When are we going to get divorced?

Chapter 47 [The future is still very long. 】

It was almost ten o'clock, and the two old men left together first.

Today the doctor is coming to check the old lady's body. The appointment time is ten o'clock, and the doctors have arrived by now.

Lu Yancheng's aunt, Zhao Jingyuan, is also a very gentle person. After the two old people went upstairs, they replaced the old lady and continued to talk to Mi Ke, telling him about Lu Yancheng's childhood, so as to ease his anxiety about facing strange environments and strangers.

Although Zhao Jingyuan married into a wealthy family, she did not just become a famous lady. She has a career of her own. She is a professor who focuses on traditional culture and is also a master of calligraphy. She often appears on popular science programs and publicity programs.

She is beautiful and approachable. When talking to people, she has gentle eyes and looks at the other person, which makes people feel respected.

She smiled, "When Yansheng was three or four years old, I taught him to write big characters. The task was very heavy, and he had to practice for an hour every day. Every time he finished writing, he would hold Tangli in his arms and act like a baby. Keep burying her in her arms."

"He can be mischievous occasionally. There used to be a pair of swans raised in the lake outside. He was a little big, and he went to pull the swan's tail every day. After being pecked, he came back crying to find his mother..."

"When he got older, he became the king of children. The children liked him very much and loved to follow him. Whenever he went, there was a string of tails attached to him. In case they would cry, he would always carry candy on him. Come coax them."

……

Mi Ke listened quietly, and could describe Lu Yansheng's childhood appearance from these daily things: happy, happy, and happy.

He was supposed to grow up in warmth and love, with a bright and cheerful personality, just like Wei Ningyuan...but because of Lu Jianhong's derailment, he lost his favorite mother at the age of 15, leaving a haze in his heart that he will never forget.

Sudden heavy pain in his chest, Mi Ke pursed his lips tightly, suddenly wanting to hug Lu Yancheng tightly.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his thoughts, just took Lu Yancheng's hand by his side, turned his head and stared at him, his eyes filled with love.

Seeing Mi Ke's eyes, Lu Yancheng guessed the reason in an instant, his heart instantly melted into water and softened into a piece.

He hooked Gomiko's fingertips reassuringly, and then merged his five fingers into his, palms pressed together, and fingers clasped tightly.

Leaning over, he hugged Miko lightly, and said in his ear, "I'm not stuck in the past."

He is coming out.

Seeing how affectionate they are, Zhao Jingyuan and her husband looked at each other, and they both smiled.

Patting Mi Ke's other hand, Zhao Jingyuan brought him back to his thoughts, and told him in a gentle voice: "Good boy, everything is over, you and Yansheng still have a long, long future, and there is so much happiness and happy times, create more of them, and replace the unhappy ones."

Miko blinked and nodded vigorously, "I understand."

Will do.

He will create a lot of good memories with Lu Yansheng.

At this moment, a clear and tender child's voice came from outside the house, and then the footsteps got closer and closer. It was Wei Qiaofeng's wife who came back with her daughter who had played enough in the yard.

The little girl is just four years old and very cute.

After entering, she saw Lu Yancheng at a glance. With bright eyes open, she happily ran towards Lu Yancheng, then lay on Lu Yancheng's lap, raised her face and shouted cheerfully: "Brother!"

Zhao Jingyuan picked her up and kissed her soft face, "Ninny, it's not brother, you should call me cousin."

"No, it's brother."

The little girl is very stubborn.

Her eyes fell on Miko again, her eyes lit up, she opened her mouth and shouted: "It's the beautiful brother."

The tone seemed to have been seen before.

Miko was stunned for a moment, then smiled, pinched her pink fingers, "Hello, what's your name?"

"Wei Ranxin."

She nodded her head, "Beautiful brother, just call me Xing Xing."

"Okay, Star."

Zhao Jingyuan laughed and told him, "My daughter has been looking at her face since she was a child."

At this moment, her mother came over, winked at Miko, and smiled again, "My name is Yu Li, and I'm your fan, and Xing Xing has seen your autographed photo with me."

This is it.

Miko looked at her and said earnestly, "Thank you for liking."

Yu Li smiled heartily, and pinched his face directly, "You are cuter in person."

Caught off guard and pinched, Mi Ke was stunned. Lu Yancheng slapped Yu Li's hand away, and the words that came out were full of possessiveness, "Just wait until you touch it."

Wei Qiaofeng was a little helpless towards his naughty wife, got up and put his arms around her shoulders, "Lily."

Yu Li leaned on her husband and smiled, "Okay, stop teasing."

She stood up again, turned her eyes back to Miko, looked at him from head to toe, and said with a smile: "I have a good eye for picking walls."

Miko didn't know what to say, so he could only smile.

At noon, after the old lady checked her body, she and the old man came down again.

Wei Siqi finally came back.

She took off her sunglasses, handed them to the housekeeper at the side, strode into Mi Ke, and smiled brightly, "We finally meet. I'm Yansheng's cousin, Wei Siqi."

Wei Siqi is tall and slender, with sharp eyes, and looks more like her father Wei Shizhang. She has a sharp beauty and a strong aura, and she can be seen at a glance as an absolute strong woman.

After spending two hours with Wei's family and being treated sincerely by them, he has integrated a lot, so he blurted out naturally: "Cousin."

Wei Siqi smiled.

