Lao Tzu is good to him

Mr. Cai looked at him as if he was looking at an ignorant junior.

"Actually, your father didn't want me to tell you this. Father and son, sometimes it's difficult to communicate. But no matter how many problems there are, he is also your father. Now that he is sick, you should be more obedient."

"Go back and think about it."

Lu Qing responded in a dazed way.

Originally, he was going to talk to him about Wang Lie's matter, but he didn't want to talk about this interruption.

Slowly walking outside the door of his room, within a few minutes, he cleared his mind.

Mr. Cai didn't know what Wang Lie said to him, nor did he know that Lin Shiwu had already fought with him; I slipped my tongue; Lin Shiwu doesn't know anything, but has a mission.

All three thought that the only things they mentioned were exceptions to the trip.Lu Qing simply followed his plan, obtained a sedative from the doctor that would allow him to sleep all day, gave Wang Lie a shot, and asked him to move him back to his room. The rest of the journey was indeed much quieter.

Mr. Cai stayed in his small room to rest, and he accompanied Lin Shiwu to discuss matters after landing.

"After sending Mr. Cai to the place, your agreement will be terminated. Then I will meet up with my teammates. Do you want to go back first?"

"I'm going back, there are still some things to do."

Lu Qing thought for a long time, but did not tell Lin Shiwu about his father's illness.

Telling him would only complicate the situation.

Lin Shiwu seemed to want to say something to him, but dismissed the idea again.

The afterglow outside the window was strong, and the orange-red light wrapped in the clouds in an arc, reflecting his eyes with emotion.

"Okay, then go back and wait for me."

Lin Shiwu felt that they were not short of time these days, and it would be the same when he went back to talk about it.

And it's not a good place to talk.

After the plane landed, they sent Mr. Cai to the destination, and the two got into different cars and left.Lin Shiwu went to work, and Lu Qing flew back to China.

He had someone send Wang Lie directly to a hotel, and after stuffing a business card in his arms, he notified the Wang family to pick him up.

With everything in order, he was ready to go home.

On the way back, Lu Qing kept thinking about what kind of attitude he should treat his father.

What if Lu Ming is still angry?

What if Lu Ming uses his illness as a bargaining chip to make a request?

What if Lu Ming simply doesn't let him in?

He thought a lot in a mess, and turned halfway to the mall to buy some supplements.

Lu Qing asked the driver to park the car at the gate of their villa area, and then walked on the road after himself.

He was carrying two bags of things in his hand, and he felt that he was very much like the travelers he had seen on the road, those travelers with backpacks on their backs and luggage walking home in a hurry.

He could still open the fingerprint lock on the gate. When he opened the gate and walked in, there was no one in the small garden in the front yard.

The door of the villa was also unlocked with fingerprints. The moment he opened the door, he had to say that the idea of ​​going home hit him instantly.

All these years, he still looks like he came back.

There were quite a few servants in the house, and those people were surprised to see him come back, and they all came together to call him young master, and helped him carry things.

"The young master is back, I'll go upstairs and tell my husband and them."

"No, keep busy."

Lu Qing gave them the things he had brought, and went upstairs by himself.

Mrs. Lu heard the movement and went out to see, and met Lu Qing who was going upstairs.Mrs. Lu's eye circles turned red all of a sudden.

"Xiaoqing!"

"mom....."

Lu Qing lowered his eyes, a little at a loss.

Madam Lu quickly walked up to him, took his hand up and down to look at him.

The little boy who used to wear a T-shirt with a cropped cut has grown up and matured.Now he is wearing a suit, his hair is combed back neatly, and occasionally a few strands fall on the side of his forehead without losing his mature temperament, like an adult who can support a family.

Mrs. Lu was both happy and sad. Thinking of her husband resting in the bedroom, she lowered her voice, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

"I heard that Dad is sick."

He bent his body slightly so that his mother could touch his cheek, very docile.

Mrs. Lu sighed, "It's not a serious illness, but we need to rest more. We are all old and our bodies are not as good as before. A little illness can overwhelm us."

"I want to see Dad."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Lu Ming was lying on the rocking chair covered with a blanket and basking in the sun.He looked all right, if a bit haggard.

"dad."

He suddenly heard the "squeak" sound of the rocking chair pressing down on the ground, and when he looked back, he almost didn't recognize that this person was his son.

He has also seen photos of Lu Qing after leaving home a few times, but the impact of standing in front of a real person is still different.

"Why are you back?" Lu Ming lay back down again, continuing to rock his rocking chair, "Break up with that person?"

"No."

"Then you get out."

Mrs. Lu was unhappy when she heard this, and just as she was about to join the battlefield, Lu Qing stopped her and motioned to come by himself.Madam Lu naturally listened to him, she said she would go downstairs to prepare something delicious for him, and left happily.

