Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

For Lu Junyan, as long as his son is still alive, he can accept it no matter what.

"Of course I will be sad, but I didn't protect him well, so he should hate me. I will wait until the day he is willing to accept me."

Xiaoqian blinked, "Why don't you treat the little pine cone as your second treasure?"

Lu Junyan looked down at his son with a very serious expression, "Although Little Pinecone is also your brother, he is not the second treasure, and I cannot treat him as the second treasure."

Xiaoqian pursed her lips and said, "Dad, don't you like little pinecones?"

Lu Junyan was silent. When he was wearing a small mask before, he would indeed inadvertently regard him as his second treasure. But since he took off the mask and revealed a small face that looked exactly like Lu Haochen, he was completely pulled back. reality.

He is the child of An Qi and Lu Haochen and has nothing to do with Er Bao.

"Although he often makes me angry, I won't argue with a child and will still treat him as my nephew."

"Oh." Xiaoqian responded.

He really wanted to tell his father that the little pine cone was the second treasure, but it felt uncomfortable to keep this secret in his heart.

He was really worried that the relationship between Little Pinecone and his father would get worse and worse.

But in this case, Little Pinecone will definitely hate him, and his mother will blame him.

Perhaps in her mother's heart, she really feels that her father is not good enough, and her third uncle is not good to her. That's why she never wanted to make this secret public.

"Dad, do you know what kind of husband Mom likes?"

Love raking ears.

Lu Junyan frowned subconsciously.

There were things he could listen to her about, but there were things he couldn't.

As the head of the Lu family, he must weigh the pros and cons and take the overall situation into consideration.

"What do you think she likes?"

"Anyway, he must be very good to her." Xiaoqian said.

Lu Junyan looked at his son, an indescribable deep look flashed in his eyes.

"You think I'm not good enough for my mother?"

Xiaoqian said: "I just don't want you to be compared with your third uncle. I know you love your mother very much, but you can't always keep it in your heart. You have to express it and let her know."

For Lu Junyan, love does not need to be expressed verbally, but must be felt with the heart.

An Qi's heart is not with him, so how can she feel his love?

"Mom and I have our own way of getting along. Don't worry, mom will never leave us again."

It's strange that Xiaoqian can feel relieved.

In his impression, the two of them had never been particularly harmonious. Otherwise, why would his mother abandon them before?

"But dad, everyone doesn't think highly of you. They also said that if it weren't for me, mom would never remarry you."

This is quite heartbreaking.

Lu Junyan suddenly felt heartache, liver pain, lung pain, stomach pain, pain everywhere, the pain nerve was pulled.

"How can outsiders know whether we are good or not?"

Xiaoqian said: "But mom is often angry when she is with you. Every time she goes to my room to sleep, it's because she gets into trouble with you."

Lu Junyan choked. He thought his son was asleep and didn't know. Unexpectedly, his heart felt like a bright mirror, and he couldn't argue with the reflection.

"She... is either quarreling with me, or simply wants to go over and take care of you because she is afraid that you will lift the quilt at night."

Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue.

Dad has the toughest mouth in his whole body.

"Anyway, you should treat your mother better than you do now, so that she won't be snatched away by others."

Lu Junyan held his forehead and said, "Children, don't meddle in adults' affairs. You still don't understand the adult world."

Xiaoqian crossed her arms across her chest and sighed like a little adult, "Anyway, when you adults quarrel, we children are the ones who get hurt in the end. You won't ask for our children's opinions when you get married or divorced, you only care about your own feelings. "

Lu Junyan sweated violently and rubbed his little head, "Mom and I will never do this, I promise."

The son must have been affected by his eldest brother's incident, so he suddenly became so pessimistic.