She handed over the bag she was carrying, "A meeting gift, I hope you like it."

The logo on the outside of the bag is clearly visible, and Miko recognizes it as a world-class jewelry brand with a very long history spanning several centuries.

"Open it and have a look." Wei Siqi said.

Miko pondered for a few seconds, and opened several boxes one by one.

It is a complete set of jewelry, including necklaces, cufflinks, brooches, watches, and rings.The workmanship of each piece of jewelry is exquisite, and the inlaid blue diamonds are magnificent in color and very dazzling.

Lu Yancheng took out the ring inside and put it back in Wei Siqi's hand, "No need for this one."

Wei Siqi raised her eyebrows, "...that's fine too."

The chef prepared the lunch, and the old man greeted everyone to eat.

Today, a table was full of twenty people, Mi Ke and Lu Yancheng were pulled to sit next to him by the old man, not caring about etiquette.

The old lady used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Miko, "Eat more."

Mi Ke's bowl was almost full, and he couldn't eat as fast as the old man and the old lady enthusiastically brought him food, so he had no choice but to ask Lu Yancheng for help.

Putting the peeled shrimp into his bowl, Lu Yancheng wiped his hands on a wet towel, and said to the old man and old lady: "Okay, grandpa and grandma, you eat."

Seeing that there was really no room for Miko's bowl, the two old men finally stopped.

But they changed to another person to pick up the food, Wei Ning stayed close and became the first target.

Half full Wei Ningyuan: "..."

After a happy lunch for both guests and hosts, the old lady called Miko to her again and gave him a document, "Good boy, this is a gift from us, it's not much, you have to accept it."

Miko was at a loss. He opened the file and found that it was a courtyard house in city B, two shops in a commercial street in city S, and a gift contract of a stock fund ending in [-] million.

Returning it quickly, "Grandma, I can't take this."

With a straight face, the old man tapped the ground with his crutches, "You can take it as long as you want. This one was originally for Yansheng's other half. Now his partner is you, so it belongs to you."

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, Mi Ke had no choice but to look at Lu Yancheng.

Lu Yancheng shook his hand, "Don't think too much, this is what Grandpa and Grandma wanted."

Miko lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The old lady stared at him and said gently: "We are a family, and it is normal for family members to send gifts."

Mi Ke raised his head, met the kind eyes of the old lady, and turned his head to look at Lu Yancheng, finally nodded and signed under the witness of the lawyer.

The old lady and the old man had the habit of taking a lunch break, and they went upstairs to rest when they saw that Miko had finished signing.

Wei Shizhang and the others still had things to do in the afternoon, so they sat with them for a while, and then left one after another. In the end, there was only Wei Ningyuan who had nothing to do during the summer vacation.

But not long after, he was also called away by his friends.

The two of them were left in the living room, Mi Ke quickly put the documents into Lu Yancheng's arms and kept them for him.

Lu Yancheng smiled lightly, took the document in one hand, and squeezed his hand tightly with the other, "I'll take you to the room, and we'll take a nap too."

Lu Yancheng's room is on the third floor.

The room is very large, a full hundred square meters, and contains traces of Lu Yansheng's life from the age of 15 to 20.

Miko wandered around curiously, finally stopped by the bed, and picked up the only photo frame on the bedside table.In the photo, the teenage Lu Yansheng snuggled up to his mother, smiling happily.

Lu Yancheng hugged him from behind, and looked at the photos with him, "I was 11 years old that year."

"No wonder there's baby fat on her face."

The more Miko looked at it, the more cute he felt, and he turned to look at him: "Do you have a photo album?"

"Have."

Letting go of Miko, Lu Yancheng turned around and walked to the closet, opened it and took out five thick photo albums, with a look of helplessness on his brows, "My mother likes to take pictures of me very much, before I was three years old, almost every day, and then I It’s only a little less since I started going to school.”

"She loves you very much."

"Ah."

Taking the photo album to the sofa, Lu Yansheng hugged Mi Ke, let him sit on his lap, and hugged him to look at the photos together.

Turning to the first page, it was a photo of Lu Yancheng who was just born. The little one was lying in the crib. Mi Ke pretended to be disgusted, "It's so ugly."

Lu Yancheng kissed him on the cheek, "Really?"

Miko kissed him back with a smile, "Fake, it's not ugly at all, it's the best looking."

Lu Yancheng hugged him, taking advantage of the opportunity to take a long kiss.

Continue to flip through the album, and with the passage of time in the lower right corner of the photo, the little Lu Yancheng has grown up slowly, can open his eyes, smile, roll on the bed, crawl, and stand up...

Kindergarten, elementary school, and junior high school, Wei Tangli would take pictures of her son at every point of time, and she would sometimes appear on camera with a proud and satisfied expression.

After flipping through the five thick photo albums, Mi Ke still had something to say. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yancheng with bright eyes, "Tell me about your childhood."

Touching his cheek, Lu Yancheng smiled, "Since childhood?"

Miko nodded as if he was pecking at rice, "Yeah."

"That's a lot, and it's going to take a long time."

"It's okay," Miko rolled his eyes and smiled sweetly and softly, "We still have a lot of time."

Lu Yancheng was taken aback, his brows were filled with doting and tenderness, "Okay."

"I'll speak slowly."

Miko leaned over, kissed his lips, and said with his lips and teeth touching: "I'll listen slowly."

The author has something to say:

【to be repaired】

good night!


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