Bring your son to farm

Lu Tingchuan never thought that one day he would be so quietly disgusted by others, and he would still be a little carrot...

As soon as Su Jun pushed open the door, he smelled the burning smell in the air. He looked up and saw Lu Tingchuan was holding a plate and was bending down to say something to Dada. Dada's expression was a bit tangled.

Dada was about to cry right now, he was not stupid, he didn't want to eat that dark thing at all!Not at all!Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked back and saw that it was his father. He immediately stood up from the ground, ran to Su Jun's side in two steps and three steps, and hugged Su Jun's thigh, "Dad."

Su Jun hugged Dada, and opened the window of the living room straight away. The oil burnt smell in the room gradually became less strong and pungent. He took another look at the kitchen, and probably knew what was going on.

Lu Tingchuan was still holding the plate in his hand at the moment, and he put the plate on the dining table very calmly, and said with an unchanged expression, "Dada just asked me to make fried egg rice for him, I fried it, and he decided not to eat it again It's gone." Pulling himself out.

Su Jun looked at the dark yellow thing on the plate, is this egg fried rice?No wonder Dada doesn't eat it.

He felt a little headache, the kitchen was in a mess and no one could get in, he thought that Lu Tingchuan was doing a chemical experiment in it just now.

"Why are you here?" Su Jun asked lightly.

"I came to see you. You were not here. I happened to meet Dada when I was leaving, so I took him home."

Su Jun didn't answer.With the kitchen like this, it would take two hours to tidy up everything, and he had no energy after running around all day.Of course, he didn't have the energy to hold Lu Tingchuan accountable.

Su Jun looked at Dada who was a little hungry, and decided to take Dada out to eat first to fill his stomach.

Lu Tingchuan watched Su Jun carry Dada downstairs, and followed him out after closing the door behind him.

It's almost seven o'clock now, and the night snacks on the long street are all set up. The aroma from the barbecue stalls is floating in the air, and the smoke is lingering, tempting people's appetite.

Su Jun hugged Dada and sat down at the Malatang stall that the family had frequented before.

This Malatang stall is only set up at night. It is divided into two round tables, one for spicy soup and one for clear soup. People sit around the round table and take what they want in a semi-self-service style.This Malatang has a history of 20 years. Su Jun came here often when he was a child. The owner of the stall is a local couple. The food is clean and tastes good, so the business has been good.Not long after it was put out, there were already people sitting.

People in Shixi Town like spicy food, but there are few people in the clear soup side.Su Jun naturally likes spicy food, but Dada can't eat it, so he hugged Dada and sat at the clear soup table.

It's not good to eat too much Malatang, but it's not a big deal to eat it fresh once in a while. He used to eat it often, but he is still not in good health.

Lu Tingchuan frowned, and stood on the side without moving.

Lu Tingchuan lived a finer life than most people. The most common fruit on the table every morning was also the top fresh fruit that was airlifted back from all over the world that day, with dewdrops on it.Out of habit, it was difficult for him to accept this way of eating for a while, and there were so many people around.

Su Jun glanced at Lu Tingchuan from the corner of his eye and didn't say anything. After all, he was from two worlds. He helped Dada get a bowl, "What do you want to eat?"

Dada's eyes were shining brightly, and his useless saliva was about to drip down. He pointed around with his hand, "Dad, I want this, this, this, this."

Lu Tingchuan looked at the father and son, thinking that since Su Jun could eat, he could eat too. Before he had time to hesitate, several people walked over. Lu Tingchuan didn't even think about it. took the seat next to Su Jun.

Su Jun turned his face and glanced at Lu Tingchuan.

Lu Tingchuan smiled, "I just happened to be hungry too."

"Don't force yourself if you can't eat."

Lu Tingchuan sat for a while and didn't know where to start. He looked at Dada who was sitting on the other side of Su Jun, "Dada, is it delicious?"

After what happened just now, Dada, a snack foodie, cast a shadow over Lu Tingchuan, so he just raised his head and glanced at it, buried it down and continued to eat the radish just now, he is a busy person and has no time for you.

Lu Tingchuan was tall and straight, with deep and handsome features, and he was dressed well. Again, he was not the type to be submerged in the crowd.Even the people at the next table are quietly looking at it.

Seeing Lu Tingchuan and Dada talking, Chen Er saw the similar facial features of the elder and younger, and decided that they were father and son, so he teased, "Son, why do you only care about eating when your father talks to you?"

Su Jun was taken aback for a moment, the chopsticks almost fell to the ground.

Dada's mouth was full of soup, and he raised his head hazily. He ate without distraction, and didn't hear what others said to him just now. He licked his lips with his small tongue, and turned his face, "Dad, it's delicious."

Of course, this was said to Su Jun.

Su Jun pulled a tissue and wiped Dada's mouth with an unnatural expression.

Chen Er looked at Su Jun, then at Lu Tingchuan, and finally fixed his eyes on Dada's face, a little confused.

The proprietress brought up a pot of homemade herbal tea, took out several disposable cups, and said with a smile while pouring tea, "You read it wrong, Dada is Su Jun's son, and it has nothing to do with that gentleman."

Su Jun has been eating here for more than ten years, and he is a regular customer. It is not the first time Dada has come here. Of course the proprietress knows her.

"I'm sorry, this baby looks like that one." Chen Er took a closer look, and still felt that the child was more similar to Lu Tingchuan. After thinking about it, Lu Tingchuan might be a relative of the child's mother, so there was no What are you talking about.

