Lu Haoran carefully recalled what he said about Lu Tianhua, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, or doubtful.

From the time Lu Haoran was 7 years old, he first met 5-year-old Lu Tianhua. The second goodbye was two years later. This time, Lu Tianhua lived directly in Lu Haoran's house for 3 years.

When he came, Lu Tianhua did not continue to wear women's clothes and shoes for the first time, and he was wearing a brand new school uniform. Lu Haoran is familiar with that school uniform, it is the school uniform of their school. Uniform suit, uniform style on tops, men's shorts and women's short skirts on bottoms; Uniform leather shoes, the same style for men and women; Uniform cowhide backpack. Lu Tianhua wore a boy's shorts suit.

This time, Lu Tianhua entered Lu Haoran's primary school.

That night, Lu Haoran excitedly pushed open Lu Tianhua's door, just in time to see Lu Tianhua tearing the civilian clothes in his suitcase with a hideous face. It's all skirts, or girls' clothes. There were already strips of cloth scattered on the ground, and there was a pair of scissors next to it. However, at this time, Lu Tianhua was just tearing a piece of clothing with his hands, and it seemed that using scissors could not satisfy him to vent his disgust.

Lu Haoran was stunned. Lu Tianhua stopped the movements in his hand at the same time as he found him, and just stared at Lu Haoran coldly.

In the end, it was Lu Haoran who broke the silence, he smiled as brightly as he could, and asked, "That, that...... I just wanted to come and see you and see if you needed anything. Your previous clothes were all small......"

I haven't seen him for two years, Lu Tianyang has grown a lot taller, although his figure is still thin, but he also shows some immature muscle lines compared to two years ago. Obviously, the clothes that Lu Haoran treasured on his behalf are no longer applicable.

"No need," Lu Tianhua lowered his eyelids and was silent for a few seconds before adding in a small voice, "But, thank you." ”

"Haha! You're welcome. Lu Haoran heard Lu Tianhua say thank you to him, and instantly became lively again. I'm your brother. ”

Lu Tianhua glanced up at him, then lowered his head and continued to tear the skirt in his hand, and only after a long time did he gently correct Lu Haoran, "I'm your uncle." ”

"Ugh!" Lu Haoran was stunned for a moment, he couldn't argue with this fact. But in his heart, Lu Tianhua is his younger brother who is two years younger than him.

Lu Haoran decided to change the subject, and then. He did something that is really embarrassing in retrospect.

"School will officially start next Monday. Tomorrow, I'll accompany you to buy a few more casual clothes. You don't want any of these clothes, do you? Come on, I'll tear it for you. You see your hands are torn red, and I have a lot of strength. I'll do it anyway. Saying that, Lu Haoran actually sat down next to Lu Tianhua, snatched the skirt that Lu Tianhua hadn't torn for a long time, and 'tore' it. And he was torn into two pieces.

Lu Tianhua looked at the skirt that had been torn into two pieces in a daze, completely stunned. He didn't care at all that his extreme dislike for those women's clothes was exposed in front of Lu Haoran. But he never expected it. Lu Haoran actually had little roots to this kind of process. He really didn't doubt himself at all! Not only did he not suspect it, but he even stupidly ran over to help him personally eliminate those hateful skirts. This...... It's a little more cheerful.

"Huh? Is this already the last one? After Lu Haoran tore this one, he immediately went to Lu Tianhua's suitcase to look through another one, as if he wanted to tear the rest for Lu Tianhua.

Lu Tianhua stared at Lu Haoran silently. When he also looked at himself, he said, "It's the last one, it's all torn." You can help me throw them away. ”

"Oh. Good. Lu Haoran agreed without thinking about it, and then lowered his head and picked up the rags all over the ground, hugged them and ran out.

Lu Tianhua glanced at the ground. It is estimated that Lu Haoran will have to run two more times to throw them all. However, Lu Tianhua didn't move, and he didn't plan to help Lu Haoran throw it together. In fact, he could have thrown away these clothes directly, but he changed his mind the moment he opened the suitcase, picked up the scissors on the table, and carefully cut a dress into neat strips of cloth at first. Gradually, the more he cut, the more excited he became, and finally he even threw away the scissors and began to tear the clothes with both hands. For the sake of venting. To vent his long-standing disgust with those women's clothes.

