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Lu Qian:......

White sports car stops.

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

Mingzhu got out of the car and asked hurriedly: "Shuoshuo is back?"

Lu Qian nodded.

"Where is it!" Mingzhu Fengfenghuo was about to enter the hall.

At this time, Xiao Lu You said: "Brother, kneel down! Dad, kneel down!"

Mingzhu looked at Lu Qian suspiciously: "What's going on? Why do you still have him kneeling after you found it?"

Lu Qian couldn't explain clearly.

Mingzhu glanced at him and quickly entered the hall, where she saw her precious son kneeling.

Xiao Lu Shuo was kneeling, his white face sweating.

Looking pitiful.

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

Xiao Lu Shuo was a little ashamed and reluctant to say anything.

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

The old lady made a gag: "Two kids are having a fight! It's no big deal!"

She was very shrewd and could see that Xiao Lu Shuo was repentant.

She didn't want this precious couple to lecture her son any more, so she said with a face: "I'm already kneeling anyway, you two are not allowed to talk about the child anymore. He already feels very bad!"

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

Mingzhu guessed roughly.

She looked at Lu Qian, who smiled helplessly.

He thought that Mingzhu was somewhat protective of his shortcomings. After all, she didn't like Xiao Lu Xun, and she usually doted on Shuo Shuo.

Unexpectedly, Mingzhu did not blame, but she also did not find reasons for Xiao Lu Shuo.

She gently stroked her son's head.

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

Xiao Lu Shuo burst into tears.

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

Before he knew it, Mingzhu had grown up, and so had Shuoshuo.

And it’s growing very well!

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

Xiao Luyou staggered over.

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

Lu Shuo loved her very much.

He was feeling angry, but he was reluctant to be cruel to his sister.

"Go play over there and cool off."

Little Lu You didn't understand, so she held a small 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 stick together.

The old lady gave the fan to little Lu You and asked her to fan her brother.

When she got up to look at her son, she made an old face: "Aren't you going to cook? What's there to see here? I didn't see anyone big or small and didn't eat. I don't have any eyesight. I deserve it." You’re a bachelor!”

Lu Qian took a look at Mingzhu.

Then he smiled at the old lady and said, "The old lady taught me a lesson!"

He went to the kitchen to cook.

Mingzhu wanted to follow her and talk about Shuoshuo's problem, but the old lady grabbed her and said, "Don't go! I won't bring you such a caring man! He is working for others outside, so he can't cook a meal for his wife and children at home? "

It’s not good to go to Mingzhu again.

The old lady taught me a lot more.

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

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

Xiao Luyou hugged his brother.

Lu Qian cooks quickly.

In half an hour, I made a meal for the whole family. The soup was soupy and watery.

He brought it to the table.

He glanced at Xiao Lu Shuo and followed him!

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

Xiao Lu Shuo looked at his sister.

Xiao Luyou opened his mouth: "Hungry."

The brother pursed his lips, got up from the ground, and walked to the dining table with his sister's little body.

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

The 8-year-old boy couldn't hold him.

Lu Qian easily carried her over with one hand, put a scarf on the little girl, and served food to the children.

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

Lu Qian looked at Mingzhu. She looked calm and didn't say anything, but said, "It doesn't matter what you say! The child's mother has to say it."

Mingzhu didn't answer his words and ate silently.

After dinner, it was already half past two in the afternoon.

The old lady took the two children away.

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

What happened today was, at best, a conflict between two children, or Shuoshuo's unilateral rudeness.

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

Lu Qian always felt uneasy.

Arriving upstairs, Mingzhu sat on the sofa by the window.

It was obvious that she wanted to talk to him too.

Lu Qian wanted to calm down and took a shower first to wash away the smell of curry.

After washing, I changed into fresh clothes.

Mingzhu looked at him.

Lu Qian walked over and sat across from her and asked softly, "You still blame me?"

Mingzhu shook her head slightly.

Both of them fell into silence for a long time, but it was Lu Qian who spoke first: "Mingzhu, Lan Zimei's matter... maybe you and I both feel that it's over and have let it go, but Shuoshuo remembers it."

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 stood up, half-crouched in front of her and said in a low voice: "Now there are two plans. The first is that I will never see the child again, and the second is... take Shuoshuo to see him. Psychologist."

Mingzhu cried.

She didn't cry aloud, she just cried silently.

Lu Qian held her hand.

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

As parents, they would not be sad if Shuo Shuo had a problem in her heart.

a long time……

The sun was setting, and the afterglow cast a golden glow on the bedroom through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making her face look soft and gentle. She asked calmly: "Lu Qian, what is your decision?"

One side is his biological son, and the other side is the army's orphan.

How does he choose?

When Mingzhu asked, she had an idea in mind.

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 hand and said softly: "I won't go there again!"

Mingzhu turned away, feeling sad and embarrassed.

She had no intention of targeting that child, and she knew that the child was innocent, but life was such a bastard!

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

Lu Qian felt bad after saying this.

He got up and went to the terrace to call Secretary Liu, said a few words and then hung up.

When she came back, Mingzhu was leaning on the sofa in shock.

Lu Qian walked over, and he gently hugged her body, letting her head rest on his belly.

He asked hoarsely: "Do you regret making peace with me?"

Mingzhu said nothing.

She and he both knew very well that Shuo Shuo had a heart problem.

