Lu Zhiyuan woke up, quietly awake, the sorrow that filled his chest was still like a giant sword stuck in him, but this time it was heavier, more painful than ever, and it was difficult to pull it out.

Soon the body will let all electronic devices alarm!

"Mr. Lu!"

"Mr. Lu!"

"Doctor! Call the doctor, Mr. Lu is awake!" I'm afraid it's just these days.

Qin Pin also felt that it was a return to the light: "I'll go and inform Miss Gu and the little young master, Mr. Lu definitely wants to see the little young master for the last time."

Lu Zhiyuan's mind was full of these strange pictures, every day made him feel painful, he could see it, but he couldn't do anything.

The movements of the people below were very fast, and Song Yiyi was quickly picked up.

"The little young master is here, and Mr. Gu has something to do."

Miri hurriedly let him in.

Qin Pin hugged the little master and came to the hospital bed: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you see that the little master is here."

Lu Zhiyuan was wearing an oxygen mask, turned his head away, and his eyes fell on the child Qin Pin was holding, and his eyes did not take his eyes off.

He thought he was being subjected to overwhelming malice because of one, but what about her? Those...... He would rather not hear it, rather that she was willful and just didn't like him, and that he didn't want to see her so miserable, so hopeless.

But in this case, she still gave birth to Yiyi, and he just looked at the child that person touched, and knew how much that person loved her.

He even felt that he was jealous like that......

Qin Pin saw that Mr. Lu was looking over, and hurriedly hugged the little young master closer: "Be good, call Dad."

Song Yiyi had already stretched out his hand, tilted his body, and happily asked for 'Baba, hug) on the bed.

Lu Zhiyuan forgot about the physical pain in an instant and wanted to reach out to hug him.

Qin Pin didn't dare to let Mr. Lu hug him, Mr. Lu's recent body has been supported by infusion, although there is a regular massage every day, but he didn't dare, so he quickly squatted down and put the little young master next to Mr. Lu.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the child in front of him in a daze.

Song Yiyi quickly pounced on him, instantly pulled out the oxygen mask, and stuffed it into his mouth, lest he would not be allowed to eat if the stuff was slow.

Qin Pin's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly took it from the little young master's hand and put it on for Mr. Lu.

Song Yiyi was full of confusion: "Ah."

Lu Zhiyuan signaled that it was okay, he reached out and held the child's arm, his hand was soft, and his brain suddenly hurt like a pinprick, but his hand on the child's arm did not let go, and he did not dare to use force.

Song Yiyi stretched out his hand again, hugged his oxygen mask, and didn't pull it out, he was about to gnaw when he opened his mouth, and the strength of the whole person was pressed on his father.

The dull atmosphere in the ward was embarrassed by him. Qin Pin moved the little master in a panic while sorting out the oxygen mask for Mr. Lu.

"Ahh

In such a sad atmosphere, a trace of laughter was squeezed out.

Seeing that Qin Pin was really in a hurry, Mi Li had to speak, "You hold the child and stand up."

Lu Zhiyuan pulled the child's arm and didn't let go, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he wanted to see or comfort him.

Qin Pin didn't dare to leave.

Miri didn't dare to say more.

Lu Zhiyuan's eyes are extremely gentle, this is his child, and what he misses in his heart is still a short-term possession of flowers in the fog, but it does not belong to him, one by one is his and the child of resignation. ….

The children of the two of them.

Song Yiyi stretched out his hand as long as his father.

Lu Zhiyuan took the initiative to take off the oxygen mask and play with him.

Song Yiyi was not interested again, lying on Baba's body, looking up at his father with a big face, and then giggling.

Lu Zhiyuan laughed with him.

When Song Yiyi saw his father laughing, he instantly laughed even happier, and his small mouth that was teething quickly drooled crystal saliva......

Three days later, Lu Zhiyuan woke up, completely awakened, and he was getting better day by day from his near-death state.

The feudal officials who originally came from all over the country ...... for a while

The one who was at the door of the hospital said, 'Yes

followed the mother and son, the leader, and then was found to have an accident.

But no matter what, Lu Zhiyuan's body is getting better day by day, and he eats well every day and takes care of the children seriously, which is visibly improving with the naked eye.

Now he can be discharged from the hospital, and even deal with some official duties that have been put on hold, and that's it, for three whole days, he took care of them one by one.

Qin Pin was stunned, he brought the little young master to accompany Mr. Lu in the name of Mr. Lu's death, which was a comfort when he was dying.