Yes, he had an extreme aversion to wearing women's clothes. But he endured it.

The woman who sent him was his second mother, that is, his stepmother. It was she who had always been so happy to dress him up as a little princess. She had no idea how much he hated the women. No, it wasn't her fault either, she couldn't have realized it at all.

Lu Tianhua was sensible when he was 3 years old. At that time, he remembered one thing clearly.

One day, a beautiful woman with a big belly and a poop fell crying in front of their house. After the mother asked the woman for her purpose, she felt dizzy for a moment, and then immediately stabilized herself and asked the housekeeper to invite the woman in. The mother did not immediately go out to meet the woman, but sat alone in the rocking chair on the balcony of the bedroom, and just sat quietly for a long time.

Lu Tianhua was playing in his mother's room at the time. Because his mother had been sitting quietly for too long, he fell asleep bored. I don't know when, it was already dark, and he was awakened by the sudden sound of terrible shouts and cries.

When he ran to the staircase, he was stunned.

Downstairs in the living room, the beautiful woman had stopped shouting, and now she was like a rag doll slumped in blood. There was a terrifying-looking mass between her legs...... Stuff.

That thing looks ...... Lu Tianhua trembled and walked down the stairs a few steps, and he was able to see more clearly, a few more steps, a little more clearly...... In the end, Lu Tianhua walked straight to the woman unconsciously. He could see the thing for what it really was.

"Tianhua!" The mother, who was sitting stiffly on the sofa beside her, suddenly came back to her senses, pounced on Lu Tianhua, pulled him into her arms, and no longer let him continue to stare at the beautiful woman's legs.

Lu Tianhua, who was only 3 years old, was stunned, his mind was completely blank, but he clearly felt the faint tremor from his mother. He looked up in a daze, and for a moment, he saw a trace of resolute cruelty flash in his mother's eyes.

"Drag her away, quick! You ...... her," the mother called out to the two middle-aged servants who were still standing beside the woman. But the next moment, when he bumped into Lu Tianhua's pair of bright black pearls. The mother's words choked up, and she couldn't help but have red eyes anymore, "Wow! hugged Lu Tianhua and cried.

At that time, Lu Tianhua captured his mother's ruthlessness, helplessness, grievances, panic and guilt in that moment. Of course, he didn't understand those emotions at the time. But these are undoubtedly deeply engraved in his young mind.

So a year later, when his mother was gradually emaciated and disappeared from his life, his father picked up the beautiful woman a month after his mother's death, and told him to call her "Erniang", and he glanced at her. I don't know why I was shocked. And he called obediently. Then, the woman suddenly took him into her arms and called out to him, "Child." My baby! My daughter! The woman's eyes were full of crazy joy.

Lu Tianhua, who was only 4 years old, was cared for by a beautiful woman as a treasure in the palm of his hand from the next day. However, Lu Tianhua was very strange at the time, the new clothes specially prepared for him by the woman seemed to be different from what he usually wore. New clothes are inconvenient. He always trips when he runs. Every time he tripped over the hem of his skirt, the beautiful woman felt sorry for him. That distress is not contrived. can make Lu Tianhua really feel that she really feels sorry for herself from the bottom of her heart, so Lu Tianhua's heart is warm, and he doesn't feel how much pain his knees have.

Lu Tianhua likes this Erniang very much. Compared with his father, who is rarely at home all year round, he is dignified but somewhat neglects his mother. This Erniang, who devoted herself wholeheartedly to herself, made Lu Tianhua a little flattered. He couldn't remember when his mother hugged him and coaxed him. Read him his favorite fairy tale book over and over again and sleep with him all night. Every night he remembers, his mother just took him back to her bed. Carefully tuck him under the quilt and occasionally kiss him on the forehead. He got up, turned off the light in his room, and left his room.

Erniang's embrace is very warm, and the voice of reading the storybook is also very gentle and beautiful. He was very greedy for this feeling, and even began to think that Erniang was better than his mother. Although he was young, he was already able to clearly distinguish that Erniang was not his mother. A scene from a year ago always surfaced in his dreams and woke him up. Then, he didn't have to open his eyes to feel Erniang's still warm embrace. The intense beating of his heart slowly returned, and he could still hear the sound of Erniang's even breathing not far above his head. This wonderful reassuring him gradually fell asleep again.