"Dad, I heard that you were ill, so I came to see you. Now that you are in good spirits, it seems that you have recovered from your illness."

Seeing that he was still able to let himself go in a fit of spirit, Lu Qing was relieved a lot.

"What does it matter to you that I'm sick? Anyway, you don't care about my father. Go care about the person you like, you are not needed here."

"..."

"Dad, you haven't changed at all after all these years. I just like someone. Why have you refused to accept it for so many years?"

"Get out of here now! We don't have such an unfilial son like you in our family."

"..."

Lu Qing was caught off guard by the pillow and hit his head. Feeling that he was unreasonable, he shook his head and turned away.

It seems that not everyone in this family welcomes him.

Mrs. Lu was still happily preparing meals below.She can't get out of the kitchen a few times a year, and she's really happy today.Just as she was about to wash the vegetables, she saw her son come down with a cold face.

"What's the matter? Xiaoqing, where are you going? Mom is cooking for you."

"Mom, it seems that Dad still has a problem with me. I'll go first."

Mrs. Lu was in a hurry, "Even if he has an opinion, I don't need his consent to keep my son for dinner. This is not his home alone. Xiaoqing, just ignore him, go sit on the sofa, and accompany mother later Have a meal."

Lu Qing was pushed to sit on the sofa by her, a little uncertain, "Then dad will go downstairs later..."

"Never mind him. If he's upset, let him go upstairs and eat by himself."

After she said that, Lu Qing didn't say that he wanted to leave again, and went into the kitchen to help her.The mother and son were cooking while chatting, as if slowly making up for the missing years of companionship.

Mrs. Lu's cooking skills are not particularly good, but the home cooking is not bad.When Lu Ming went downstairs, he was still a little confused when he saw the two of them serving food and rice.Lu Qing never did housework at home before.

Not only does it not work, but it is also very coquettish.There are special staff to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation. When did you see him take the initiative to do work?

The servants in their family were also dismissed because after Lu Qing left, the Lu family could not have so many helpers.

Although the two of them didn't get along very well upstairs, Lu Ming didn't embarrass him again in front of the servant.Just sat down to eat in silence and didn't speak.

He didn't speak, and Lu Qing didn't want to speak either. For a while, there was only the sound of the clash of spoons and dishes in the restaurant.

"Xiaoqing, have you eaten dumplings during the Chinese New Year? My aunt at home made your favorite shrimp dumplings this year, and there are still a lot of them in the refrigerator. Mom will bring you some later. There are also specialties from relatives who go back and forth. We can't finish eating it at home, so you take it back, ah."

"okay."

"There is more." Mrs. Lu glanced at Lu Ming, and got angry when she saw that he lowered his head to eat, and didn't want to say anything to care about his son.

"Are you living alone now or with the friends you ... made?"

"We live together."

Lu Qing felt that the restaurant became quieter after he said this sentence.Lu Ming still didn't say anything.

The past few years have been enough for Mrs. Lu to accept this fact. She nodded and continued to ask, "How are you two living outside? Are you used to it? What if you two can't take care of yourself? I heard that His family conditions are quite average, and the place where you live is not particularly convenient. Otherwise, mother will find another house for you, and find a few more people to take care of you, so I can rest assured."

"..."

Lu Ming obviously didn't expect his wife to be so open and aboveboard.Before he could figure out how to refute, he heard Lu Qing say, "No need, Mom, I'm living well there now. And I'm going to buy a house after a while."

"Really? Already selected?"

Mrs. Lu wanted to learn more about her son's life now, so as not to give Lu Ming a chance to interrupt.

"It's almost settled. Then we will be neighbors with Xunguang."

"that is good."

Speaking of Bai Xunguang, Mrs. Lu was depressed when she thought that the Bai family had accepted her husband was still stubborn.She turned her head and said to Lu Ming, "I heard that Xunguang's child accompanied Ruofei to study abroad. He went there for several years, and Boss Bai didn't say anything. Old Lu, do you have any ideas?"

Lu Ming put down his chopsticks and said concisely, "No."

"Old Lu!"

"Bai Xunguang was raised by Mr. Bai since he was a child, and Bai Ruofei is his own. Both of them know everything about it. What do I think?"

Lu Qing hooked the corners of his lips, "Dad, I am also your own."

"No, I don't have such a capable son."

Lu Qing persuaded himself not to be angry, and not to contradict his father, while doing psychological construction, "Father feels that he doesn't know enough about him, so he must first understand him. You don't even want to meet anyone, how do you understand?"

At this time, Lu Ming suddenly felt that his son had gone out to experience these years, and some things still remained the same.

Still naive.