But now that Mr. Lu is looking more and more healthy, the Song family made three calls in a row today to ask how the little young master is, is it causing trouble for them, between the lines, the child is not conducive to Mr. Lu's recuperation, and they just have time to take the little young master back.

Qin Pin felt that the Song family's request was very reasonable, after all, when he borrowed it, he said that when he borrowed it, he would send the child back when Mr. Lu passed.

Right now......

Qin Pin was a little anxious, he knew that he should remind Mr. Lu,

But seeing that Mr. Lu eats and sleeps with the little master every day, three meals a day, and is gentle and firm, he feels cruel, and he is afraid that Mr. Lu's body that has finally improved will take a sharp turn for the worse.

But the Song family was also in a hurry, and they couldn't offend Mr. Gu: "What should I do?"

Mi Li stood in the courtyard of the Lu family's old mansion, and he was at a loss, and he couldn't afford to offend both sides: "You tell Mr. Gu to stay with the little young master for a few more days, and the day after tomorrow at the latest, we will definitely send the little young master back."

The corners of Qin Pin's mouth twitched: "It's not good, it's been four or five days, and the outside world has spread about Mr. Lu's health improvement, and it can't be said that he can stay any longer...... What's more, the transfer agreement was signed and came into effect."

Of course, Mi Li knew what Qin Pin said, they are not serving the dawn, without the dawn, there will be the light of heaven and the earth, as long as Mr. Lu is there, there will be countless dawns, and they follow Mr. Lu: "You go and say."

Qin Pin stopped talking again, the little young master was here, Mr. Lu was very good at serving, and he was more than the two of them before Mr. Lu fell into a coma, and he also knew that the little young master was a medicine, which had the effect of appeasing Mr. Lu.

He didn't have the courage to see the former Mr. Lu again, but he had to be reasonable, especially when it was about Miss Gu, Miss Gu let them take the little master away without saying a word a few times, they couldn't help but be trustworthy, and made up their minds and said, "I'll say it!"

……

Lu Zhiyuan looked at Qin Pin.

Qin Pin cautiously laughed with him, but calmly finished speaking, the little young master should indeed go back.

Lu Zhiyuan turned his gaze to Yiyi, who had gained two pounds, and picked him out of the child seat.

Lu Zhiyuan has a good physical foundation, and now he has recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight, hugging the chubby one by one, effortlessly. ….

Qin Pin saw that Mr. Lu was unmoved, and he wanted to take the little young master to bask in the sun and run horses, so he could only continue to speak unpleasantly like a dead minister: "Mr. Lu, look, you are in good health, and the little young master is still young, and he can't leave his mother for a long time, so let me take the little young master back."

Lu Zhiyuan hugged his son and got on the horse.

Song Yiyi was so excited that he raised his little arm and screamed.

Qin Pin could only shout at the dust raised by the horse's hooves: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, it's not too early, the little young master should go back, if the little young master doesn't go back, the Song family will come to pick him up!" How embarrassing it is to pick it up.

Mi Li walked over, the backyard west of the Lu Mansion has not been planned to do anything, it just so happens that the little young master likes to ride horses, and now it is planned to be a horse farm, and he has a few horses at home.

Qin Pin hung his head.

Miri was so frightened that he instantly lowered his head, and the scenes in these days made him tremble.

But just ......

Mi Li looked at the father and son not far away, and then looked at the living Qin Pin, confirming the thoughts in his heart, Mr. Lu seemed to be in a stable spirit: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu will let you take it back in a while."

Qin Pin quickly understood: "Mr. Lu seems to be ......."

"What?"

It's time to wait: "It's okay."

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Gu Ci took the child from Qin Pin's hand and followed the nanny back to put the little master's things

。

Song Yiyi was still happy: "Baba, Baba-"

The old rhetoric ignored him: "Is he getting better?" Recently, there have been reports of his condition improving, and it is difficult to hear about it.

Qin Pin was very polite and expressed his gratitude in his heart: "It's much better, I'm sorry, the little young master has stayed over there for a few more days." After all, what I thought would be solved in a few hours has dragged on for so many days. To put it mildly, they didn't expect that their coffins were ready, but it ended like this.

Of course, Mr. Lu is the best, this is not in front of Mr. Gu, he dare not say it, complain about his boss, and leave a good impression on Mr. Gu.

"It's always a good thing he's getting better." Who doesn't know a few words of hypocritical entertainment.

"Yes, yes."

