After dinner, Mu Weiwei went to Gu Yuyuan to ask Father Lu and Lu Wang if they had any other discomforts that needed to be rectified.

The thoughtfulness and care of the daughter-in-law naturally made the second elder comfortable and without words, and after Lu Wang's family knew that Lu Dingyuan was going to stay in the frost drop hospital, he made up his mind to let his son and daughter-in-law get along more.

"Weiwei is very well arranged, my mother and your father are very adaptable here, but you are yourself, you have been busy all day, go back early to rest."

The mother-in-law's careful thoughts and admiration are slightly known, but the knot between her and Lu Dingyuan is not so easy to unravel.

Instead of wasting time on things with meager expectations, it is better to focus on the current situation, at least the situation in the house should give the second elder a bottom in his heart.

"Mother, I have something to tell you."

Frostfall Hospital.

Lu Qingbai was taken to the bath room by Lin Niang, and Lu Dingyuan listened to the report of the thirteen pairs of Bailu Courtyard in the small study.

After hearing Sheng Qingyi smash things, Lu Dingyuanfeng frowned, thinking that now the mansion is slightly in charge, and if this matter reaches her ears, she is afraid that she will feel sorry for those dead things.

"Don't bother Madame about this matter, the people of Bailu Courtyard are all beaten, if you can't persuade the master to behave in words and deeds, it's useless to keep it."

The implication is that Bai Luyuan has kept a close eye on me.

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded." As soon as Thirteen went out, he met Lin Niang, who had brought Lu Qingbai to find Lu Dingyuan.

The two nodded as far as they could see, and then staggered.

"Dad, it's time for me to go to bed, but my mother hasn't come back yet." Lu Qingbai trotted to Lu Dingyuan's side, wearing a pure white bamboo pattern short jacket and looking at him with his little head up.

"Do you want to go with your father to pick up your mother back?" Lu Dingyuan said and picked up the villain and put it on his strong and powerful right arm.

"Yes! In the past, my mother went to work in the town, and I often went with my grandmother to the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village to wait for my mother to come back, and my mother was very happy to see me. ”

Lu Qingbai grabbed the clothes on Lu Dingyuan's shoulder, and subconsciously talked about his previous life in Shangtang Village, but he didn't know what kind of waves the sentence "mother went to work in the town" in Lu Dingyuan's heart.

Almost unconsciously, I was anxious to see her, and the indescribable distress filled my heart again.

Bypassing the garden, I saw Jiu Niang accompanying Mu Weiwei from the direction of Gu Yuyuan with a lantern, and Lu Qingbai took the lead in shouting "Niang~" in surprise.

Mu walked to his son's side with a slight smile, gathered the fox fur draped on the father and son, held the villain's two little fat hands and asked softly, "Why is the barbarian here?" Cold or not? ”

"It's not cold, my mother hasn't come back, my father and I will pick you up!"

"Let's go back, it's cold outside, and if you catch a cold, my mother will pour you bitter medicine." Mu Weiwei said and took Lu Qingbai's little hand and took the father and son to the Frost Fall Courtyard.

Back in the bedroom, Lu Qingbai asked Lu Dingyuan to tell a story, Mu Weiwei did not object, turned around and went to the next bath.

"Dad, I thought about it for a long time and didn't understand why Kong Rong wanted to give his brother a big pear? Take a small pear yourself? There are so many pears that will be cut into pieces so that everyone can eat them. ”

Lu Qingbai nested in Lu Dingyuan's arms and asked him suspiciously about the allusion that Lu Dingyuan told him about "Kong Rong made pears" in the afternoon, and asked him to think about the mystery by himself.

"If you are standing in Kong Rong's perspective at this time, and you have a big pear and a small pear in your hand, then what will you do?"

Lu Dingyuan wanted to hear the villain's thoughts, which would determine whether he wanted to tell Kong Rong how the pear queen had done to his brother.

"If I have an older brother, then I will take a big pear and share it with my brother, and my mother said that the food shared with my family is the best."

Lu Qingbai couldn't understand why he wanted to let the pears be eaten together.

The villain's answer did not disappoint Lu Dingyuan, and he knew how bad her little boy would be.

"Brother Bai, you did the right thing, Kong Rong has another way to say it."

"Rong is four years old, let Ge Li, praise sixteen, and return a life."

Outside the door, Mu Weiwei listened quietly to the conversation between father and son, that proverb was what Lu Dingyuan had told her when she was a teenager.

He still tells this allusion to their son, even if he has long since lost the memory of the moment they used to be together.

"Dad, what does that mean?" The voice of the little man in confusion came from inside the room.

"Kong Rong made Pear gain a good reputation at the age of four, and since then he has felt appreciated and favored by others, so he has become more and more obsessed with this feeling of being touted, and he is humble in everything."

"Eventually, one day he let a major offender enter the house, but the people put the matter on his brother's head because of his good reputation and young age, and his brother became a substitute for the dead."

"Brother Bai'er, do you understand the reason?"

Lu Dingyuan does not ask his son to be such a beautiful person, but he cannot become a person who is praised or spurned by everyone.

In this world, only learning to be flexible is the wisest way to survive, which has no joints.

Although Lu Qingbai didn't understand the big truths of those who care, he understood what his father said.

"Dad, I know, my mother said that you can't be too humble to others, so that you are unhappy and people take it for granted."

"My mother said, some losses can be eaten, but some losses are absolutely unbearable, especially when it comes to the life of the family."

Lu Qingbai finished speaking, waiting for his father's praise expectantly.

"Brother Bai is very smart, your mother is right."

Touching the soft top of his son's skull, Lu Dingyuan gently patted his back and said, "Okay, it's not early, you should go to bed." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Dingyuan covered the little man with a quilt, and carefully got up and left the bedroom.

Sure enough, I saw Mu Weiwei embroidering the upper in the main hall, and it seemed that as long as he stayed in the bedroom, she would not go in, and she was full of caution against him.

"Weiwei, Brother Bai is asleep, you can also go and rest." After Lu Dingyuan finished speaking, he turned around and left the main hall.

Mu Weiwei didn't pay attention to his whereabouts, today really made her physically and mentally exhausted, and she was upset at the thought of having to talk to the county lord of Raushzi every day from tomorrow without looking up and looking down.

After returning to the bedroom and taking his son's soft and warm little body into his arms, Mu Weiwei stopped the messy thoughts in his mind and prepared to fall asleep.

With a slight "squeak", the door of the bedroom was opened, and Lu Dingyuan could be faintly seen in the faint moonlight holding two quilts and making beds on the ground.

This sudden move made Mu Weiwei unhappy, what did he want to do!

Getting down from the bed lightly, Mu walked towards Lu Dingyuan with his bare feet on the floor, and asked in a low voice with forbearance on his face, "What does Lu Xiangye mean by this?" If others know, how can I still be in the house? ”

"I want to be closer to your mother and son, I don't want to live in other yards."

"Weiwei, I'm your father-in-law, you have to get used to my existence."

Since his body had memories of her, why should he resist, the people who belonged to him should be with him.

As for the little abacus she made to live in the branch house, don't even think about it, his wife should live with him.

Seeing Lu Dingyuan's look of refusing to communicate, Mu was slightly frustrated, glared at him fiercely and returned to the bed again.

That's it, he likes to sleep on the floor, so he can sleep!