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454. An Old Account From Many Years Ago (20)

I don't plan to pay attention to what questions Lu Anyi asked.

"Mom, who is Yao Yi's child? You and my dad should know Yao Yi's biological father, right?" Lu Anyi asked relentlessly.

Zhang Xue's expression on her face suddenly froze when she heard this, and Lu Anyi caught it in an instant. She guessed in her heart that Yao Yi's trouble must be the key.

She kept asking questions along the way, and when she sent Zhang Xue and Aunt Yue to the community, she felt dry and had some of the air conditioners in the car.

Zhang Xue got out of the car and asked Lu Anyi to "Drive carefully, don't be distracted."[

"knew."

The vehicles were even more congested on the way back because at rush hour, it would be blocked for a period of time when you reach an intersection, and in some places, it would be blocked for a while even if it was not an intersection.

The car is still on the heating and the radio station, but the channel has changed to a male anchor just now. The voice is very magnetic, and it makes people unable to help but imagine how handsome and charming the owner of the sound is.

The car was driving forward like a snail crawling speed. The male anchor answered several hotlines for radio consultation, and then the voice of a female anchor appeared.

Every song and one answer, one question seems to be based on routines. I believe these were all prepared before going on stage. This combination made Lu Anyi think of a sentence, "Without working with men and women, you won't be tired."

In fact, she thinks that a woman really needs a man around her life. When a woman reaches a certain age, she actually needs a home, a home with a man who loves her and their shared children.

It was already dark when I arrived at the hospital. I bought the meal in the restaurant at the door. Lu Zhenyang ate lighter. He couldn't eat a lot of things now, so he bought two porridges of the same flavor.

By the way, I fryed a few light and nutritious meals. The chef in the restaurant and Pei Yifeng stuffed him money. He was very concerned about the food he cooked for them every time. Sometimes they bought the ingredients themselves for them to process them.

Aunt Yue once said that she would deliver food every day, but Lu Anyi felt that this was too troublesome to the elderly, and that the flower shop could also eat healthily and nutritiously.

Back at the ward, and opened the door, Zhang Mofei sat cross-legged on Lu Zhenyang's hospital bed, sitting face to face with Lu Zhenyang, playing checkers. Pei Yifeng stood by and stood by her chest with her arms and chests and smiled at the scene of the two playing chess.

Seeing Lu Anyi coming back, Zhang Mofei politely greeted Lu Zhenyang and said hello to her, "Fuck you, you're back."

"Mom, have you sent grandma and grandma Yue home?"

Lu Anyi put down the food and walked towards the window with a smile, "Yes, have a meal."

Lu Zhenyang waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I will win Zhang Mofei ten games before it ends."

Lu Anyi looked dark and asked, “How many games have you won now?”

"Nine games have been won now, and now it's the tenth game." Lu Zhenyang said arrogantly and impatiently, his eyes keeping his eyes on the situation on the chess paper.

Lu Anyi was not surprised at the news that Lu Zhenyang had won Zhang Mofei's Ninth Games. His son is a genius and he would learn whatever he learned. He would recite a poem three times.

Checkers and Goji played better than hers, and now she had to learn chess. In the hospital, Lu Anyi was afraid that he would work hard and couldn't play too tiring. Now she put away all the toys and books.


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