"Come in and have a cup of tea?" Otherwise, the child has been delivered, and the kind words have been said, why are you still standing and not leaving?

"No, no, it's too late, I'll go first, Mr. Gu will rest early, and the little master will also rest."

The ancient words sent Qin Pin away, and he didn't mean to say goodbye to him one by one, the child was small, and politeness was saved.

Song Yiyi stupidly hugged his mother's neck and called Dad, calling happily and cheerfully.

The old words slapped him a little pigu: "Little has no conscience, your grandma misses you too much, you will be stupid."

……

Gu Ci didn't expect that his body would get better, and if he got better, he would get better, and she didn't suggest An Le Si at that time, and she wouldn't regret that he didn't die at this time.

In fact, I don't know if he was on the verge of death, and whether he died or not couldn't arouse her much interest.

Ye Man hurriedly took them one by one: "Be careful of your liver, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss grandma?"

Song Li also thought about this little thing, so he followed his mother step by step, and stepped forward to pinch his little nephew's face: "I'm fat again."

"Take it away, I like to give birth to one by myself, how old I am, I don't even have a girlfriend." ….

The eldest young master of the Song family, who is talented and personable outside, is an older leftover man that no one wants at home.

Grandma Song and Song Moshan were all waiting in the living room, and they were relieved to confirm that Lu Zhiyuan had sent the child back.

Grandma Song motioned for her granddaughter to sit down, and sincerely thought, "It's okay."

"Hmm."

"Before he died, this child did not forget to give you everything, to your heart......

Song Moshan didn't let her say, what are you doing here, she came back one by one, it's not good to hold the children, it's not the children's business.

"Okay, I'll be verbose, I'll take a bath one by one."

Sister Li came out and said, "Young Master Yiyi has washed it, it was washed by Mr. Lu, and Young Master Yiyi sent it back after taking a bath."

……

Lu Zhiyuan recently kept a copy of it in the company, at home, and even in Yunshui City during this period of time, locked it in the safe, and didn't look at it again.

The rest of the time, he went to work normally, dealt with the backlog of documents, and re-examined the company below, what he wanted was that if he left, the people below would unconditionally serve him and serve him one by one.

These things can't rely on loyalty, things he doesn't have himself, and he doesn't think others should have them, so he relies on interests.

He reorganized the structure of all the companies under his current name, deposited the patents in his hands, the planning of each company, and the technology update and production technology in five or ten years, in the bank vault, so as to ensure that even if he had an accident, these local directors would be nailed to their seats and serve the resignation.

Qin Pin was also working overtime for Mr. Lu's diligence, and he soon found that Mr. Lu had not met Mr. Gu at the banquet since he woke up, and sometimes he hinted that Mr. Lu did not answer.

The most important thing is that he hinted that Mr. Lu was not as nervous as he was about to kill him at any time some time ago.

Qin Pin felt that Mr. Lu had been very peaceful recently, and even approachable, even if he said the wrong thing, at most he would treat him as air, and he would not drag him into the lounge again, like dragging a dead dog.

The current Mr. Lu is as quiet as a deep mountain and old forest, as long as he does not seek death and goes deeper, the crisis will not come

on the periphery of the people.

Qin Pin actually felt very sorry for the current Mr. Lu, he felt it, although Mr. Lu didn't go, it was not that he didn't want to see Mr. Gu, but he didn't know why, Mr. Lu didn't dare to mention it: "Mr. Lu, the weather has been good recently, why don't you take the little master to run a horse?" It's been almost a month, and the person who normally has visitation rights should also meet, and Mr. Gu will not refuse.

Lu Zhiyuan thought for a moment, "Forget it."

Qin Pin was surprised, and lowered his head again, Mr. Lu became more and more cautious about that side.

Lu Zhiyuan was a little ......

Qin Pin was just about to quit.

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly spoke: "Yiyi, isn't it almost my birthday?"

Qin Pin hurried back again: "Yes."

Lu Zhiyuan wanted to celebrate her birthday one by one, but she definitely wanted her children to accompany her that day.

Qin Pin immediately understood, and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Lu, do you think this will work, let me ask Mr. Gu, we brought the little master over the day before the little master's birthday, and held a birthday banquet for the little master in the name of the company, although several people have also seen the little master, but it is not a formal occasion, just take advantage of the little master's birthday to let everyone meet." ….

"As for the birthday, Gu is always the biological mother of the little young master, and the Song family must have prepared an event for the little young master, and on that day, we won't bring the little master, I think the Gu will agree."

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at him.