He innocently enjoyed Erniang's love for more than half a year. During this time, my father came home once. When my father saw him dressed in a dress, dressed as delicate and beautiful as a doll, he was stunned for a moment and only sighed. Lu Tianhua and this father, who was difficult to meet, were not intimate in the first place, so his father didn't hug him when he came back this time, and went back to his room, and Lu Tianhua didn't feel disappointed.

As a result, that night.

Lu Tianhua had already fallen asleep alone. He was so sensible, seeing Erniang surrounded his father with happiness on his face after his father came home, and went back to their room with his father at night, he was very obedient and did not bother Erniang and his father, but obediently freshened up and went to bed. After all, no one coaxed him to sleep half a year ago. Erniang loves him very much, so he is also happy to see Erniang show a happy expression.

But he woke up not long after he fell asleep. He wasn't dreaming again, but faintly heard a commotion outside. The noise was not clear, separated by a certain distance and through a heavy door, which would not have disturbed him to sleep, but he just woke up.

He slowly approached his parents' room following the noise, and gradually heard what they were talking about.

In surprise, he gently pushed open the door, and saw Erniang with messy hair, his father with a somewhat messy front, and broken vases and glass shards...... Among the fragments is a photograph of the mother, father and himself in swaddling clothes. There was some blood on the photo, which seemed to have been torn but not torn, and some of it was crumpled and lying quietly in the mess.

Lu Tianhua looked up at Erniang and his father again in a daze. Regardless of the fact that their expressions were crazy, complaining, grief-stricken, and dazed, they were unbelievable...... Anger is helpless, blames itself, condemns ...... Or whatever. Now they looked at Lu Tianhua, but they were all shocked and a little flustered.

"Heavenly ...... Tianhua ...... How did you wake up? Father was the first to come back to his senses, first straightened his clothes, and then approached Lu Tianhua head-on, and asked as softly as possible.

"I ......"

Without waiting for Lu Tianhua to answer, Erniang had already hurried to him and threw him into her arms. Erniang rushed very quickly, and Lu Tianhua felt that he had slammed into her arms. He also clearly heard the sound of Erniang kneeling heavily as she fell in front of him. Erniang hugged him very tightly, he was a little suffocated, but he didn't struggle.

Erniang was crying, unabashedly in pain. Crying, hugging him tighter. It's as if he's a lifesaver for her. It's as if she's a drowning person and he's the only driftwood she can climb. It's like...... He was the only one for her.

Lu Tianhua slowly raised his immature and short arms and hugged Erniang's back.

Lu Tianhua felt that his back was a little wet, he looked down slightly and saw a few drops of fresh red on the carpet beside him, the bright red had been spreading from the place where Erniang and his father were confronted just now, and he gradually tightened his arms, and hugged Erniang with his greatest strength. At the same time, he faintly stared at his father through the broken hair on Erniang's shoulder.

He heard the part of their quarrel just now, and he understood a little at this moment.

"You shouldn't wear a skirt for Tianhua. He's a boy, he's my heir to Lu Yuqiao! ”

"No, she's my daughter! I'm going to dress my daughter in the most beautiful clothes and make her the most beautiful little princess. I'm going to give her the best in the world. She deserves it! She...... She's my daughter! She's our daughter! ”

"No, he's not your daughter, he's my son, he's my son with Nianyu."

"Rumors? Rumors...... Gu Nianyu! The woman looked fiercely at the picture frame on the low cupboard in the room, and the next moment the sound of the picture frame being smashed came from the door.

"What are you doing?! You are crazy? The man's tone was extremely stern but faintly distressed, "Let go, you're bleeding." ”

"Blood...... Blood...... I'm covered in blood...... Daughter...... My daughter ......"

"Shhhh......h

"Lu Yuqiao! You...... O my daughter, O our daughter! You killed her! No, it was Gu Nianyu who killed her. She killed our daughter! No, my daughter is not dead. It was her son who died. My daughter didn't die...... It was his son who died...... Hahaha! Lu Tianhua is my daughter! I'm just going to raise him as a daughter! He will live for my daughter for the rest of his life! Lu Yuqiao, you don't have a son! You won't have a son in your life! It's all your own fault! You're so ruthless...... You know I'm pregnant with a girl, so you don't want her...... You only want a son...... Hahaha! At the end of the day, you don't have a son! ”