Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei brought Mu Tong to the front of the rhubarb house in the garden.

The wolfdog probably felt someone approaching and barked instantly.

It was so frightening.

Lu Mutong was already crying with tears and nose everywhere. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he hugged Lu Zhanbei's long legs tightly, crying and said, "Dad...I don't want to live with Rhubarb...I'm afraid... …"

"Are you wrong?" Lu Zhanbei asked.

Where can Lu Mutong dare to be strong now? The little head clicked like a chicken pecking at the rice, "Know, got it...I won't fight anymore...I won't fight anymore..."

The son's black grape-like eyes were red from crying, and some red dots appeared on his tender and white face because of crying.

Every time Lu Mutong cried too hard and became too emotional, such red spots would appear on the skin, like a rash, but not prominent. After crying, the mood calmed down and disappeared automatically after a while.

Lu Zhanbei was a little distressed, his expression lightened a little, but he still asked coldly, "Can you still sell your mother's signature?"

Lu Mutong didn't answer this time, just holding Lu Zhanbei's thigh and crying hard.

Lu Zhanbei moved the thigh held by Lu Mutong, "Speak."

Lu Mutong looked up at Lu Zhanbei with tears in his eyes, "Dad...I promised them...I can't be a liar..."

Lu Zhanbei's face that had just eased a little sank again in an instant, "So you know that you are wrong and do you not correct it?"

Lu Mutong wiped his eyes blurred by tears with the back of his hand, for fear that Lu Zhanbei would throw him out, and immediately hugged his thighs after wiping, and said with a twitch of crying: "Dad... Mom said... …Being a man can’t...believe in words."

Now talk to him about credit.

He promised him not to eat ice cream, and in a blink of an eye he secretly asked Lu Mingde to buy it for him.

Those who should be trustworthy are not trustworthy, and those who should not be trustworthy are blind and trustworthy.

Lu Zhanbei suddenly became angry, and he pulled the person out of Lu Mutong's schoolbag. However, the little man on his leg was like brown candy, and he couldn't pull it off.

Lu Zhanbei simply stopped pulling, and let him hang the leg straps. This little weight did not prevent him from walking.

Seeing getting closer and closer to the door, the dog barking in the room was like a magic sound, Lu Mutong's cry was loud, and his voice was much sharper. It was an expression of extreme fear, "Dad... Dad... Don't... Rhubarb Will eat me...I don't want to die...Mom...Grandpa...Help..."

Lu Zhanbei kept walking, came to the door, and opened the door.

Rhubarb was very excited when he saw people coming in, thinking that he would take it out for a walk, and his two front feet were bent in a standing posture and jumped up.

Lu Mutong was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly, hugged Lu Zhanbei's leg tightly, crying, "No more... Dad... I no longer sell autographs..."

"Not for sale?"

"Don't sell, don't sell." Lu Mutong's small head shook like a rattle, tears falling like broken beads.

"Are you wrong?"

"Knowing it was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Lu Mutong sobbed a few times with a white face, and her body was still shaking. He cried and said, "I shouldn't fight...I shouldn't sell my mother's signature..."

Lu Zhanbei frowned and looked at the trousers messed up by his son's tears and nose, and said disgustingly: "Let go and go back."

Lu Mutong looked up at Lu Zhanbei, his eyes, nose and cheeks were red from crying, "My legs are soft... I can't walk..."

Lu Zhanbei tightened his brows for a few minutes, looked at his son for two seconds, bent over and drove his two small arms, trying to pick him up.

Lu Mutong thought that Lu Zhan's anger had not subsided yet, and wanted to tear him away and throw him to the rhubarb as food, holding his legs tightly with her little hands, crying loudly, "Dad...Dad...Don't kill me...I'm you Son..."

Lu Zhanbei, "..."

How could a child's strength be as strong as an adult? Lu Zhanbei really wanted to tear someone off, so how could Lu Mutong hold him?

The person was torn off in twos or twos.

Lu Mutong had an expression of horror that he was about to be eaten by rhubarb, and he couldn't help shouting, and he kept screaming in a single syllable, "Ah...ah...ah..."

Lu Zhanbei held the person in his arms with one hand, he could feel the small body in his arms trembling, he seemed really frightened, and he raised his foot and walked out.

Lu Mutong realized that he hadn't been thrown out. He hugged Lu Zhanbei's neck tightly and lay on his shoulders. He didn't cry anymore, just a whisper with the aftermath of crying.

After such a disturbance, Lu Mutong was crying and sweaty, and the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, turning into a pinch.

Back to the villa, Aunt Qiu took Lu Mutong to take a bath.

I was probably tired from crying, and fell asleep when I took a bath, and fell asleep on the bed after the bath.

Lu Zhanbei's trousers and shirt were wetted by Lu Mutong's tears and nose, and he went upstairs to take a shower, changed into home clothes, and went downstairs to eat with Tong Yi.

The two had just sat down at the dining table when Lu Mingde's voice came from the door, "Tongtong, my little boy, my grandfather is here."

Tong Yi looked at Lu Zhanbei, as if he hadn't heard anyone talking, picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat his meal.

Knowing that their grandfather and grandson have always been in this way, Tong Yi didn't say anything. He got up and walked out of the restaurant. "Grandpa, why are you here?"

Lu Mingde looked around in the living room, "I'll come to see Tongtong, how about others?"

Tong Yi glanced at the children's room upstairs, "asleep."

Lu Mingde frowned in confusion, "Why are you sleeping at this time?"

Tong Yi naturally didn't dare to say that he was tired of crying and fell asleep. Otherwise, depending on how much Lu Mingde loved Lu Mutong, he might have quarreled with Lu Zhanbei, "Probably because he was tired from playing at school? Grandpa, you haven't eaten yet. We just went to the table, shall we have some together?"

"I have eaten." Lu Mingde waved his hand and walked towards the stairwell with his cane, "You eat it, I'll go see Tongtong."

Tong Yi wanted to help Lu Mingde in the past.

Lu Mingde raised his hand to stop her, "Girl, leave me alone, go to dinner."

"Oh." Tong Yi watched Lu Mingde go upstairs before turning to the restaurant.

As soon as Tong Yi sat down, Lu Zhanbei's words rang, "Did you call him?"

"No, I know that it is Tongtong's fault this time. Although I dote on Tongtong, I also understand that spoiling is a sweet torture to children. I also have principles, okay?"

Lu Zhanbei curled his lips and smiled, without saying anything.

Although Tong Yi hid upstairs, she kept peeking, so she knew exactly what Lu Zhanbei did to Lu Mutong.

At the moment, my heart still aches, and I don’t have any appetite. Tong Yi sighed lightly and said: "You were a little bit too cruel today. You beat and frightened you again. I am afraid that Tongtong will not get close to you in the future."

"The child does not teach, the father too."

"That's right, but..."

"Eating." Lu Zhanbei took a piece of beef and put it in Tong Yi's bowl.

When Tong Yi grabbed the beef in the bowl and wanted to say something, Lu Mingde's angry voice came upstairs, "Smelly boy, what did you do to my little great-grandson?!"