Yang Liuer didn't stay in a hotel or company, nor did she go to the newly bought yard, and went back to Lu's house for dinner in the evening, but was pestered by Weiwei and didn't let her go, so she stayed at Lu's house.

She was sure that Bai Junfan would not come back to look for her, and sure enough, after leaving her at noon, he sank into the sea, and there was no news at all.

Yang Liuer sneered: This is her dear Brother Junfan, who said that he liked her and loved her, and swore that she was the most important thing in his heart, but once he was faced with a choice, he would leave her every time, never hesitate!

Weiwei thinks that he has grown up, and he doesn't need Aunt Yang to read a storybook, as long as she sits in front of the bed and knits a sweater to accompany herself, the little guy kicks left and right on the bed and kicks the somersault, and is scolded by Yang Liuer, afraid that he will be too excited and more difficult to fall asleep, so he is allowed to lie on the bed and play with toys, read a new comic book given by Aunt Xiaoman, look at it and fall asleep, Yang Liuer put down the half-knitted cotton vest in her hand, got up to fold the quilt for him, stared at the boy's sleeping face, she showed a gentle smile on her face, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Although the little guy is still very attached to his aunt, he understands something, and he refuses to give kisses or kisses to women, even if it is an aunt, if he wants to kiss him, he has to wait for him to fall asleep before he can "sneak attack".

There was a sound behind her, and Yang Liu'er turned around and saw Lu Jianguo standing at the door of the room on crutches, tall, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Yang Liu'er nodded: "I took a winter vacation to indulge Weiwei, and I refused to sleep until late at night." This will not work, and after the start of school returns to normal, he will not be allowed to mess up his schedule during the next vacation...... Brother Lu, you should be sleepy too, I have already made the bed, and I will help you go up to sleep, right?"

"I slept long at noon and wasn't sleepy. Are you hungry? Jianling made some supper, leaving two bowls hot in the pot, and I will eat with you. Lu Jianguo said with a smile.

Yang Liu'er really felt hungry, so she packed up the crochet and cotton thread and put them in a cloth bag, held them in her hand, walked to Lu Jianguo's side and protected him and turned around slowly, the two went out of the room together and came to the outside room, Yang Liu'er hung the cloth bag on the wall, walked to the kitchen to serve food, Lu Jianguo sat at the round table and waited.

Lu Jianling's mutton wontons, Yang Liu'er handed a bowl to Lu Jianguo, held a bowl and drank a mouthful of fragrant hot soup, and sighed comfortably: "It's delicious, this Weiwei likes to eat it the most, but it's a pity that he eats too much tonight, otherwise he will ask him to eat some." ”

"Weiwei is happy to see you at home, everything you eat is fragrant, Jianling deliberately didn't tell him when he cooked, for fear that he would accumulate food, and he would cook fresh for him when he got up tomorrow morning. ”

Lu Jianguo looked at Yang Liu'er and asked with concern: "You are not quite right these days, your complexion is not good, and you don't like to go home anymore, I heard Jianling say that you want to sell the yard you just bought over there again?

When Yang Liu'er heard him mention this, all the bad things came up, her heart was stuffed, and the food in her mouth had no taste: "Big brother, let's talk about it after eating wontons." ”

"Cheng, eat first. As long as you remember that this is your home, Jianling, Weiwei, and Dad and I are all your relatives, no matter what happens, you have to tell your family, and we will bear it with you. ”

Yang Liu'er nodded, swallowed a wonton, and secretly looked at Lu Jianguo, who was immersed in soup, a warm current slowly flowed through her heart, and her eyes seemed to be smoked by hot soup, hot and itchy.

The Lu family treats her as a relative, and she also likes this family very much, especially the relationship between her and Weiwei, which is no different from a real mother and son.

And before Brother Lu came back, she had seen a photo of him in the mirror frame on the wall, which was taken before Weiwei was born, eighteen or nineteen years old, thin and tall, with a green face and an indifferent expression. Yang Liuer didn't feel anything after reading it, and then because Wei Wei had to write a few words on his father's letter, Jian Ling didn't have the patience to watch him draw ghost talismans, Yang Liuer helped teach him to write, and as a result, Jian Ling simply did the shopkeeper and threw the correspondence with the eldest brother to Yang Liuer and Wei Wei, in this way, Yang Liuer and Brother Lu had contact, perhaps because he was happy to see his son's immature handwriting, Brother Lu wrote the letter very diligently, at least two a month, correspondingly, Yang Liuer would help Wei Wei write a reply to him, she found that Wei Wei therefore preferred to recognize and practice words, and of course she was happy that the child had made progress, so she was willing to accompany him。

Lu Jianling smiled and said that the eldest brother's temperament has changed, he didn't write letters to his family so often in previous years, and it would be good to have a letter in half a year, even if he sent money to his family, he would not write a few more words on the postscript column of the remittance form.

Yang Liuer asked and answered questions with Brother Lu on the letter, and talked about it very well, she admired Brother Lu's hard pen handwriting, concise and strong but upright and calm, not sloppy at all, even a punctuation mark He will point it just right, unlike a person who sleeps in the wild all day long, Yang Liuer imagines that this is a warm-hearted and extremely serious big brother, and the roads and bridges built by such a person must be 100% assured of the project.

Brother Lu came home injured, and when he saw the real person, Yang Liu'er was taken aback: this is not the weak chicken young man in the frame on the wall, nor is it the big brother she imagined that the ancient people like to preach, even if they are injured and sitting in a wheelchair, they look so tall and strong, bronzed skin, well-defined, heroic and tough facial features, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, not angry and arrogant, a proper tough guy.

But this is just the impression when we first met, after two days of getting along, Yang Liuer understood that Brother Lu is indeed the warm-hearted person in her cognition, but he is cold and warm-hearted, he will also look at people and act, like his own family and neighbors, he is very attentive, outsiders are not everyone can see his smiling face, no matter how rich and powerful you are, you are not happy that he can not say a word from beginning to end.

The little Lu family used to be very peaceful and peaceful, but because of Brother Lu's return, there were quite a few visitors.

Brother Lu loves Weiwei, and he is silent to Jianling and Yang Liuer, he said that if he treats Yang Liuer as a sister, there is no difference in treatment, Yang Liuer is very grateful in his heart, and respects Brother Lu as a brother.

Brother Lu specially waited for her to have supper with him tonight, naturally because he saw that she was upset, he asked, and Yang Liuer felt that he should not hide it.

But for some reason, Yang Liu'er opened her mouth and didn't say a word, her tears were dripping down like rain, she couldn't stop it, her throat was choked, and she couldn't speak, only a whimper.

A trace of distress flashed in Lu Jianguo's eyes, and he unconsciously stretched out his hand towards Yang Liu'er, and when he touched his soft hair, he sighed lightly, withdrew his hand, took out a square checkered handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.