However, Mr. Lu is already married, and the husband and wife are loving, and there are a group of lovely children, what does Shi Yumeng want to do?

All the way back to his residence, Qu Lingqiang was thinking about this problem, so much so that he burned all the dishes.

Lu Zixun took a shower, changed into home clothes, smelled the smell of burnt in the air, and shook his head helplessly.

"Uncle, I despise you a little!" he said, standing at the kitchen door, indifferently.

Qu Lingqiang hurriedly threw away the burnt vegetables, turned his head and asked him, "Why?"

"A Shi Yumeng will make you flustered and burn all the dishes, with your current psychological quality, how can you defeat the Lu family and avenge my mother?" Lu Zixun calmly conducted a psychological analysis of Qu Lingqiang.

Qu Lingqiang walked up to him and poked his forehead lightly: "It's not all because of you, if I were alone, I would have ordered takeout a long time ago, I have no conscience!"

"Uncle, how many times have I told you, takeout is very unhygienic, restaurant dishes are generally only cleaned once, there are a lot of pesticide residues, bacteria, insect eggs, parasites, maybe feces. Moreover, some takeaways will also eat hair, flies, and even earthworms. ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qu Lingqiang: "Stop, Lu Zixun, I obey you." Go to my room and play on the computer! I'll call you when the meal is ready. ”

"Uncle, you're running away from the problem. Lu Zixun glanced at him dissatisfiedly, turned around indifferently and walked into his room.

The computer in Qu Lingqiang's room was placed on the desk by the window, and there was a water cup on the table, which should have been placed there after drinking tea the night before.

When Lu Zixun turned on the computer, he accidentally touched the water cup, and the water in the water cup instantly spilled on the table and the ground.

He looked around to find a tissue to wipe it on, only to find that the tissue box was empty.

"Uncle, do you still have tissues in your room?" he asked as he walked to the door and pulled his voice.

"In the bottom drawer of the cabinet. Qu Lingqiang replied in the kitchen.

Lu Zixun followed his prompts and quickly found a few packs of tissues in the drawer at the bottom of the cabinet, but when he took the tissues, he suddenly found that there was a beautiful box inside, and on the box was a photo of his mother holding him when he was one year old.

Puzzled, he took out the box and opened it easily, and inside were some handmade gifts he had given to his mother when he was a child, including cards, flowers made of colored clay, and drawings made of leaves.

There is also a painting he painted when he was a child, in which he holds the hands of his parents and walks in the sun together, surrounded by countless blooming flowers.

His tears flowed silently, and he held these things in his arms with trembling little hands: "Mom, Mommy." ”

With tears in his eyes, he found an envelope at the bottom of the box, which read: "An adult gift for Zixun's eighteen-year-old baby." ”

It was his mother's handwriting, and he recognized it at a glance.

Crying, he took out the envelope, opened it only to find that there was only a USB flash drive inside, and then there was nothing.

Could it be that this USB flash drive is a coming-of-age gift given to him by his mother at the age of eighteen?

When he was holding the USB flash drive in a daze, Qu Lingqiang's voice came: "Zixun, it's time to eat." ”

Then, Qu Lingqiang, who was standing at the door, saw the USB flash drive in Lu Zixun's hand at a glance.

He rushed over quickly and snatched the thing from Lu Zixun's hand: "Why did you turn this out." ”

Qu Lingqiang's eyes were a little nervous and flustered, as if some important secret had been discovered.

Lu Zixun looked at him, and a trace of doubt appeared on his indifferent little face: "Uncle, why are you so nervous?"

"No, it's nothing!" he quickly took the box and envelope in front of Lu Zixun and packed everything into it.