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In the morning, when Mr. Chen came to knock on the door, I was still sitting on the bed in a daze with the quilt in my arms.

Teacher Chen said, "Hurry up and wash down and have breakfast."

I said I didn't want to eat it, but Mr. Chen didn't force me, just brought me a glass of warm milk and small pieces of toast.

Seeing that Teacher Chen was so caring, I had to get up and wash.

After eating, I went downstairs, Mr. Chen was in the living room to get a newspaper, and in a trance, I actually thought I had seen Lu Zhoucheng.

Is there a domineering side leak of Mr. Chen?

"Mom."

I walked over weakly, sat down and rubbed his arm.

Teacher Chen stopped reading the newspaper and turned his head to look at me, "Sullen, what's wrong?" ”

I didn't speak, I didn't like to sue when I was a child, and now I'm in my twenties.

However, Teacher Chen had a pair of fiery eyes, and quickly guessed that I was unhappy because of her son-in-law.

"Awkward with Xiao Lu again?"

I glanced at Teacher Chen weakly, and then leaned my head on her shoulder, "Mom, why don't you quarrel with my dad?" ”

I haven't heard of a quarrel between my parents and parents, this daughter is probably really giving it to her phone bill!

Teacher Chen didn't ask me what happened, she just advised me not to be too willful, after all, the life of two people is very long, if you can't understand each other and tolerate each other, it will be difficult to go long.

I asked her how she and my dad understood and tolerated each other, and Ms. Chen said that between the two of them, my dad understood and tolerated her.

My heart is unbalanced, so why can't Lu Zhoucheng understand and tolerate me?

Teacher Chen said that personality determines everything, and Lu Zhoucheng is the kind of person who is used to calling the shots, a bit machismo, and he is not the same character as my father at all.

Having said that, I'm still a little depressed, what girl doesn't want to be held in the palm of her hand?

Teacher Chen advised me not to be too careful, as long as I didn't touch the bottom line, my heart was even more unbalanced.

"You finally raised your daughter, and you just gave someone else a maid?"

Teacher Chen said: "When my daughter grows up, she will always get married, and she will have her own family and children, and the focus will gradually be on herself."

I don't agree with her point of view, maybe it was because of her thoughts that she cruelly abandoned my grandparents in the first place.

But after chatting with Mr. Chen, I felt less depressed, and went upstairs to send a message to Lu Zhoucheng.

I took a screenshot of yesterday's chat and waited for him to explain it to me, which was hours.

My dad has been in the room for the past few days, according to him, he is about to get moldy and needs to bask in the sun.

His room was very well lit, and the sun was shining as soon as the curtains were opened, so I worked with Mr. Chen to lift him into a wheelchair.

During the meal, we carried my dad downstairs, and until now he has been hospitalized, my dad has really lost a lot of weight, and Mr. Chen and I saw it in our eyes and felt pain in our hearts.

"I'm at the airport, come and pick me up."

When Lu Zhoucheng called, we were just about to have lunch.

I heard that he had just landed, I almost threw my chopsticks and ran, "Mom, Lu Zhoucheng is back, I'll pick him up, you and my dad eat first!" ”

My mother told her to slow down in the back, and my father shouted dissatisfiedly, "Come back, come back, it's not a big person, and you still need to pick it up, when my daughter is a girl!" ”

In the morning, he said that he didn't want to be a girl, but now he ran faster than anyone else, driving a car all the way to the airport.

It's not very far from the airport, more than twenty minutes on the elevated.

When I arrived, Lu Zhoucheng had already come out, and I saw him at a glance in the crowd.

wanted to rush into his arms like this, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly remembered Liao Yingying's words.

Seeing me stop, Lu Zhoucheng frowned, and then walked towards me with his long legs.

I was still wondering whether to help him carry the suitcase or continue to be angry with him, but the man had already pulled me into his arms with one hand, and his voice was laughing.

"It's coming pretty fast."

The subtext is, if you hadn't borrowed his phone and rushed here, how could it have come so quickly?

"I'm a shit!"

I angrily pushed him away and turned to leave, Lu Zhoucheng grabbed me, "I'm hungry, accompany me to eat something first." ”

He must have seen my message, but he didn't explain.

He's the one who did the wrong thing, so why should he act like nothing happened, he just makes me feel stupid.

"If you want to eat it yourself, I won't eat it."

I shook off his hand and walked out, Lu Zhoucheng followed with the box, "I saw the message you sent, and I think it's better to explain it in person, so I'm back." ”

He meant to fly back when he saw my message, but I didn't appreciate it.

"But you shouldn't say anything like that, Xiaoqing, you know, I don't like to hear it."

What to say, to break up?

I didn't leave, turned to look at Lu Zhoucheng, "What do you like to hear, do you want me to congratulate you?" ”

The expression on Lu Zhoucheng's face changed, "Do you have to talk like this?" ”

"You don't have to talk to me."

This time Lu Zhoucheng didn't follow, but I suddenly panicked, resisted the urge to turn back to him, and ran all the way to the car.

But after getting in the car, I didn't know what to do, I came to pick him up, but I left him alone at the airport.

"Lu Zhoucheng, you're a bastard!"

"It's not a good habit to scold people behind your back."

I was shocked, and I looked up at the man next to the window, and he followed.

I turned my head away in a fit of rage, and then started the car to leave, but he suddenly pulled the door open and sat in.

Miscalculated, forgot to lock the car door.

"If you don't want to eat with me, go home!"

I looked in the rearview mirror, Lu Zhoucheng leaned on the seat with his eyes closed, and his face couldn't hide the exhaustion.

He didn't want to explain, and I didn't want to ask any more, so he drove out of the airport in silence.

Passing by a technical school, someone at the door was pushing a tricycle to sell roasted sweet potatoes, I drove the car over, "Uncle, give me a roasted sweet potato." ”

The person in the back opened his eyes, and although I didn't look, I felt that he was looking at me.

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