Lu Tingshen sneered, but didn't say anything, wearing slippers, walked to the sofa step by step and sat down, his straight legs folded together, waiting for the next step from the person on the other end of the phone.

A female voice came from there, "What are you doing?" Can't you talk to your son well? Give me! ”

Then there was a sound of clothes rubbing, and after a while, a gentle voice fell into Lu Tingshen's ears.

"Ting Shen, don't listen to your dad, it's Mommy who misses you, you haven't been home for a long time, can you come home for a meal tomorrow?"

Lu Ting pursed his lips deeply, his brows furrowed into a line, and after a long time, he said in a light tone: "Mom, I know, I will come back tomorrow."

The woman over there laughed happily.

"Hey, okay, it just so happens that Susu is coming tomorrow, you young people haven't seen each other for a long time, right? Let's talk about it tomorrow too. ”

Lu Tingshen didn't plan to delve into this matter, but just hastily agreed and hung up the phone.

His biological mother died when he was five years old, and Lu Fengyi married Wu Chunhe within a year, and the relationship between the two has not eased.

Although Lu Tingshen didn't have a good face for Wu Chunhe at the beginning, Wu Chunhe has always taken good care of him, treated Lu Tingshen as his own son, and always protected and loved him, even if he gave birth to Lu Linlin, he never changed.

Lu Tingshen was also gradually moved and slowly changed his words, but he was unwilling to forgive Lu Fengyi.

Wu Chunhe also seemed to feel that he had been trying to ease the relationship between father and son for so many years, and he was playing a round in the middle.

Wu Chunhe, who was over there, hung up the phone with a smile, glared at Lu Fengyi, who was looking at him, frowned, and couldn't help but preach.

"Tell me about you, can't you talk well every time you speak? must be so aggressive, no wonder Ting Shen is reluctant to go home to live. I don't want to be with you when I see you with such a black face. ”

Lu Fengyi didn't speak, a face covered with traces of time like a sculpture was dead on the floor, and he said stiffly: "I am Lao Tzu, he is a son!" Do you want me to bow down to him and beg him to come back? ”

Wu Chunhe glanced at him and snorted coldly: "You just die with a hard mouth, there will be times when you regret it!"

With that, he turned around and left, researching tomorrow's recipe.

Lu Linlin, who was hiding on the side, secretly glanced at Lu Fengyi, who had a serious face, and followed Wu Chunhe into the kitchen.

"Mom, will my brother come back tomorrow?"

Wu Chunhe didn't look back, separated the hand of the aunt at home who wanted to help, opened the refrigerator, and muttered something in his mouth, as if he hadn't heard Lu Linlin's words.

Lu Linlin also noticed that now Wu Chunhe just wanted to study what to eat tomorrow for Lu Tingshen, his heart was sour, he pouted, his face was unhappy, and he patted Wu Chunhe on the shoulder.

"Mom, did you hear what I said? Is my brother coming back for dinner tomorrow? ”

Wu Chunhe had a recipe in his hand, turned around and glanced at Lu Linlin: "Dead girl, are you going to scare your mother to death?" I'm like this, I'm definitely coming back, come and help me see if I'm going to make sweet and sour fish or stir-fried shrimp tomorrow. ”

Lu Linlin snorted, leaned against the kitchen door, and her face was indignant: "Mom, why don't I usually have this kind of treatment at home?" It's all my aunt cooking, and you'll only cook when my brother comes back. Mom, you're so biased! ”

Wu Chunhe glared, raised the recipe and knocked Lu Linlin's head and said, "How do you speak?" Your brother didn't like to talk since he was a child, he likes to keep everything in his heart and not say it. Which is like you, if you like anything, you will pull your dad to buy it, your dad doesn't love your brother, of course I have to be doubly good to him. ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard people outside cough heavily, as if in protest.

Lu Linlin shrank her head and glanced out, and saw that Lu Fengyi didn't look at herself, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed to herself: "Alas, forget it, I'm used to it for so many years."

Wu Chunhe glanced at Lu Linlin with satisfaction, and his tone was praised, "Yes, this is my good daughter." Hurry up and take a look, do you say that your sister Su Su likes to eat this......"

"Ahh Wu Chunhe suddenly screamed, startling Lu Linlin.

Rubbing his devastated ears, he protested towards Wu Chunhe, "Mom! Why are you screaming so loudly? ”

Wu Chunhe's eyes lit up, he threw away the things in his hand, took Lu Linlin's arm and walked towards the upstairs bedroom, with a nostalgic word in his mouth: "I almost forgot, I haven't figured out what to wear tomorrow, come and take a look...... Or wear the cheongsam that Su Su bought for me last time, so that you can see the importance you attach to her. ”

Early the next morning, Han Su wore a one-shoulder, knee-length bright yellow embroidered dress, with black hair half-curled, and the whole person looked weak and innocent.

Before Han Su went out, he looked in the mirror, his eyes fell on the faint marks on his collarbone, his expression changed, and he quickly turned out the concealer, and all traces disappeared after a while. Only then did he bring a satisfied look in his brown eyes, and went downstairs to get into the car to Lu's house.

Shen Enran hugged Shen Xingxi, who was sleeping in a daze, out of the bedroom, yawned, and prepared to make breakfast for Lu Tingshen.

In order to coax Shen Xingxi last night, it took a lot of effort, not only did he swear again and again that he would not get a younger brother or sister for him, but finally agreed to sleep with Shen Xingxi, and finally put this abrasive little baby to sleep.

went downstairs, but found that Lu Tingshen was already sitting at the dining table, and the aunt on the side glanced at Shen Enran: Mr. doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Of course, Shen Enran saw it, but he didn't care, and said hello to Lu Tingshen lazily: "Morning, came down so early today?"

Lu Tingshen was wearing a black suit as usual, the cufflinks were meticulously buttoned, the golden dial was glowing with cold light, and he swallowed the food in his mouth slowly and methodically before raising his head and glancing at Shen Enran coldly.

"Is it early? I remember telling you, prepare breakfast in advance, right? ”

Of course Shen Enran knew, so he went downstairs at half past six, and took Shen Xingxi, who didn't wake up but didn't want to let go, who knew that Lu Tingshen went downstairs so early today?

Shen Enran bent down and wanted to put Shen Xingxi on the chair next to him, but Shen Xingxi, who was originally hazy and squinting, suddenly came to his senses, looked at Shen Enran with round eyes like accusations, and hugged Shen Enran's neck with both hands and was unwilling to let go.

"Mommy, are you going to drop the stars?"

Shen Enran couldn't cry or laugh, this ancestor hadn't forgotten what happened yesterday?

"No, Mommy is just going to bring a glass of milk, can you sit here obediently?"

Shen Xingxi shrank into Shen Enran's arms, not for some reason, his little face was aggrieved: "No, I want Mommy to accompany me."

Fortunately, the aunt saw this scene and took the initiative to help Shen Enran bring milk. Shen Xingxi changed his posture in Shen Enran's arms with satisfaction, and quietly glanced at Lu Tingshen opposite him defiantly.

Hmph, Mommy is mine, don't try to rob me.