Lu Sheng came out of the hospital, and Lu's mother called him.

"Remember to pick up Birch at the airport tomorrow morning."

"Got it."

Lu Sheng agreed.

Lu's mother didn't hang up the phone, and after a while, she asked, "How is Song Wan now?"

This sentence is caring.

After all, Song Wan washed away her father's grievances and used her life to block Jiang Zhengnan's absconding, which was also discussed on the Internet.

The people who used to scold their father and daughter have changed their tune.

Song Wan, like Chen Wan, was picked up, but the reviews were polarized.

Song Wan apprenticed to Yuan Lao, who was one of Yuan Lao's proud students, and Yuan Lao's son also took the initiative to come out and say, "When my father was alive, he took a fancy to Song Wan's student and said that she had charm."

can be praised by Yuan Lao so much, naturally there is a reason to be praised.

They picked up the early paintings of the late Song Dynasty, as well as her later paintings, which are very different in style but without exception, very good.

It is the eyes of those who do not know how to do it, and they will sigh at the level of "art".

She's obviously so powerful, why did she become a "running" painter.

Continuing to pick up, they found that Song Wan almost did not participate in any commercial art exhibitions, and was arrogant like a cold white lotus.

It is clear that as Jiang Zhengnan's "stepdaughter", she has more opportunities than Chen Wan.

She never relied on Jiang Zhengnan to walk through the back door once.

The contrast is simply not too obvious.

One was scolded, the other was praised.

The trend of public opinion has changed so quickly.

As for the "stepdaughter", it was revealed that Jiang Zhengnan took the initiative to take care of the mother and daughter after Song Yuan's death, and because of Song Yuan's death, everyone knew that Song Zhiyi became one of Song Yuan's accomplices to kill Song Yuan for Jiang Zhengnan.

So it was unanimously agreed that Jiang Zhengnan and Song Zhiyi had a leg, and he took care of them for Song Zhiyi.

After the integration of various news during this time, Lu's mother's opinion of Song Wan naturally changed, especially when Chen Wan's various information was exposed, Lu's mother knew that Chen Wan was not the same as what she saw.

Song Wan is also different from what she thought.

So in the days when Song Wan was sent to the hospital in a coma in a car accident, Lu Sheng stayed in the hospital for 24 hours, and Lu's mother never said a word.

should be accompanied.

It's just that--

The next moment when Lu Sheng said the sentence, "The recovery is good", Lu Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

She said, "Xiaohua is coming, there are some things that we don't need to say, you can do it yourself."

After hanging up the phone.

Lu Sheng parked the car on the side of the road, he lit a cigarette, took a puff and slowly exhaled the smoke, the blue-white smoke lingered in the car and slowly dissipated.

Lu Sheng closed his eyes.

Leaning back in his chair, he took a deep breath, his ribcage rising and falling.

He will not forget Lu Yao's expression when he said the phrase "She is my moon".

I will never forget that in the cold emergency room of the hospital, Lu Yao held his hand tightly and looked at what he said to Lu's father and Lu's mother.

"Take care of Birch for me, this is... You owe me."

The moon that Lu Yao wants to protect is what everyone in the Lu family must protect.

--

Tong Hua's flight, arrived at half past nine in the morning, she came to Hengcheng, only brought a suitcase, and came out of the airport.

Lu Sheng was already waiting outside.

Winter has passed, and spring in Hengcheng comes much earlier than in Bencheng.

It's still icy and snowy over there, and there's already a sign of spring blooming here.

Tong Hua held the down jacket she took off in her hand, wearing a thin turtleneck sweater with high-waisted skinny jeans, she was already tall, and this kind of dress made her long hands and feet.

Lu Sheng stood next to the car and smoked, and when he saw her, he took out his cigarette and walked over to take the suitcase and coat in her hand.

Say, "Get in the car."

Tong Hua pulled the car door and sat down.

On the way back to Lu's house, the two did not speak.

Lu Sheng's face was expressionless, and there was no joy on his face, while Tong Hua looked out the car window, busy with traffic.

Hengcheng.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, this is where Ah Yao was born.

Less than an hour's drive, the car stopped at the door of Lu's house. :

Lu's father and Lu's mother, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, all waited at the door, and after Tong Hua got out of the car, they all greeted him.

But they all seemed extremely overwhelmed.

In the face of Tong Hua, they were extremely cautious.

"Aunt Lu, Uncle Lu, uncle, aunt."

Tong Hua called everyone very politely.

"Xiao Hua, come in, Aunt Zhou, bring Xiao Hua's luggage to her room."

Waiting for Aunt Zhou to come over and go upstairs with the suitcase, Lu's mother said to Tong Hua, "Lunch is still cooking, do you want to go upstairs to see your room first, Aunt Lu personally arranged it for you I don't know if you like it or not, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, I don't care if you don't like it, let's change it again, and..."

Speaking of this, Lu's mother's voice choked up, and she said, "Also, your room, Auntie specially arranged for you next to Ah Yao's room, although Ah Yao has not lived in it a few times, there are still things he has in it."

"Aunt Lu, thank you, I want to go to Ah Yao's room to have a look, is it okay?"

"Yes, of course."

Lu Mu nodded hurriedly.

She personally sent Tong Hua upstairs, and then handed her the key to Lu Yao's room and said, "Xiao Hua, go in by yourself, Auntie is really..."

Mother Lu never dared to enter Lu Yao's room, she couldn't stand it, and she couldn't go back for a few days when she went in.

"Okay."

Tong Hua entered Lu Yao's room alone, and never came out since entering.

Outside the living room of the Lu family.

Lu Sheng was standing alone in the courtyard, and Father Jiang came over, even if he had no expression, Father Jiang could understand Lu Sheng's mood at the moment.

"Ah Sheng."

Father Jiang stood beside Lu Sheng.

After a long pause, he asked, "Is Song Wan okay?"

Lu Sheng held half a cigarette in his hand, he took a puff and said, "It's good."

"Lately, you've been a heavy smoker."

"Really?"

How not, he never leaves his cigarette at any time.

"Do you really have to be with her to Song Wan?"

Father Jiang couldn't help but ask him.

Lu Sheng was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know."

"If you can't let it go, my uncle will help you."

Lu Sheng didn't answer, he took another puff of cigarette, and suddenly asked, "Uncle, did you say that Ah Yao really killed me?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Father Jiang said, "It was just an accident."

"Was it really an accident?" Even Lu Sheng didn't believe it, "If it's just an accident, why is Ah Yao so unfortunate every time he approaches me."

"Ah Sheng, after so many years, how can you still think like this, what happened back then has nothing to do with you, this is fate."

Lu Sheng closed his eyes and pulled his lower lip, "If it's fate, why didn't it be me who died at that time, why did I live."

Father Jiang frowned, and without waiting for him to say anything, Lu Sheng opened his eyes, and he said, "Uncle, go in, lunch is ready."

In the dining room, the maid is serving the meals one by one.

Father Lu said to Lu Sheng, "You go and ask Xiaohua to come down for dinner."