Qin Pin nodded dogleggedly: "Mr. Gu is righteous, don't care about these things."

"You ask, and if she agrees, do as you say. Wait a minute, if she doesn't agree, forget it."

"Yes, yes."

……

Gu Ci didn't disagree, he adhered to his position, and she wouldn't continue to care, not to mention that seeing one was his right.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu, thank you, Mr. Gu."

"No, you can take him the night before."

Qin Pin was even more grateful, feeling that Mr. Gu's whole body was exuding dazzling brilliance, and he also said all the praise.

The old rhetoric made him poor, but he was very polite from beginning to end and did not embarrass anyone.

……

Lu Zhai had already prepared an independent yard for the little master, from the courtyard to the study, just because the little master was still young, and he also renovated one next to Mr. Lu's master bedroom.

But now this room is also a furnishing, and the little master sleeps with Mr. Lu.

Knowing that the little master would arrive at night, the Lu family burned incense and swept the courtyard from the inside out, and there was no place that was not cleaned.

Lu Zhiyuan also got off work early and waited on the way one by one.

At the moment when Lu Zhiyuan hugged Song Yiyi, the invitation to the first birthday banquet of the little son of Shuguang Group was sent to all over the world in an instant.

At the same time.

All hotels under the name of Shuguang Group will hold a banquet at the same time tomorrow to invite all local employees of Shuguang to celebrate for three consecutive days.

All employees under the name of Shuguang, on the birthday of the little son, the sum of the salary for the whole year and the twelve months of the year, means to celebrate with the son.

The chairmen of all enterprises under the name of Sugon will enjoy a rebate subsidy of 50 percent of last year's total income.

It can be said that after this time, everyone at dawn felt the blessing of the chairman who had never met for this birthday banquet.

At the same time, the Song family also received a gilded invitation written by Lu Zhiyuan for the first time, and each invitation came with a rare treasure.

Song Moshan, who was handwriting the list of great-grandson's birthday banquets in the study, suddenly felt that the ink was not fragrant, he thought that the child was just going to live with him for a day, just meet and meet, how to start a birthday banquet.

And he did it, what should he do on his side, how can there be a child who has two birthday banquets.

Song Xing and Song Yue both came, because they had more or less cooperated with Shuguang, and heard about this almost carnival feast inside Shuguang.

After listening to the words of his two sons, Song Moshan was in a worse mood, threw away the brush, stopped writing, and compared with the birthday banquet that Lu Zhiyuan prepared for his son, he became an invitation to a few old immortals for a meal.

"Dad, don't be angry, it's okay, Bi

It turned out to be the father of the child, and Ci took the child with him, there have been some rumors recently, so it's okay, no matter whether Ci and he get married or not, the child is the child, the status is there, the top priority is - shall we go tomorrow?"

Song Yue nodded, this is the key.

Downstairs in the Song family, Grandma Song walked around the living room in custom-made pajamas. ….

Gu Ci was a little sleepy, nestled on the sofa, watching the two of them walk around.

Grandma Song is in the mall, of course she knows that Lu Zhiyuan is good for the child to do this, but people, you have to inch in, Lu Zhiyuan is softer, and she can't help but be hard when she agrees with him here: "What does he mean, cut first and then play!"

Ye Man: "Mom, it's not that serious."

Grandma Song is angry and wants to be angry, how many invitations has the old man written recently: "Did he do it on purpose, the child came here!"

She disagrees with her grandmother's point of view on this matter: "The reason why he is sending it now is because he is worried that he will not be able to receive the child, which will not have a good reputation for our two families." What to cut first and then play, how could he possibly think about those.

Grandma Song was choked, and she wasn't looking for trouble: "Let's not go."

"Feet don't grow on me, grandma, I've been busy all day, I'm very sleepy, can I go up and sleep?"

Grandma Song looked at the dark circles under her granddaughter's eyes, the gallery has been exhibited recently, and she is really busy, and she began to feel sorry for the child again, but she still has something to ask, and she hits the topic: "Then are you going?"

"Besides, I won't go if I don't have time." Gu Ci took another piece of watermelon and went upstairs: "Sleep, good night."

"Good night." Grandma Song looked at Ye Man, then should we go?

……

It can be said that the Lu family's determination to hold a grand birthday banquet for the little master is imperative.

The Song family couldn't sleep.

To go or not to go?

Go, of course, I want to go, my great-grandson's birthday, who will be slapped in the face if I don't go. Although I thought so in my heart, I was afraid that she would have a pimple in my heart when I thought of my granddaughter.