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 incident always affects the atmosphere.

At night, Mingzhu didn't want to sleep with Lu Qian, so she took the children back to Huo Zhai on Saturday night.

Unexpected.

Huo Shaoting was in the old house, but Wen Man and the children were not.

Seeing him, Mingzhu was a little embarrassed.

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

How could Mingzhu have the nerve to say so.

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

Huo Shaoting brought the chubby little guy over, pinched his chubby little face to play with, and said casually: "I guessed that you would run around in circles! Mingzhu, you are actually a son and a daughter, so the situation is more open. , don’t think about getting married, just live together when necessary, you can move in and out, it’s perfect!”

Huo Zhendong went downstairs and happened to hear these words.

His old face darkened: "Shao Ting, what the hell did you teach your sister! Get rid of the bad things in your mind!"

Huo Shaoting was not annoyed and smiled softly.

"I think she would approve."

Huo Zhendong didn't believe it.

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

Huo Shaoting chuckled again.

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

Huo Shaoting handed the child to Huo Zhendong and stood up lazily: "I should go back! Otherwise your sister-in-law will become suspicious! Mingzhu, remember, if you want a man to chase you, don't do anything proactive again! He has the skills and the skills My feet are not so hard that I can’t run.”

Little Lu Shuo didn't blame Lu Qian for this, but he didn't agree.

He doesn't have Alzheimer's, does he?

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

He went there easily.

There are some things that cannot be done by Mingzhu with a nod. Did he tell Shuoshuo?

Huo Shaoting remembers that year clearly,

Thirty years.

The sky is filled with snow,

Shuoshuo has been sitting at the entrance,

He looked at the snow outside, waiting for Lu Qian and his great-uncle. He just wanted to hear the words "Silly boy!"

Shuoshuo 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, as a father, failed to do a good job.

Huo Shaoting stopped when he clicked.

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

When he left, Huo Zhendong looked at the apple of his eye.

He coughed lightly: "It seems...it seems like your brother is right!"

Mingzhu hummed.

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

Calming down now is like pouring a bucket of cold water from head to toe.

Mingzhu wanted to be cold for the time being.

She spent the day with the children on Sunday, and the following week Lu Qian came over to see the children every other day, but he didn't talk much to Mingzhu, and the feeling of unfamiliarity came back.

When the weekend came again, Lu Qian drove over.

Xiao 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 mom?"

Lu Shuo didn't speak yet.

Instead, the servant said: "Miss is going to film a movie in another place. She will be away for a week!"

Lu Qian was slightly stunned.

I’m going to film somewhere else. It’s still a week away?

She never told him about it!

The servant smiled and said, "Yes! The little lady cried very sadly when she left. It just so happens that Mr. Lu is here, so you can spend some time with her."

Lu Qian hummed softly.

He asked the servant to make some cold water for little Lu You, soak a small chrysanthemum, and let the little guy hold it and drink it.

He accompanied Shuoshuo to do her homework.

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

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

Xiao Lu Shuo poked his pencil into the paper.

He paused before saying: "It doesn't matter! I'm used to it."

Lu Qian's heart tingled.

He didn't speak anymore, but stayed with his son silently.

But there are some things that, once they happen, you can't undo no matter how hard you try.

Lu Shuo seemed to have put a layer of lock on his soul.

It cares.

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

Lu Qian was always disappointed in his heart, but no matter how uncomfortable it was, he had to endure it. His kindness to Shuo Shuo was like hitting cotton with his fist, it was all in vain.

For 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 French window. He was thinking about Shuoshuo and Mingzhu.

It's been more than a week, and Mingzhu has had little contact with him.

He is not a careless person, and he can still feel her coldness no matter what. This coldness is not that she no longer likes him, but the rift caused by life.

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

The old lady said he was too smooth.

When he thought about it, it seemed like it was!

In the sultry summer, there are many thunderstorms.

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

The night is as bright as day.

The rain was like beans, falling down on the ground.

Lu Qian looked at the sky and decided to spend the night in the company rather than risk driving home.

Just as my thoughts were racing, my phone rang.

It turned out to be the landline of the apartment where Mingzhu lived alone.

Lu Qian quickly answered.

The caller was the aunt over there, with a panicked voice: "Mr. Lu, are you in City B? Shuoshuo and Xiao Luyou live here. Shuoshuo has a fever, and it rained so hard that the doctor couldn't come. Can you please Think of a way? There may be no signal over there in the villa, and I can’t get through!"

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

Auntie's voice was tight: "Be careful when driving, it's raining too much."

Lu Qian has 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 could not hold it at all. Within a minute, his shirt was soaked through.

Lu Qian couldn't care anymore.

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

The car was also wet.

He got into the car and turned on the windshield wipers, but even so, his vision was still blurry.

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

Heavy rain accompanied by strong winds blew through every inch of the city. There were fallen trees on the roadside, and various plastic bags were blown into the air. The sky and the earth were dark.

Lu Qian's car was halfway through.

An iron-like object crashed down from mid-air.

It hit the back seat of the car.

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

Blood oozed from his forehead.

His head was also dizzy and it was not suitable to drive at all, but he still wiped the redness from his eyes and stepped on the accelerator lightly.

His cell phone rang twice and was out of battery.

Over there, Mingzhu fought again anxiously.

But Lu Qian’s phone couldn’t be reached!

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