After all, many boys are more like uncles.

After hearing Chen Er's words, Lu Tingchuan put his eyes on Dada's face and began to look at it, but Dada immediately entered the battle again, buried his face in the bowl, and only showed him the hairy back of his head.

Su Jun quietly separated Lu Tingchuan's sight, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Although Lu Tingchuan is not used to this way of eating and has some cleanliness, but at this moment Su Jun took the initiative to greet him, he naturally would not deliberately put on airs ignorant of current affairs, "I don't know how to do it, can I trouble you?" Take the opportunity to get closer.

Su Jun took Lu Tingchuan's bowl, and the empty bowl was gradually filled.Su Jun sighed in his heart, no one knew Lu Tingchuan's preferences better than him.

The herbal tea brewed by the proprietress herself is refreshing and sweet. When you eat Malatang, you can drink it with a cup, and your throat will feel cool and you will feel comfortable all over.

Lu Tingchuan took a sip, "Not bad." He actually picked up the chopsticks and began to eat what Su Jun gave him without expression.

Even if some people sit on the side of the road and eat the most ordinary roadside stalls, they can still feel aristocratic.

Su Jun looked at Lu Tingchuan eating politely, with no demeanor, and felt strange in his heart, the person in front of him was far from his impression, a bit unreal.

Su Jun was absent-minded today. After paying the bill, he watched Dada hiccupping all the time. He knelt down and touched Dada's ball-like belly. Something bad happened. Dada ate too much while he was not paying attention...

Dada has always had three meals on time, and he didn't eat until seven o'clock today. He was already screaming with hunger, but because he just rejected Lu Tingchuan's fried rice with eggs, he didn't express it, which made him accept Lu Tingchuan's fried rice with eggs. The stimulation is naturally to perform supernormally...

Su Jun bought a box of Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets at the pharmacy on the roadside, and asked Dada to chew two tablets. Children's Xiaoshi Tablets are fruit-flavored. Dada finished eating two tablets, licked his lips, and stretched out his hand to ask for more. Of course, Su Jun wouldn't give it any more, and forced Dada to walk slowly for four or ten minutes to help digest.

He was afraid that Dada would have an upset stomach at night.

It was completely dark, and Dada gradually became tired from walking, and refused to go any further. He hugged Su Jun's thigh and acted like a baby. Eat so much, otherwise Dad will have to take you for a walk to digest food."

"Yeah." Dada leaned on Su Jun's shoulder, half-closed his eyes, and nodded not very firmly.

When he reached the downstairs of his house, Su Jun stopped and said to the people around him, "Wait here for me, I have something to say to you."

Lu Tingchuan was startled, "I'll wait for you."

Su Jun entered the door, put Dada on the sofa, and turned on the TV, "Dada, sit here and watch TV for a while, Dad will go downstairs and have a word with uncle."

"Yeah." Dada nodded, expressing his understanding.

As soon as Su Jun left the door, he wiped away the smile on his face. He thought of the unintentional words of passers-by just now, and his heart sank.Lu Tingchuan and Dada were originally father and son, and their eyebrows were somewhat similar, but because no one knew that Dada was born by himself, outsiders would only think that Dada and Lu Ting were a coincidence.

But if Lu Tingchuan keeps showing up here, others will definitely become suspicious and cause troubles.

Lu Tingchuan was dressed in black, standing in the shadow of the building as if blending into the black.The surrounding shops have all been closed, and there is silence, as if there is a space with only two people separated.

Su Jun walked up to Lu Tingchuan step by step, the night was as cold as water, his expression was cold, "Lu Tingchuan, don't come here again, you have already disturbed me and Dada, I just want to live a peaceful life with Dada .”

Lu Tingchuan looked into Su Jun's eyes, the two of them were very close, and the bright moonlight showed every detail.But he seemed to see a gap across here, so close to the horizon, what Su Jun wanted to be calm and knowledgeable, without him.

"Can't you give me and yourself a chance? We can try."

Su Jun pursed his lips and smiled, his words were somewhat desolate, "To be honest, it doesn't make any sense to me whether the two of us are together or not. Broken relationships, no matter what, can no longer be intact."

Hearing what Su Junyun said lightly, Lu Tingchuan felt a kind of sadness from the bottom of his heart, "Do you still hate me?"

"It's not hatred. I look into your eyes now, as if I saw a hopeless ending." After a pause, Su Jun continued, "I don't know why you did this, whether it's unwillingness or other reasons, I don't know I don’t want to know, time has passed and the situation has changed, we have long since lost our relationship, why bother to cling to the past.”

We have no relationship for a long time, Lu Tingchuan recited a few words silently in his heart, and his heart seemed to be empty, and it started to hurt.He looked at the other person with scorching eyes, paused every word, and slowed down his speech, "What if I said, I did this because I love you?"

Su Jun raised his eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Lu Tingchuan, you can't do this.

Do you know how difficult it is for me to control my heart so that it doesn't gradually lean towards you? , I used to think, belonged to my first ray of light.

The author has something to say: My good friend read my outline and said that this pig-footed family composition is very suitable for rebirth and counterattack life, along with the story of abuse, scum, and slapping in the face, but I just wrote it as a farming article... …

I have a strong taste and it’s weird_But I will never abuse you again. I guarantee that he is not the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. In the next chapter, I will talk about the separation of Gong and Shou. Well, it is Nie Zipei who you will never forget.