"Just steal it."

Song Moshan and Grandma Song glanced at their grandson and felt that the child was stupid in the laboratory.

……

The day before Song Yiyi turned 1 year, the dawn banquet began, and from this day on, everyone knew that Lu Zhiyuan had a child.

On the same day, the Song family was all dressed up except for the ancient rhetoric.

In ancient times, in ancient years, they also appeared at banquets with gifts.

In the landmark building, the top floor has long been full of helicopters, and the parking lot below is a car show for the younger generation.

Compliments and gifts piled up, and Song Yiyi was preoccupied with the nai bottle and only concentrated on cooking.

Lu Zhiyuan hugged the child with a gentle expression, took him to a few tables of close relatives with a rare entertainment, and took him to appear among everyone by the way.

Qin Pin accompanied Mr. Lu and poured wine for Mr. Lu.

When it comes to whom, who is not polite and praises the little boy for his good looks.

Lu Zhiyuan believes that he also thinks that his family is good one by one.

It's just that when Song Yiyi came to his uncle's table, he left his father behind and looked for his uncle without reluctance.

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Gu Shi awkwardly, not wanting to let go.

But Song Yiyi was very uncooperative, and he wanted to find his uncle.

Lu Zhiyuan had no choice but to take Gu Shi to inspect his future home one by one.

The people below looked at this scene and looked at Lao Song embarrassedly: "Congratulations, there is a successor." Such a scene gave the Song family's daughter enough face to give birth to a child out of wedlock.

Song Moshan replied politely: "It's just the child's birthday, it's good to sit together." ….

The person who speaks can only respond, sitting in such a scene can be called sitting, Lao Song is still in a good fate, the granddaughter who is not angry is not his own granddaughter, this is not just a competition, look at this pomp, Lu Zhiyuan has not returned the gift contract so far, and the Song family will prosper for several generations without effort.

Grandma Song was also affected by the former today

Unprecedented.

Ms. Zheng Qiu, who has rarely gone out, also brought her husband to the scene in person and gave her a villa, and her apprentices and grandchildren, brothers and nephews who resigned also gave gifts.

At the end of the banquet, it seemed that the prosperity was still there, and even the fire trees and silver flowers outside were bathed in the fragrance of the wine at the banquet......

……

Song family.

Song Yiyi put his fingers in his mouth one by one, looked at his mother with a giggle, and deliberately smacked loudly, and his smile was full of provocation.

Gu Ci pulled his little hand out and gave him a warning look.

Song Yiyi broke his little feet and smiled even more happily: "Mom-"

Gu Ci ignored him, knowing that he was excited and making trouble: "We won't have a birthday party here."

Ye Man folded his clothes one by one: "That's what I mean." It's all done like this, and there's no need for them to do anything more.

Song Yiyi put his hand in his mouth again, and when he saw that his mother didn't look at him, he crawled over, patted his mother, and deliberately smiled at her.

Gu Ci glanced at him and made it out for him: "Tomorrow we will have a meal at home."

Song Yiyi giggled and continued to tease his mother like this.

The old word patted him on the pigu: "Naughty."

Song Yiyi turned over one by one and smiled even more happily.

Ye Man looked at this scene, and couldn't help but think about it again, Xiao Lu ...... today After thinking about it, he said, "The clothes are all put away, you can sleep."

"Well, good night mom."

Song Yiyi lifted his little feet one by one and followed his mother to learn, "Ann." Then change the word: "Baba, Ba-"

"Your dad is tired all day, and he doesn't have time to take care of you and sleep."

……

Summer is like drunken greenery, when love is strong, march to the withering of autumn.

Early in the morning, Gu Ci added a coat today, and when she arrived at the company, the little assistant with a sweet smile had already put breakfast on her desk: "Ms. Ye said that you didn't eat breakfast, use it slowly." After saying that, he turned around and went to work.

Gu Ci was helpless, and was surrounded by many elderly people in the family to supervise breakfast, and it was difficult for her not to eat it in her mouth: "Then I can only say, thank you, Ms. Ye."

Ding——

The sound of the SMS prompt sounds.

The old words are clicked on and glanced, and it is a remittance notice. This is just one of her many cards. It is not the profit income of her company, but the profit remittance under the name of Shuguang.

He had signed a gift agreement, which he had not changed so far, and a huge amount of money was remitted to her different cards every quarter.

