Lu Zixun looked at Dudu and Momo and asked, "Where are you two? Do you want to go to a movie? How about the third brother helping you book a ticket?"
Dudu shook his head: "Third brother, no, I have to go to art class in the afternoon!"
Momo also refused and said: "Me too, I have music lessons. Third brother, thank you for your kindness, let's wait for the next time!"
Mo Xiaodie couldn't help nagging Ranran again: "Look at how well arranged your two sisters are in studying. Look at you, you know how to play all day long!"
Ranran took a mouthful of porridge and looked disapproving: "I want to learn too, but you don't support me!"
Father Lu was surprised and asked: "Of course, what do you want to learn? Why doesn't your mother support you? Tell me, grandpa supports you!"
"I want to learn to make pastries and become an excellent pastry chef. But my parents don't agree!" Ran Ran was a little frustrated.
Father Lu looked at his son: "Being a pastry chef is not bad, why don't you two support it?"
Lu Chenxu glanced at his little daughter: "Dad, don't be deceived by her. She doesn't want to learn how to make pastries. She clearly wants to learn how to make pastries and then eat them secretly! Her weight is out of control now. If this happens
If you eat sweets again, you will really be miserable!"
Mother Lu looked at her granddaughter: "Of course, is what your father said true? Do you want to learn how to make pastries just for the convenience of eating?"
Lu Ziran was exposed directly to the little secret in his heart, and he stood up a little embarrassed: "I'm full. It's really hard to talk to adults like you."
Lu Chenxu pointed at her back and said to his parents: "Look, I guessed it right! However, this girl is not interested in anything except eating."
Lu Ziran, who was about to go upstairs, looked back at his father and said very dissatisfied: "Dad, you are also the president of the Lu Group after all. It is very impolite to speak ill of people behind their backs."
Her words made everyone in the restaurant burst into laughter.
Of course, there is really nothing we can do against her!
After breakfast, the nine children each went to do their own things.
When Lu Zili passed by the door of his second uncle's villa, he asked a little strangely: "Why didn't you see your second uncle and his family going to the old house for breakfast this morning? How sweet! You won't ask us for homework help this week?"
Lu Zita laughed: "Second brother, don't mention tutoring homework. I heard that Tiantian's teacher specially called my second uncle to school yesterday and talked a lot about Tiantian's summer homework! I
I estimate that Uncle Er will never let Tiantian come to us again for this homework matter!"
"So that's it! My second uncle is too stingy!" Lu Zili shook his head and walked towards his villa.
After Lu Zixun returned, he did not enter the room. Instead, he sat at the stone table in the yard and waited for Han Xiangzhu.
He has a quiet personality and doesn't like to be too ostentatious, so he planted only one ginkgo tree in the yard of the villa, placed a patterned stone table and several stone benches.
At this time, in early autumn, the ginkgo leaves were still green, and the September morning sunlight fell warmly on his body. The softness of the sunlight made his angular face even more charming.
Han Xiangzhu came to the door with her homework in her arms and saw that the door was ajar. She pushed it gently and saw such a beautiful scene that she would never forget in her life.
The slight voice startled Lu Zixun. He raised his head and looked at the girl in the sun, with a smile on his lips: "Come here!"
He waved to Han Xiangzhu.
Han Xiangzhu ran over in a high mood, put his math homework on the stone table obediently, and then sat on the stone bench: "There are two big questions that I am not good at! You check it first, and I will write other homework for a while!
"
With that said, she opened her physics homework and started to do the questions seriously.
The courtyard was very quiet, the cool wind blew by, and the young boys and girls looked attentive. The world around them seemed to be isolated from them.
When Mo Xiaodie came over quietly, she saw a beautiful picture of her son and Han Xiangzhu focusing on their studies.
As an old mother, her hanging heart was relieved.
Her son and Xiangzhu are both good children, and they are both about to reach adulthood. She believes that even if they fall in love with each other, they will be in love and polite, and will not do anything too extreme.
In Lu Zixun's villa, he was concentrating on checking Han Xiangzhu's math homework. He had no idea that his little thoughts had long been seen through by his shrewd mother.
Twenty minutes later, he had finished checking Han Xiangzhu's math homework.
"You did a pretty good job this time. Take a look. These questions are all wrong. I have marked them. You can think about them again and see where the mistakes are. If you really can't think of them, I will give them again.
You tell me." His tone was gentle and patient.
"So fast? Brother Zixun, it took me two hours to do these questions, and you only took twenty minutes to finish the examination? Ah!" Han Xiangzhu finished speaking in surprise, and a gust of cool wind happened to blow.
She couldn't help but sneeze.
Lu Zixun stood up and put away his books: "Come on, it's a bit cold outside, let's go inside and talk."
After saying that, he couldn't help but pull Han Xiangzhu into the house.
The interior of Lu Zixun's villa is decorated in a Nordic minimalist style. The whole room looks simple and comfortable.
"Should we go to the study room or study here in the living room?" he asked Han Xiangzhu.
Han Xiangzhu looked at the soft carpet coffee table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room and said, "I want to study here, is that okay?"
The late autumn season appeared in her mind, sitting on a soft carpet, leaning on pillows, drinking milk tea, listening to good music, and looking at the beautiful scene of ginkgo leaves falling like butterflies outside the window, with a trace of yearning on her face.
Days like that are really so pleasant and poetic.
Lu Zixun seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance. He picked up the thick pillow from the sofa and threw it on the soft carpet. Then he said to her with doting eyes: "Go, I know you will like this place."
.After correcting the math problems, how about we listen to music?"
Han Xiangzhu looked surprised and nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll correct the math mistakes right now!"
As she spoke, she couldn't wait to throw off the slippers on her feet, and like a cheerful bird, she flew down on the soft carpet, then propped the backrest behind her and started doing her math homework.
Lu Zixun felt infinite happiness in his heart. He turned around and walked into the kitchen, brewed a cup of cold medicine, took it out, put it on the coffee table, and then sat down next to Han Xiangzhu.
The faint scent of papaya blended with the taste of cold medicine. Han Xiangzhu frowned, looked at the brown potion in the cup and asked, "What is this? Could it be cold medicine?"
Lu Zixun poked her forehead lightly and said in a gentle voice: "I didn't expect our Xiangzhu to be so smart! Drink it quickly!"
"Why? I don't have a cold!" Han Xiangzhu pouted, feeling a little resistant in his heart.
Chapter completed!