Lu Beifeng's family originally lived in the countryside, but a few years ago, Lao Lu and he took some money to open a supermarket in the city, and then they moved to the city.
The total area of the two floors of the supermarket is more than 700 square meters, and the renovation of the floor and floor cost a total of more than 9 million yuan.
Lu Beifeng wanted Lao Lu to retire peacefully. The money he earned was an astronomical amount, and as long as he did not break the law or discipline, he would never be able to spend it all in his lifetime.
But Lao Lu said that having a little business in his name could be considered a way out. If Lu Beifeng was bankrupted and liquidated one day, he, as a father, could continue to support him.
Lu Beifeng did not dissuade him from his traditional Chinese father's idea. He just bought an ordinary three-bedroom house in a community near the supermarket and put it in Lao Lu's name.
Lu Beifeng could afford to buy a better and bigger one, but Lao Lu didn't like it. He said that only a small house can gather energy.
Shengshi Huating Community.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Beifeng came out of the underground parking lot and took the elevator to the fifth floor.
There was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who entered the elevator with him. She had a graceful appearance and wore glasses. She was a little shy and always had her head lowered. She was holding a shopping bag in her hand. She seemed to have just finished shopping and was about to go home.
The girl glanced at the elevator floor button, and Lu Beifeng said hello: "You live on the fifth floor too?"
"Um."
The girl whispered softly, but Lu Beifeng did not continue to talk. He was too enthusiastic and could easily be mistaken for a pervert.
Ding~
When the elevator door opened, the girl walked towards the door of her house without raising her head.
Open the door and close the door in one go.
Lu Beifeng tilted his head and looked at the door where the girl entered, his eyes full of doubts.
503?
Could it be that I remembered it wrong?
503!
Nothing wrong!
Lu Beifeng thought of his previous chat with Qiao Lin. Wouldn't his words come true?
I thought again of Lao Lu’s hesitant words.
Case solved!
He has no objection to finding his stepmother.
It has not been easy for Lao Lu to be alone these past few years, and Lu Beifeng rarely goes home. It is a good thing to have someone to accompany Lao Lu.
If you find someone who is younger, he may have some minor opinions, but they are not unacceptable.
A devoted man will love you forever.
Lu Beifeng is such a dedicated man.
But finding someone who is underage is outrageous.
Lu Beifeng shivered all over, his whole body was covered in cold sweat and his hands and feet were cold on a hot day.
What if you become an adult?
Lu Beifeng had only a shred of sense left and made a phone call to Lao Lu.
As soon as the call was connected, Lao Lu asked: "Where are you?"
"???"
There were more question marks on Lu Beifeng's head: "How did you know I was coming back?"
Lao Lu laughed and scolded: "I am your father. The food is ready, how long will it take?"
"There's no rush to eat."
Lu Beifeng took a deep breath: "Lao Lu, tell me the truth, is she an adult? You must not embark on the path of breaking the law and committing crimes."
Old Lu was confused: "What are you talking about?"
Lu Beifeng stopped talking and couldn't be vague about the big issues of right and wrong. From talking about meeting the girl in the elevator to watching her enter the door...
Lao Lu understood, and there was only heavy breathing on the other end of the phone.
The door is open.
Comrade Lu Guofu strode out wearing slippers and said to the back of Lu Beifeng's head with a loud mouth: "What are you thinking about?"
The father and son were leaning against the window. Lao Lu handed Lu Beifeng a cigarette and he had one in his mouth.
"As you get older, you'd better smoke less."
Lu Beifeng did not take the one in his hand, but took away the one held in Lao Lu's mouth.
He was not a heavy smoker. He learned it in the factory when he was just out of society. After he left the factory, he no longer needed cigarettes to socialize and he quit smoking.
Even if a pack of cigarettes runs out of flavor, you may not be able to finish them.
But due to the importance he attached to what was to come, he had to smoke one first to calm down his shock.
"Smelly boy."
Lao Lu laughed and cursed. He did not put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, but held it in his mouth without lighting it, just smelling it.
"I am married."
As Lu Beifeng expected, he asked: "With whom?"
"Aunt Zhao, do you have any impression?"
"which one?"
"You saw him when the supermarket opened a few years ago, the one in charge of the cashier."
When Lao Lu said this, Lu Beifeng had a vague outline of Aunt Zhao's appearance.
In her forties, she likes to wear long skirts and always smiles at everyone.
Lu Beifeng asked curiously: "Did we know each other before, or did we hook up later?"
If it was the former, that would be fine, but for the latter, Lu Beifeng would have to doubt the purpose of Aunt Zhao.
Lao Lu drives an A6, has a medium-sized supermarket in his name, and owns real estate in the city. He is a well-equipped and successful person.
Those tea masters on the Internet keep saying that they like uncles and don’t bother if they are under 40 years old. They are just keeping an eye on people like Lao Lu.
Lu Beifeng was worried that old Lu people would still be deceived emotionally even in middle age, which would be sad and harmful to their bodies.
After all, Lao Lu is not as experienced as himself in the battlefield.
The water here is too deep and Lao Lu cannot grasp it.
"What kind of hookup, no matter how big or small."
Lao Lu couldn't help it, lit a cigarette and talked about the past.
"When your mother just left, Sister Fen took care of you for a while. You were too young at that time and may not have much of an impression..."
A very bloody story.
Miss it, miss it, miss it again and again.
The gold content of its story is enough to be on the prime eight o'clock slot of satellite TV and run for 180 episodes.
"Since you have known each other for so long, why are you only showing off now?"
Lu Beifeng discovered something suspicious. It was not like he disagreed with Lao Lu finding a stepmother for him.
Lao Lu is only forty-nine and fifty years old this year, and the future is still far away. He will be very lonely if he is alone.
Lao Lu glared: "Do you think everyone is as heartless as you? The girl just now is your Aunt Zhao's daughter Zhao Yixue. She just finished the college entrance examination some time ago. I was afraid of affecting my mood, so I never said anything."
Lu Beifeng took a long breath, put aside the worries in his heart, put his arms around Lao Lu's shoulders, and sighed: "Dad, it's not easy for you either."
He thought he was dragging down Lao Lu, but he didn't expect that he was not a concern at all.
self-indulgent,
The clown is actually myself.
"Get out of here, big or small."
After the matter was explained clearly, the father and son walked side by side to the door of their house.
Lao Lu knocked on the door a few times and shouted: "Sister Fen, Beifeng is back."
Lu Beifeng changed into a pair of slippers and took a look inside the house. It was indeed different to have an additional woman in the house. Everything was well taken care of and the items were placed cleanly and neatly.
It used to be a rough house, but now it is fully decorated.
There is a warm smell in the air.
"Beifeng, you are back."
Aunt Zhao walked quickly from the kitchen, wearing a cooking apron. She seemed a little nervous and kept wiping the water stains on her hands: "I have changed and washed the bed quilts in your room for you. Please put down the salute and wash your hands."
Then you can eat.”
"Okay Aunt Zhao, I smelled the aroma of the food as soon as I walked in. I'm in for a treat now. It's not like the food my dad cooks. I don't even know what he is doing until I see the real thing." Lu Beifeng smiled, no.
Make every effort to support.
Lao Lu secretly gave a thumbs up and cursed: "You brat, I have raised you for more than twenty years, and now you start to dislike me?"
"You can't say that, there are differences only when there are comparisons!"
The father and son sang together, trying their best to ease the awkwardness lingering in the air of this reorganized family.
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