Gu Cici reminded him with a text message, and later mentioned it to Qin Pin, Qin Pin said that it was just the child's living expenses, and she politely refused, but now it seems to be useless.

……

Lu Zhiyuan is very busy, very busy, so busy that when no one is by his side, he also hopes that he can live well, let her know that if she wants to leave, he will definitely not disturb her life.

Although there is not much he can do for her, he hopes that he can do his best to do it. ….

……

Spring blooms and autumn falls, summer and winter are hidden.

Song Yiyi, who used to be stupid and fat, has also grown into a handsome four-year-old boy who is fat and thin, as a child who has gone to kindergarten, he will never let people mention his black history when he was a child, and will never admit that he is a little chubby black who loves to bite his toes.

Gu Ci sat in the dining room, with his reserved son playing, from the window, overlooking the entire amusement park.

Song Yiyi and the little adults generally sat in their positions, motionless in the rules.

Gu Ci was dressed in a custom-made autumn dress, the whole person looked beautiful and capable, sharp and gentle, she rearranged the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, and casually looked at the serious little dot opposite.

Song Yiyi wore a red and black plaid shirt, sweatpants on the lower body, small white shoes, and his hair hung softly on his forehead, like a little adult, with a serious expression and put the tableware in the position he was used to.

Gu Ci retracted his gaze: "It's almost done, who doesn't look at you." Stay with Lu Zhiyuan

The day will come back, and it will be like this for a long time.

Naturally, she didn't object to his words and deeds, she just watched...... Tired.

"Got it." Song Yiyi still has straight shoulders and is also generous and obedient.

The old words say, "What about your father?" Today's parent-child activities in the kindergarten are now at noon, and Lu Zhiyuan has booked two rooms upstairs for her to rest before gathering at 113 o'clock.

She and Lu Zhiyuan have no plans to release their previous suspicions, but they will appear together at the same time because of the children's activities.

He doesn't talk about the past.

She is not so sharp, not to mention, she also knows that the current Lu Zhiyuan is Lu Zhiyuan, he has not done anything bad, he has not participated in the past, he is willing to take a step back and bear those, the old words feel that he should not target everything.

The last few dinners, because of each other's tacit understanding, have gotten along well and kept basic politeness.

Song Yi got up and helped his mother lay out the tissues: "Dad met an acquaintance when he came in just now."

The old word did not refuse his kindness: "Excellent."

Song Yiyi reminded her, "You can just praise one word."

"I'll give you two more words."

Lu Zhiyuan walked over, the suit was straight, he was in his prime, or he was originally young, and now he is still in high spirits.

Three years have not left any traces on him, maturity and sophistication can't be talked about, he is still him, time freezes back, and he is still the same as when everyone first met.

It's just more gentle, such a boring activity at school, he also takes the trouble to cooperate with the teacher over and over again, and when he meets acquaintances during meals, he will stop to say hello, gentle like everyone in the world, collect his edge, and treat people peacefully.

"Did you order?"

"Mom ordered steak and pumpkin porridge, and I'll wait for Dad."

"If you're hungry, you can order first."

"What does Daddy eat?"

Gu Ci looked at them, and sneered in his heart that Song Yiyi was hypocritical and dog-legged, and he would be very good at brushing his presence in front of his father.

She has maliciously reminded her more than once, 'Your father has no property for you to inherit. ，

It's a pity that in Song Yiyi's eyes, his father has no property for him, and he is also a good father. ….

I don't have to think about it, but I also know that he must have been influenced by Mr. Zhang and Ms. Ye, and I feel that his father is forbearant and steady, and he is as beautiful as jade.

Ancient rhetoric generally does not correct this kind of deviation in their cognition, not to mention that Lu Zhiyuan is really such a father.

He may not be a good boyfriend, but whether it is this Lu Zhiyuan or the previous Lu Zhiyuan, they are all qualified fathers.

Lu Zhiyuan's efforts on education are immeasurable.

The steak of the old rhetoric has arrived, and the father and son opposite are still discussing what to eat in a serious manner.

The old words were eaten slowly, and the father and son on the opposite side harmoniously exchanged half of the food on each other's plates, because each wanted each other to taste different tastes.

Gu Ci took a sip of soda and looked out of the window with a great view, so as not to be moved in the deep love between father and son.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Zhiyuan led them together: "I've been waiting for a long time."

Gu Ci followed: "I'm fine, you take him upstairs to rest?" Because he's all over the place, he wants to do it.

Lu Zhiyuan was very polite: "Is it convenient?" The child has been with him for two days on Saturday and Sunday, and today is Monday, if it is not a parent-child activity, it should be a rhetoric.

