395. When I Grow Up, I Need to Protect My Mother (3)
After hearing Lu Zhenyang's words, Lu Anyi's eyes couldn't help but feel sore again, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out. She hugged Lu Zhenyang and kept sobbing.
Lu Zhenyang, who was being held by Lu Anyi, suddenly said curiously, "Huh? Mom, your reaction is a little slow today."
Lu Anyi knew what Lu Zhenyang was referring to. He just said that she looked ugly when she cried, which made him feel flustered. She knew that he was just like his father, who always liked to use corners to hurt her.
Now she suddenly realized that this was a kind of happiness. She hugged Lu Zhenyang and nodded vigorously and said, "Mom is slow to react and not as smart as Yang Yang. From now on, Yang Yang will hurt his mother like this every day. How about helping her to exercise her intelligence?"
"Mom, you are not having fun today." Lu Zhenyang suddenly said in a very boring tone.[
"Ah...?" Lu Anyi let go of Lu Zhenyang after hearing this, and looked at Lu Zhenyang with a puzzled face. There were still tears on her face, her eyes were red and swollen, and she stopped crying and sniffling just now.
Lu Zhenyang pouted and looked at Lu Anyi's face, "Your reaction is not funny at all. Go back and wash your face and dress up nicely."
After saying that, he took Lu Anyi's medium hand with his small hand and walked to the ward.
When Lu Anyi heard that Lu Zhenyang asked her to go back and wash her face and dress up, she was very curious, "Ah? What are you doing?"
"Dad just called you. When I saw the caller ID was Dad, I answered the call. He said he would be here in a moment." Lu Zhenyang held Lu Anyi's hand like a little adult and said, looking at Lu Anyi's face from time to time.
Lu Anyi was actually a little excited when she heard Pei Yifeng's arrival, but she deliberately pretended to be indifferent, held her head high and said, "He can come as soon as he comes. Why should I dress up nicely?"
Lu Zhenyang stopped, pointed at Lu Anyi's face, and asked with a disgusted expression, "Aren't you afraid that your father will dislike you if your nose is dripping into your mouth like this?"
Lu Anyi still looked high-profile, saying that she didn't care about Pei Yifeng coming soon, "I'll just dislike him if he doesn't like it, why should I please him?"
"I don't like this kind of woman the most." After Lu Zhenyang said this, he made a face at Lu Anyi, then quickly let go of Lu Anyi's hand and ran forward quickly.
Lu Anyi stayed on the spot, inhaled, and then blew the curtain of her head hard. There seemed to be a little bit of snot splashed during the blowing, and shouted "Lu Zhenyang!"
Lu Zhenyang had already run far away, probably because he felt that he had reached a safe zone. He turned back, deliberately looked at Lu Anyi with an innocent expression, and asked in his childish voice, "What are you doing?"
Lu Anyi clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and was about to teach Lu Zhenyang a lesson, but thinking about Lu Zhenyang's precocious thinking and his incredible IQ, she couldn't help but become curious again, wondering what kind of woman this boy would like.
So she turned around with a sweet smile and walked into Lu Zhenyang step by step, "Then... what kind of woman do you like?"
Lu Zhenyang seemed to be very cautious when asked what kind of woman he liked. He tilted his little head and was in a thinking state, probably planning the image of the goddess in his heart.
After thinking for a while, he finally said, "I like... uh... someone who is cleaner, has white skin, a pair of eyes like grapes, and must be taller than mom, but it would be nice if she can react like mom."