"Beifeng, this kid, has changed a lot in the past two years." Zhao Fen leaned on Lu Guofu's shoulder, with a relaxed and happy smile on her face. Lu Beifeng could accept her, and he felt relieved.
"What has changed?"
Lu Guofu asked with great interest. Every father will definitely be curious about what his son looks like in the eyes of others.
Zhao Fen thought of the contacts she had during the opening days of the supermarket and thought of a more neutral word: "I used to be very proud, but now I am much more easy-going and not so sharp."
It's just arrogance.
Lu Guofu sighed in his heart. He was young and frivolous, and it was inevitable that he would be complacent.
As a father, he knows very well that his son has never changed. He is just willing to make some concessions for his sake.
Zhao Fen didn't notice the change in Lao Lu's expression: "You also go and wash your hands and get ready to eat. I'm going to ask Yixue to come out. This child hid in the room and refused to come out as soon as he got home."
"I'd better go."
Lu Guofu held Zhao Fen down and was about to call Zhao Yixue when Lu Beifeng walked out of the room and at the same time the door of the room opposite him opened.
Zhao Yixue was a little surprised. Lu Beifeng raised his hand and greeted with a smile: "Hello, sister Zhao Yixue, we just met in the elevator. My name is Lu Beifeng, and I will be your brother from now on. Please take care of me."
"Lu Beifeng...hello."
Zhao Yixue was a little nervous. After looking at everyone, she lowered her head and ran to the kitchen to serve food.
She is a very sensitive person and knows that it has been difficult for her mother these years. She sincerely hopes that her mother will be happy and plans to integrate into this new family for her mother's sake.
But what I think, say and do are sometimes very different.
Zhao Yixue was even a little annoyed. She actually wanted to call her "brother" gracefully just now, but she couldn't say it even though the words were on her lips.
She hated herself for not living up to expectations.
Zhao Fen explained: "Beifeng, don't be offended..."
"It's okay, Aunt Zhao."
Lu Beifeng didn't let Zhao Fen continue talking.
Due to the lack of family affection, children who grow up in single-parent families tend to fall into two extremes, being overly extroverted and overly introverted. He belongs to the former, and Zhao Yixue belongs to the latter, so he can empathize.
This situation requires one party to be very proactive. This person cannot be Lao Lu or Aunt Zhao.
"Yixue, let me help you."
"Dad, quickly take out the bottle of sauce-flavored high-tech you kept at the bottom of the box."
"Aunt Zhao is fine. Yixue wants to drink, just let her have a taste."
"Come, wish our family a reunion and have a drink!"
"Aunt Zhao, after eating the food you cooked today, I realized that it was really hard to explain in words before."
"Dad, put down the seven wolves, I didn't tell you, don't take your seat."
"Dad, let's create a group. I've already thought of the name. We'll be a family that loves each other."
…
Lu Beifeng was enlivening the atmosphere, Aunt Lu Zhao was supportive, and the younger sister's restraint was much less intense. The family's first reunion dinner came to a successful conclusion.
Aunt Zhao and Zai Zhao Yixue were clearing the table, while Lao Lu pulled Lu Beifeng to blow the wind on the balcony.
Lu Guofu smoked a cigarette and said slightly apologetically: "I'm not used to it."
"worth!"
Lu Beifeng smiled. There was no question of whether he got used to it or not, only whether it was worth it.
"It's windy on the rooftop. You two have just finished drinking. Don't catch a cold. Come in and have some fruit."
Zhao Fen put a fruit platter on the coffee table in the living room, including apples, watermelons, pears and kiwis.
Lu Beifeng sighed sincerely: "Old Lu, I found that I have grown so big over the years only because of my tenacious growth."
"roll."
The TV in the living room was on, but no one paid attention to what was playing on it. They were all chatting away.
Zhao Fen: "Beifeng, I heard from your dad that you opened an investment company in Shanghai. What did you invest in?"
Lu Beifeng smiled and said: "Stocks, futures and precious metals, invest in whatever you can make money."
Lu Guofu didn't quite believe it: "How do you know those things can make money?"
"You don't understand if you tell me."
Lu Beifeng looked at Zhao Yixue, who was lowering his head and playing with his fingers, and brought the topic to her: "Yixue, what score did you get in the college entrance examination some time ago?"
Before Zhao Yixue could react, Lao Lu seemed to be showing off his daughter and said cheerfully: "It's not much, it's just twice as much as you had before."
Lu Beifeng glanced at Lao Lu, why didn't he score 333 points in the college entrance examination?
Does it affect him to drive a Pagani with one hand now?
666 points?
It seems a bit powerful.
Zhao Yixue whispered: "With 682 points, I got a wrong formula for a big math question and was deducted 15 points."
Lao Lu comforted him: "It's okay, my dear, we are not very interested in Qingbei. That place in the north is too dry."
The implication of this statement is that except for the northern Qing Dynasty, there is no confidence. Can the whole country be killed?
682 points does have this ability.
Lu Beifeng asked: "The number one scholar in this city?"
Zhao Yixue nodded shyly: "Yes."
Aunt Zhao: "Beifeng, Yixue is applying for Yuehua University. It just so happens that you are also in Shanghai. Please take care of her on weekdays."
"No problem, I'll take care of it."
Lu Beifeng patted his chest and agreed.
Then everyone talked about the employment advantages of various majors. Lu Beifeng felt that this topic was a bit boring.
He has so much money, why does he have to worry about finding a job?
"I'm going out for a walk."
Well, first of all, Lu Beifeng has to admit that he is a little envious. He dropped out of high school after graduating from high school and did not experience the wonderful time of college. He does have a little regret.
Driving a Pagani with one hand is no longer fun.
Zhao Yixue looked at the door and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Lu, brother... is he okay?"
Lu Guofu laughed loudly, for fear that Lu Beifeng wouldn't hear: "Leave him alone, it's rare to see him get hit. Who makes our daughter really live up to her expectations?"
"Mom, uncle, I'm going back to my room first."
After Lu Beifeng went out, Zhao Yixue also said hello and returned to the room, got into bed, took out her cell phone and sent messages.
【Momo, I met my nominal brother today.】
[How is it? Do you look handsome? Do you have any photos? Let me be healthy! (dog head)]
【Fortunately, I didn't pay attention.】
【What do you need?jpg】
【I was wrong.jpg】
[Then do they, father and son, get along well?]
Zhao Yixue thought for a while and said: [It’s easy to get along with me, and my brother feels quite special.]
【Damn it, Xuexue, you have rebelled. 】
【I did not rebel.】
【You have】
【I do not】
[Let’s pretend you haven’t. Check his WeChat Moments to see if there are any photos. I want to see how special he is.]
Zhao Yixue clicked on Lu Beifeng's circle of friends, which included travel, food, and selfies.
She picked one that looked better and sent it to Momo.
In the picture, Lu Beifeng is wearing a white half-sleeved shirt, unbuttoning the two buttons on the collar, revealing his collarbones full of lines, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and he has a funny expression, looking both ruffian and handsome.
[Xue Xue, you will be my sister from now on, my biological sister. Lustful.jpg]
【Can't you be more reserved?】
【Can you eat modesty?】
【...】
[Then...I told you last time about taking a summer job, are you still going?]
[Go, but you have to wait a few more days, after all, the admission notice will be sent home. 】
[Real-name envy of top students, I’m in a show, I don’t know if I can be admitted. Crying.jpg]