The old saying: "I'm sorry for you."

Inside the hotel.

Song Yiyi noticed that the people around him stopped, and couldn't help but look in the direction of his mother's closing door, he looked at his father again, he didn't make a noise, and waited for his father to come back to his senses.

Lu Zhiyuan quickly shook Yiyi's hand: "Let's go."

Song Yiyi didn't speak, Dad was often like this, and he got used to it after a long time. Although his parents don't live together, his father loves his mother very much, and what his father said, Uncle Qin also said the same.

……

When Song Yiyi was ten years old, Zhou Xiaolan ran to Lu Mansion to find a resignation, crying and clamoring to divorce Sun Gong.

Gu Ci got up in the middle of the night, drank thick coffee, and couldn't wake up to receive his girlfriend: "You speak slowly, speak slowly." Once a year, Xiaolan is not tired, she is also tired.

Gu Cici took the eye patch handed by Lu Zhiyuan: "Thank you, I made a noise for you." She didn't sleep with Lu Zhiyuan, she bought the courtyard next door to Lu Zhiyuan last year, and after opening up, she often came here.

Song Yida is old, she doesn't want her children to always think about the question of being with their father or mother on the weekend, and it is not good to think about something at a young age, so she doesn't have to worry about these.

In fact, Gu Cici knew in her heart that it was not because of the child, but because of Lu Zhiyuan's persistence for more than ten years, which made her not resist becoming neighbors with him.

"Nope." Lu Zhiyuan poured a glass of water for Zhou Xiaolan, gave them a tissue, left the space to them, and went up.

Zhou Xiaolan wiped her tears and looked at Lu Zhiyuan's back, crying and crying: "Lu Zhiyuan is still so handsome."

"You came here in the middle of the night to see other people's men?" In the eyes of others, she and Lu Zhiyuan have a good relationship, except that they are not married, everything is very good.

"Stingy, I just want to see what's wrong! Your land god is handsome!" As he spoke, he thought of his sadness and began to cry again.

Gu Ci hurriedly got her a tissue: "What's wrong this time?"

"There is someone outside him, it's a little girl, still in school, just now he went to take a shower, I looked at his mobile phone, at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the girl sent him a text message, saying, I don't want to be a third party who destroys other people's marriages, she doesn't do any text messages! A woman who really doesn't want to be a third party won't give a man a chance at all, won't text at this time, won't give a man a mobile phone number at all, what does she want to do!" ….

The ancient rhetoric rubbed his eyebrows and understood.

"Sun Gong, how can he be worthy of me, I gave birth to children for him, gave up my job for him, is it easy for me, I have served my in-laws and taken care of children for so many years, which point has troubled him."

The old rhetoric thinks: "His parents are healthy and have a nanny to serve, not to mention not ......living with you at all" Don't pull it to that height, just talk about the relationship between husband and wife, loyalty and duty, as for giving up work, hehe, the monthly living expenses are worth three months' salary, and now more than ten years, the share of the salary for a lifetime has been completed early, don't mention it, just talk about things now.

"You've changed your old words! You've changed—"

Gu Ci quickly came back to his senses: "Okay, my fault, my fault, what do you want to do with that woman." As long as Xiaolan is not divorced, she only mentions the woman, and malice also goes towards the woman.

First, if the woman doesn't give a hint of this kind of thing, it is impossible to make it up.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't end well, just replace Sun Gong? It can only be said that the two people are not good people.

Second, if they don't get divorced, Sun Gong is their own person, which is the internal affairs of their husband and wife, and the internal affairs of other people's families, so they don't participate in it.

Zhou Xiaolan's face distorted: "I want that woman's school address."

Gu Ci glanced at her and thought, "Don't you need me to directly ask Lu Zhiyuan to help you beat him."

Zhou Xiaolan instantly put away her expression when she heard this: "Fang ...... Is it convenient......" Of course she knew what worked best.

"Unless he wants to go bankrupt and get out of the house, do you think it's useful?" Gu Ci felt that "this can still take you out, it won't affect the relationship between you, don't say anything after you go back, let Lu Zhiyuan deal with it."

If Xiaolan mentioned divorce as soon as she entered the door, she ...... Of course, she will try her best to persuade her, but if she can't persuade her, she can't do anything.

Zhou Xiaolan naturally didn't come for divorce.

Seeing that she was loose, Gu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of the coffee was gone, and she could still make up for sleep: "I will let the driver take you back now, go back to sleep, and you will be fine tomorrow."

