe was surprised: "How can you be so tactful? Do you need to be so tactful to ask these people to leave?"

"of course."

Lu Yunhe said as he walked towards Lu Qingye.

"Dad, Mom is sweating all over, and no one has washed her clothes yet."

Lu Suihe: “???”

Is this euphemism?

Are you sure it's not called No Face?

"Okay, I'll go wash it right away." Lu Qingye was quite cooperative. He stood up, gave a dry laugh and said, "I'm really sorry, uncles and aunts. The clothes my wife prepared aren't that many. I'll go wash them for her."

"My mother prepared a lot of clothes, but she just likes to wear the one just now."

Lu Yunhe was silently trying to restore her mother's image.

"Then I won't accompany you."

"Just take care of your own business. Don't worry about us." Someone spoke in a very familiar tone.

Lu Qingye really left.

He came out of the living room, feeling inexplicably happy.

There were only a few children and a servant in the living room. Those who came wanted to stay here for a while and get close to the children.

Xiaopang is now a chubby boy.

No matter what people asked him, he would just say, "Really? Then I don't know."

Lu Suihe is simply a troublemaker.

He would say something to anyone who was unhappy with him, and relying on his young age, he would not give anyone any face at all.

There was no point in those people just sitting there, so they left one by one.

Lu Qingye stood in the room and looked outside. After seeing that all those people had left, he turned around and said to Meng Wantang, "It's sometimes very satisfying to reject someone. It's not as painful as I thought."

"You used to be a quiet person, but I feel like you must have asked and refused when you were little. I guess Old Man Lu and Old Lady Cao must have used some method to make you shut up."

Meng Wantang thought that a child as young as Xiaopang'er was bullied by these two old guys and looked like an autistic child.

She later found out that it was all caused by the two old guys.

Lu Qingye also thought of this and remained silent.

"It's a pity that you're not as lucky as our little Fatty. But your luck isn't bad either. Look how lucky you are now, with both a son and a daughter."

"Daughter-in-law, thank you."

Lu Qingye suddenly came over and hugged her, leaving Meng Wantang confused.

"Why are you telling me all this? Did something happen? Or did you do something to offend me?"

Meng Wantang has become particularly sensitive now.

Lu Qingye shook his head: "I just feel that my good luck has come after being with you."

"Are you sure it's just luck?"

Meng Wantang remembered this man and she almost died because of him.

She was extremely cautious because she was worried that he might get into an accident, but who knew that he actually didn't take his own life seriously and almost died.

"Of course it's luck. You brought me good luck. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known my own parents."

Lu Qingye's words came from the heart, and he was sincerely grateful to Meng Wantang.

"If you really think that I am your lucky god and that I have brought you good luck, then you must be extra nice to me in the future."

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

Lu Qingye opened his hand and gave it to her. He was originally planning to peel a banana for her, but who knew that Meng Wantang actually wanted to eat cucumbers from the family’s vegetable garden.

The cucumbers in the yard are early cucumbers.

She also bought plastic wrap to cover the cucumbers so that they would grow faster and could be eaten earlier.

"Okay, I'll pick it for you, just wait a moment."

Lu Qingye was a man of great action, he went out to pick cucumbers when he said he would. Lu Qingye picked two cucumbers and washed them carefully in the yard.

After washing them, he put the cucumbers in warm water and brought them in.

"I've soaked the cucumber in hot water for you. You can eat it now."

Lu Qingye said as he handed the still hot cucumber to Meng Wantang.

Meng Wantang: "???"

She had eaten stir-fried cucumbers and smashed cucumbers before, but none of them were like the one in front of her.

"Are you sure this is edible?"

“Why can’t we eat this?”

"Whose cucumbers are hot?" Meng Wantang was a little unhappy.

This temper comes from nowhere.

Lu Qingye knew that his wife was angry, so he patiently tried to coax her.

"If you want to eat cucumbers that are not hot, you have to wait until you are out of confinement. You are in confinement now, and the doctors in the hospital have warned you not to eat cold food at this time. And you are a doctor yourself, so you should know that eating cold food now is not good for your health."

Meng Wantang: "..."

It was rare for her to listen to Lu Qingye's long speech and talk so much nonsense.

Meng Wantang took the cucumber and ate it in small bites.

Actually, it’s still okay.

"I thought you were going to tell me to bring the whole fried cucumber over."

Meng Wantang rolled her eyes at him in reproach: "Am I such an unreasonable person in your mind?"

"You are not being unreasonable."

Lu Qingye couldn't continue to make up stories, so he just shut up.

The postpartum meals for Meng Wantang were specially prepared by Mrs. Cui.

Lu Qingye brought in the meal and ate the confinement meal with her.

"It feels like it's been a long time since we've sat together and had a good meal like this." Lu Qingye served him a bowl of soup and drank one himself. "This soup tastes pretty good. Drink more."

Meng Wantang nodded, took a sip of soup, put down the bowl, and then said, "My previous days abroad were like a dream, and they passed in the blink of an eye."

"When I'm at work, I always feel like the days are passing by so slowly, but when I get home, I feel like time is passing by so quickly."

Lu Qingye counted on his fingers and felt that he would have to go back in two days.

"The children will take the college entrance examination soon. You will not be able to take a leave by then. I will remind you to call the children in the morning. But I do not recommend you to do so. You can spare one night at most. On the first day when they enter the examination room, you can give them some encouragement. You do not need to call them again in the next two days. The work over there is more important."

Lu Qingye said with deep emotion that he had not expected that the children would have to take the college entrance examination in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qingye felt quite regretful that he could not accompany his children to take the college entrance examination.

The children at home are sensible.

Meng Wantang only worries at special times.

"If I can come back, I will try my best."

Lu Qingye realized something was wrong after he finished speaking, and Meng Wantang even laughed at him.

"If you leave now and have to come back soon, do you think your superiors will approve your leave?"

Before he finished speaking, the phone at home rang.

Lu Yunhe's voice came from outside.

"Dad, there's a call for you."

Lu Qingye raised his voice and said, "Here I come."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said to Meng Wantang, "I'm going to answer a phone call. When you finish eating, put the dishes here and I'll take them down later."

"Let's go quickly, don't keep others waiting."

"it is good."

Lu Qingye got up and went out into the living room to answer the phone.

"Hello, I'm Lu Qingye, who are you?"

Lu Qingye's eyes were filled with ecstasy.