Jiang Nian plans to take Nannan away, anyway, Lu Yuling is generally not at home when filming now, and she also has time to take care of the little guy.

Zhao Yashu was a little reluctant at this time, watching the two people, one big and one small, sitting in the car with Sister Wu, Jiang Nian told her to go in quickly, Nannan looked up at her when she heard the sound, babbling, as if to say why didn't grandma go with her.

Zhao Yashu waved at them, watching the car start slowly and gradually moving away, she couldn't see Nannan's appearance clearly, a thick reluctance welled up in her heartache, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her pantothenic eyes.

Lu Chengfeng stood beside her with his back hand, and complained a little about her, "Crying, crying, what's there to cry about, let them come back after Yuling finished filming, didn't Jiang Nian open the bookstore here?" I've been planning to settle here for a long time. ”

Zhao Yashu thought about it, sighed, raised her eyes at her husband who had no waves, was unhappy in her heart, and said: "I know who my son is like, your Lu family is cold-blooded and ruthless!" ”

"What cold-blooded?" Lu Chengfeng didn't admit it, and teased the old woman: "It's all love!" ”

Zhao Yashu glared at him, shook his hand and went back.

Lu Chengfeng was still standing at the gate, looking at the direction of the car, his face was a little solemn.

When his son was born, he was covered by the panic and joy of being a first-time father, but he was a little overwhelmed, he was afraid that he would not be able to manage the child, so he let his wife be the master, but Zhao Yashu did not want to care, and directly threw the child to the nanny.

During that time, Lu's Group's career progressed by leaps and bounds, and it went to the next level, he thought that it was brought by the child, who had good luck and wealth from birth, which made him busier, and he had to travel for a long time to deal with related affairs, and also expanded his overseas business, so he was even busier.

Unknowingly, the child is more than ten years old, and he looks very much like his mother, handsome and handsome, but his temperament is more like him, calm and introverted.

He is very satisfied with his wife's education, but suddenly remembered that his relationship with his son seems to be a little distant, usually when some entrepreneurs eat together, some people like to talk about their wives and children, he seems to know nothing about the cultivation and learning of children, and he can only purse his lips and listen to such a meal.

By the time Lu Yuling entered high school, his family's business had basically taken shape, and he had more time to stay in China and stay at home.

One weekend, when he went downstairs, he saw that Yu Ling was also there, and the two fathers and sons found each other, looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Just as he was racking his brains to relieve the awkward atmosphere, his son had already taken the door, and he noticed that he was wearing a baseball uniform and carrying a sports bag, which was supposed to be going to baseball class or playing baseball with friends.

How many extracurricular classes did my son enroll, and who were his best friends?

He didn't seem to be able to remember it all at once, and when he thought about it, he didn't know why.

His relationship with his son seems to be the closest stranger, and he wants to be close now, but he doesn't know where to start.

There was no time for him to become famous, and the pressure of studying was even greater, and he sometimes deliberately pushed off weekend meetings and activities, and he might not be able to meet him a few times.

But his deliberate relationship with him still has some effect, and his son no longer has an unfamiliar expression when he sees him, but will call him "Dad" and leave.

The child grows up very fast, and the child's growth is getting farther and farther away from home, and Ling Ling entered the university, and on weekdays, he either traveled with friends during the holidays, or lived alone near the school to complete his homework.

His wife told him that her son had recently come to her school, and she lamented the change in her son, while at the same time invisibly boasting that she was closer to him.

He just nodded, happy for his wife.

The wife also gradually understood that her only son did not seem to have a good relationship with her, even if she spent a lot more time with him, and even took the initiative to apply to be his homeroom teacher for three years, but their relationship was the same as the relationship between him and his son, not much deeper.

When a certain age comes, he likes to reflect on his own behavior, he is always ambitious when he is young, and he is unwilling to spend a lot of time in trivial parents.

But his relationship with his son has been set, although his son has done a good job on the surface, is polite to him, has a lot of respect for him, and has a lot of intimacy in front of outsiders, but whenever the two are in the same room, he wants to start a conversation with him, he can always leave before he speaks.

The son was guarding against him.

The first time Ling came to him, he was in a meeting, and the assistant told him to wait in his office now, and he had a long meeting, which didn't end until 12:30.

The assistant hurriedly told him that his son was coming, and he hurried to the office.

When I opened the door, I saw my son sitting on the sofa, sitting up straight, and his eyes did not squint.

He imagined his son coming to his company or office, and he thought that he would look at this and that like a curious baby, and he would inevitably stand behind him and say to him, "He needs him to manage and inherit these things in the future." ”

He thinks that what a father can give his children should be a good life and a worry-free future.

But apparently things are not going the way he imagined.

Instead, he sat across from him with some restraint.

Lingling didn't want to wait impatiently, and when he saw him coming, he went straight to the point and told him the reason why he came, and he wanted him to agree to enter the entertainment industry.

In the eyes of their class, the entertainment industry is a mixed place, you can spend some money to see the people in it, but if you want to enter, it's not a matter of surrendering your identity.

"What did your mom say?" He asked him directly.

"Mom doesn't agree." Yu Ling replied.

He was lost in thought, if he had been close to his son, he could have made it clear that he didn't agree with him, or even angrily accuse him, but he couldn't now.

"You also know that your mother and I only have one son, and my position can only be given to you in the future, can you guarantee that you can take on the heavy responsibility on your shoulders after entering the entertainment industry?" He threw the problem to him, he hoped that he would be able to bear the consequences of all his son's decisions, that the path was his choice, and that he would go.

"Give me three years, if I don't make a name, I will follow the path you paved for me, if I make a name, then you believe me, and I can do what you can do."

He looked at his son with resolute eyes, and suddenly felt a little in a trance, this is the power of genetic bloodline, even if the father and son don't communicate too much, they are always extremely similar in some aspects.

He agreed to his offer and gave him three years, but he had to finish his studies in those three years.

Lu Yuling did it, he let everyone see him in two years, and without any bit of power and money from the Lu family, he walked in front of the ever-changing entertainment industry on his own.

In the fourth year, Lingling came to him again.

"What's your mom disagreeing with?" He has figured out his son's routine, and he knows that the final voice of this family is his, and what his mother does not agree with is still possible with his permission.

"I want to marry someone, I don't have a prominent family background, I don't have outstanding appearance, I don't have a dazzling resume, but I just like her." Lu Yuling put his hands on his knees, and he looked at the speaker with a blank look, and the perseverance in his eyes was even more than last time.

He was startled at first, and in a trance, he realized that his son was 27 years old, and he was married at his age.

Their family does not need any wealthy marriages, and their material resources are abundant enough, and they do not need spiritual sacrifices to achieve more but unused material things.

"I don't think you need my opinion on this matter, and your mother should be okay with it." Lu Chengfeng said with a smile.

Lu Yuling nodded, the two knew each other without words, he wanted to tell him a few words as an elder, but he felt that he didn't know where to start.

Such an embarrassing situation lasted for such a minute for such a long time, Lu Yuling struggled, he thought he was leaving, and just about to get up, he bowed slightly to him, "Thank you, Dad." ”

Lu Yuling straightened up, Lu Chengfeng looked at him all the time, he suddenly sighed, he may not be so strange in his son's heart.