「…… Well, I'm pretty useless."

"I'll just have to do it."

Zhou Xiaolan immediately rushed over and hugged her, sincerely: "Excuse me, I love you!" Love you so much! I love you more than I love Sun Gong, I don't even know how I would live without you."

Old rhetoric comes to mind

In the past, it was also a piece of chicken feathers, but now the chicken feathers are pleasing to the eye: "I love you too."

Zhou Xiaolan only heard this sentence, and waited for a long time: "What about Lu Zhiyuan from your family?"

Gu Ci never thought about comparing with Lu Zhiyuan, what is there to compare with Lu Zhiyuan, is it eighty points to zero: "I love you more than Chu Chu."

Zhou Xiaolan burst into tears and laughed: "I know."

After the ancient words sent people away, he saw Lu Zhiyuan waiting in the living room: "Haven't slept yet?"

"Pour a glass of water and go to sleep." He hadn't heard her call him Chu Chu for a long time, and he didn't want to leave for a while.

"I'm going to sleep."

"Okay."

Gu Cici looked at his yard and thought that it was still Lu Zhiyuan's money: "Hey......

……

Breakfast was, a family of three eating together.

Often before breakfast, Lu Zhiyuan would jog with him for ten minutes, then instruct him to listen to foreign languages for five minutes, wash up together, and then sit at the table to eat. ….

The old dictum sits directly at the table to eat, and because there are few procedures, it is up late.

Song Yiyi, who looks more and more like Lu Zhiyuan, looks more and more like Lu Zhiyuan, no matter how old he looks, he has a good face.

"Mom, Aunt Zhou came last night?"

"Eat without words." I haven't woken up yet, why do you have breakfast on time at half past seven, isn't it okay at half past eight, she just complained in her heart, people still sit here every day, and their stomachs are used to this time, and it is uncomfortable not to eat.

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at the resignation and said, "Your Aunt Zhou's company has something to do, so I'll leave after speaking."

Song Yi nodded, and the little boy who had grown to the peak of his mother's eyebrows became more and more good-looking and handsome.

Gu Ci drank the last mouthful of porridge: "Lu Zhiyuan, I'll look for you for something later."

Lu Zhiyuan was about to send one by one out: "Okay, I'll send him in the car and come back."

Outside, the driver was already waiting.

Song Yiyi took the schoolbag one by one, he didn't actually need his father to help him take it, but his father liked to take it very much, and if he didn't help, he would be disappointed: "Dad, you can't be so used to your mother, it's too wasteful, she just ate a little, but there are nearly twenty dishes of food on the table."

Lu Zhiyuan opened the car door for him with a smile and told the driver to drive slowly: "Got it."

Song Yiyi frowned, saying this every time, but not once.

Lu Zhiyuan watched the car drive away, his expression was still gentle, he knew what to do with him, he didn't need her to speak, he would also handle it, Sun Gong's affairs were easy to handle, he was not even the helmsman of Octavia Group, if he wanted to master Octavia, he needed to stand on the platform a lot of times.

Gu Ci saw him come back, and was about to speak: "Lu ......"

"I know, you get up early, and then go to the rest meeting, I made an appointment with Sun Gong for dinner at ten o'clock."

Gu Ci looked at him, and said, "I'm sorry for you."

Lu Zhiyuan was afraid that she would be unhappy in the living room, so he smiled and went upstairs.

Seeing this, she sat on the sofa and didn't move for a long time, she is not a person who can maintain resentment for a long time......

……

Song Yiyi came back from school and saw that his mother had an extra necklace around her neck.

The old rhetoric cooperated with him to take a closer look: "Is it good-looking?"

He didn't look at it to see if it looked good, but he had seen all the production process of it in his father's studio, and now he wore it on his mother's neck, and his father gave it?

"Your dad sent it."

"It's better." Song Yiyi glanced at his mother again, and went upstairs in confusion, the two of them reconciled?

……

It's not a reconciliation, it's just that there is a need, and the ancient words will stay in Lu Zhiyuan's room.

Lu Zhiyuan will also go to her and not come back, and during the New Year's holidays, he will visit the old man of the Song family.

Nowadays, the old rhetoric is intellectually mature, and it is not so important whether you love it or not.

Lu Zhiyuan doesn't pursue either, who is she thinking about in her eyes, what does it matter?

She is still willing to be by his side, willing to let one live here, and her life will be very happy......

(Finale.)

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