Chapter 55 Child Control is everywhere

Ying Jiao decisively rejected Lu Xingyao's toys.

Lu Xingyao looked very regretful, but fortunately he did not insist on letting Ying Jiao accept it.

"Toy" drove for nearly half an hour, Lu Xingyao suddenly pointed forward and shouted happily: "Sister, look, our home is right there!"

Ying Jiao raised his head and took a look.

This house...

Why so many?

Is there actually a village here?

Ying Jiao turned his head and cast doubtful eyes on Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan understood immediately and explained to her: "My dad always likes to make some weird and useless things, so my family built a few more warehouses."

"It's useless?!!"

The car stopped and Lu Xingyao opened the door. Lu Yuan's words were heard by his eagerly awaited father.

"Yuanyuan! How can you say that dad's invention is useless?"

Ying Jiao looked outside and saw an unshaven old man with tears in his eyes, as if he was heartbroken by his precious son's words.

Then he turned to look at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was obviously used to it and got out of the car expressionlessly.

Ying Jiao also got out of the car.

Ying Jiao, who had just gotten out of the car, saw Lu Yuan being hugged by his old father who rushed up before he could say hello.

"Yuanyuan~~ You finally came back to see dad! Dad misses you so much!"

Ying Jiao saw Lu Yuan's forehead twitch.

It's strange that Xiao Lu was angry.

"Dad," Lu Yuan ignored his old father's tearful eyes and pushed him away with a wooden face, "This is my classmate, Ying Jiao."

"Ying Jiao, this is my dad."

Ying Jiao raised his eyes and saw the burning eyes of Lu Yuan's father.

He walked up to Ying Jiao, looked her up and down, and then turned cold and cold in an instant, "Hello, I am Lu Qingyang, I am Yuan Yuan and Yaoyao's dearest father."

Although he looks very cold, his speech is very... childish?

Is it really possible to control everything in this interstellar world?

Also, he said his name is Lu Qingyang?

Lu Qingyang?

Ying Jiao looked at Lu Yuan in surprise.

Lu Yuan nodded.

He opened his mouth and said silently: It's just a name match, his father doesn't know how to make mechas.

oh.

is that so?

Ying Jiao looked at Lu Xingyao's toys.

Forget it, just let it be that way.

"Hello, uncle, my name is Ying Jiao." Ying Jiao originally wanted to take out a gift, but when he moved his hand, he remembered that his luggage had been left on the driverless car just now.

Ying Jiao: "..."

never mind.

Will make up for it next time I have a chance.

"Are you the Ying Jiao that Yuan Yuan always mentions?"

"Hmm...probably?"

As soon as Ying Jiao finished speaking, a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's really you." Lu Qingyang said in a tone that was indeed true.

Ying Jiao:?

Does this uncle know me?

Lu Yuan was also surprised. He looked along the beam and saw an A17 mark on the right side of Ying Jiao's neck under the purple light.

what happened?!

He looked at his old father in shock.

Feeling the gaze of his precious son, Lu Qingyang was very proud.

"Sister actually has a mark! Sister is so amazing!"

Lu Xingyao thoughtfully took out a mirror while farting nonsense, and then told his father, "Dad, light it up."

Lu Qingyang obediently turned the light over.

This time Ying Jiao also saw it.

The A17 mark on his neck.

She reached out and touched it. The mark was no different from other skin. If it were not under special lighting, the mark would not be visible.

It seems that this body has a secret.

"Uncle, do you know me?"

"do not know!"

Lu Qingyang put away the small things in his hands and entered a room without looking back.

Ying Jiao is numb, this uncle is too uncertain.

Lu Yuan was used to his old father having seizures anytime and anywhere, so he didn't bother to care about him. He turned around and said to Ying Jiao: "Ying Jiao, I'll take you to wash up first."

Ying Jiao: "Yeah."

Although she wanted to know the secret of this body, the uncle was obviously unwilling to tell her now.

Let's wait a little longer and see if we can ask Xiao Lu for help.

After dinner.

For the first time, Lu Yuan went to look for his old father in his room before he came out on his own.

"dad."

"Yuanyuan?!"

Lu Qingyang was very surprised to see that the person coming was Lu Yuan. He quickly put down his work and wiped away his tears, "Yuan Yuan, you are finally willing to come here to find your father!"

He said it as if he was working far away and finally waited until his son came to visit his class.

Lu Yuan black line.

He is obviously at home.

Lu Yuan had always been unable to accept his crying old father, so he asked him directly: "Dad, do you know Ying Jiao?"

When he heard that his son came to see him because of outsiders, Lu Qingyang's face fell. He wanted to say that he didn't know that person, but he didn't want to lie to his son.

"Dad, do you really know me?"

"We know..." Lu Qingyang admitted reluctantly.

"Dad," Lu Yuan took out a pink sweater, "I bought this for you, dad. Wear it and see if it fits you."

"Bought for me?!" Lu Qingyang's eyes turned into slits with laughter.

My son bought him a gift!

My son is so sensible!

My son really loves his father the most!

"I'm going to take a shower first, tidy up and try again!"

Originally, Lu Qingyang didn't care about his personal image, but there was nothing he could do about it. His son loved to be clean, and he had to be clean before letting him hold him since he was a child.

Now that my son has bought him a gift, he must also hope that he will wash it before wearing it!

So before Lu Yuan could answer, Lu Qingyang went to take a bath happily.

After taking a shower, he also shaved.

When he came out again, Lu Yuan saw that his father was finally clean.

"Yuanyuan!!"

Lu Qingyang hugged Lu Yuan, "Daddy likes this sweater very much!"

"Yuanyuan, dad is so happy that you have grown up!"

As he said that, he lay on Lu Yuan's shoulder and started crying.

Lu Yuan wanted to push him away.

He had also just taken a shower and didn't want his father to shed a bunch of snot and tears on him.

He hesitated for a while, and when he came to his senses, he found that his father had let him go and found a tissue to wipe his face clean.

After wiping his face, Lu Qingyang stood in front of the mirror and admired the gift from his son.

Looking at his new sweater, the smile on his face never stopped.

Lu Yuan took advantage of the situation and said: "Dad, about Ying Jiao..."

"take it."

Lu Qingyang handed him a thick stack of information, and then opened his hands happily.

Lu Yuan:……

Lu Yuan hesitated for a while, then approached Lu Qingyang and hugged him, "Dad, thank you."

"I'm very happy, Yuan Yuan still needs dad."

Lu Qingyang watched Lu Yuan leave his laboratory.

It wasn't until the laboratory door was completely closed that he withdrew his gaze.

Lu Qingyang sat lonely on the chair and sighed quietly: "Yuanyuan, you have grown up..."

Yuan Yuan, who has never had to take care of his father since he was a child and disliked his being a hindrance, could not only take good care of his two-year-old brother, but also help his father wash clothes, cook and organize housework. When he grew up...

Big tears couldn't stop falling.

Lu Qingyang pressed the button on the side of the chair while crying.

The projection of my son's childhood is right in front of me.

Lu Qingyang cried and looked at the same time, "Yuanyuan, wuwu, my Yuanyuan..."
Chapter completed!