The little guy explained Lu Shen's words as they were.

Lu Hai is holding a jade brush in his hand, this one was obtained some time ago, the pen shaft is made of fine jade, this jade is very peculiar, held in his hand in summer, it is cold and cold, but it starts to heat up in winter.

Hearing the little girl's words, he slammed the jade brush on the table.

"That's what he said?"

The little guy didn't dare to hide it, lowered his head and said, "Yes, the little one saw Young Master Lu Shen pour out the medicine with his own eyes, and then said that he was well and didn't need to drink the medicine." ”

Others don't understand, but he Lu Shen still doesn't understand?

Where is this what is the cure.

Not long ago, the maid in the old lady's yard came over and brought the old lady's words to the Qin family.

Only then did he know what the Qin clan had done behind his back.

After the maid left, Qin suddenly looked aggrieved and cried in front of him.

He has been a husband and wife with the Qin family for nearly 20 years, and he can't talk about love for the Qin family, and the Qin family has a strong desire to control, which makes him feel disgusted many times.

But she was always his wife, the mother of her own children.

He didn't say much, he simply scolded the Qin family and asked her not to go to Lu Shen's stubble.

At present, his son's illness still needs to be solved by Lu Shen, where is the time to mess around, although he holds Lu Shen's weakness in his hand, but when he sees Lu Shen's child for the first time, he knows that Lu Shen is not a master who can be manipulated by others.

Whether it is in his bones or in his expression, he doesn't like this son who is related to him by blood, he likes to be able to be controlled by him, even after controlling the Lu Mansion later, he can also hold real power.

At that time, he didn't take it too seriously, he thought about beating it, and the old lady couldn't help it if he found out, who let the Qin family do things too carelessly.

At this moment, when he heard the little guy's report, he suddenly felt a chill.

It seems that Lu Shen wants to get rid of his control, this kind of thing, Lu Hai will never allow it to happen.

......

The weather is changeable, yesterday it was a sunny day, and today it suddenly rained.

Like pearls with broken threads, the droplets of water slid down from the eaves and fell into puddles on the ground, making a small splash.

The sky outside is also foggy, and when you look at it, you can't see the scenery clearly.

Lu Shen waited for the clouds to come over, but it was raining, and he was afraid that she would get wet on the way here, so he prepared a dry cloth towel in advance.

I don't know if it's because of the rain, the wound on my back is also itchy, and I want to scratch it, but I remember her previous instructions and put my hand down stiffly.

This morning, Lu Shen asked people to bring rice paper and brushes.

He doesn't know how to use it yet, and the words he writes are twisted and ugly.

He held the brush and practiced the wooden character repeatedly, the whole paper was densely packed, and when the last stroke was completed, he looked at the words on it, and his frowning brow finally relaxed.

A faint smile bloomed on his cheeks.

I was finally able to write one.

He looked at the word, his eyes full of love.

The door suddenly opened, the rain became louder, and the wind poured in, he thought it was a cloud flood, so he quickly turned his head, and his thin lips moved: "Hibiscus ......"

When he saw the person coming, the words that followed were swallowed into his stomach.

The smile on Lu Shen's face disappeared, his long eyelashes trembled, his pupils were a little dilated, and after a while, he gradually focused, and where his gaze fell, it was cold.

He put down the brush in his hand and said, "Master Lu." ”