The bus provided by the work unit has a car that is higher than an ordinary car, and the seats are spacious. Four people can fit in the back row even if they are squeezed into each other.
Mom, please sit in front.
Mrs. Lu didn't ask Xiao Liu for an answer. She was so itchy that she almost blurted out the question. However, considering that there were two students present, it was inconvenient to ask some private questions, so she had to swallow it down.
She looked at her son with a meaningful smile, gave me a look that looked back to explain to me, and then got out of the car and changed to the passenger seat.
Lu Chixiao received the look in his mother's eyes and felt helpless: Yes! He will definitely be questioned when he goes back. But isn't that settled yet?
Holding Doudou with one hand, he opened the trunk and asked Chen Wenjun to put the luggage in the back. Then he took the lead and sat in the back row.
He has the little one in his hands, and he doesn't believe that the mother won't keep up.
What can Xu Suizhu do? He can only keep up.
Then came two students, who squeezed and sat down.
Boss, your clothes.
Xiao Liu turned around and handed over the military jacket he had taken off in the car.
Only then did Xu Suizhu notice that Mr. Lu was wearing a military green short-sleeved shirt.
In April of the Gregorian calendar, even though the temperature is getting warmer, I only wear short sleeves, and they are made of thin, solid material. It is still quite cold when the wind picks up near night.
I feel a little sorry.
He hugged Doudou and said: I'm sorry for making you cold. Put your clothes on quickly.
Lu Chixiao didn't say anything, took the clothes and put them on quickly.
Doudou nestled in Xu Suizhu's arms, holding his fingers and tilting his little head, curiously watching Mr. Lu's dressing movements.
Mrs. Lu, who righteously and angrily denounced the evil deeds of human traffickers, suddenly became happy when she saw the little guy's cute expression in the rearview mirror.
Oops, why is this baby so cute! How old is it? Plus it’s probably my grandson. The more I look at it, the more I like it.
Xu Suizhu replied absentmindedly: Just turned eight months old.
My heart almost exploded.
Before I had time to digest what I had experienced today, Grandma Baozi appeared. What kind of ape dung is this!
I really wanted to escape the car and take a breather.
He glanced at a certain boss next to him and sighed in his heart. He couldn't escape. I hope he wouldn't choose to tell his mother the truth at this time. It was so sudden!
You've raised me so well. You look so good at one year old. You're so sensible if you don't cry or fuss. Come on, will you give me a hug?
Leaving aside her grandson, Mrs. Lu also likes children, which is a well-known fact throughout the compound.
Unfortunately, the Lu family has only been passed down by a single person for three generations.
In her husband's generation, she could have had more children, but she had no choice but to give birth to her youngest son at the time when the situation was most turbulent. She did not have a good confinement period and had the root cause of the disease, making it difficult to get pregnant again in her life.
Originally, there was a six-year age difference between the two brothers. The eldest was steady and the second was clever, so the family was quite lively.
Unfortunately, six years ago, the eldest son, who had been married for less than a year, was seriously injured on a mission and is still lying in a coma in a nursing home. The eldest daughter-in-law remarried in tears within half a year.
From then on, the younger son seemed to be a different person, sometimes frozen thousands of miles away, sometimes irritable and fiery. He even changed his childhood ambition to become a life-saving surgeon and resolutely followed his father and brother's volunteering to join the military camp. Later, he took the initiative to apply for transfer to the special forces.
I was either on a mission or on the way to a mission all day long. I was busy for six years.
Where is the army? It is the gathering place for rough guys. I remember how cute the second child was when he was a child, pink and tender, cute and cute. How can he be like now, like a military gangster who doesn't have enough money and salt?
Every time she thought of this, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but feel sad.
If nothing had happened to the eldest son, he would probably be able to hug his son and grandson Chenghuan to his knees now. Unfortunately, Mrs. Lu pursed her lips and swallowed the bitterness in her throat.
The younger son is also very opinionated since he was a child. Even when he reaches the marriageable age, the family makes great efforts to introduce him to a partner. If he doesn't like it, he just doesn't like it. He doesn't show up for the blind date he has arranged. After that, he takes advantage of the job transfer opportunity and sneaks in.
The sky is high and the emperor is far away from province Z. How does this make her relax?
Mom, the car is cramped, so don’t hug me.
Lu Chixiao's deep voice interrupted her clear memories of yesterday.
Mrs. Lu came to her senses and gave her son a disgusted look: "Stop talking, I'm still angry."
He turned around and immediately put on a kind smile, stretched out his hand to pat and coax the little bun: "Is it called Doudou? What a cute little name. Come on, will you give grandma a hug?"
The little bun was not afraid of strangers this time. He grinned, giggled and took the initiative to cuddle up.
Xu Suizhu, whose arms were empty:
I used to praise Little Baozi, and even if I met a stranger for the first time, I would not give him a hug no matter how coaxed he was.
What's going on these days? This case has been broken one after another. Even if they are related by blood, this is the first time they have met face to face.
Hey, son! Be smart! Don’t grow back.
Mrs. Lu, who got the little bun in her arms as she wished, was so excited that she couldn't help but kiss the little guy.
The little bun kissed her back passionately, smearing her saliva all over Mrs. Lu's face, and even giggled when she finished.
Oh, it’s so cute! Son, hurry up and give birth to a baby for me! Mrs. Laojiang Kuai Lu shouted meaningfully.
Boss Lu, the old god is here: I’ve already given birth to one, why don’t I just hold it in your hands?
Xu Suizhu had no shame in looking at his own son.
Arriving at the guest house near Xianglin Middle School, Xu Suizhu and his party got out of the car.
Mrs. Lu reluctantly returned the little bun to her.
Xu Suizhu took the little bun and glanced at Mr. Lu subconsciously, and found that he was also staring at her. The two of them inadvertently exchanged glances.
Xu Suizhu immediately looked away. But thanks to him today, he sent them here specially, so he would feel a little guilty if he didn't say anything.
After thinking about it, after getting off the car, I leaned slightly and looked through the window: Thank you very much for today. Can you leave me an address? I'll send you some seafood another day.
Lu Chixiao raised his eyebrows and looked at her without saying a word.
Tsk, you use honorifics. Are you trying to clear up the relationship?
Got struck out at the beginning of the probationary period?
But Mrs. Lu said with a smile: The seafood is good! Everyone in our family likes it. Of course I will give you the address! Xiao Liu, hurry up and copy it for someone.
Xiao Liu subconsciously looked at the boss and didn't object. This meant he agreed. He quickly found a pen and paper and wrote an address.
Mrs. Lu took it and stuffed it into Xu Suizhu's arms, and said with a smile: They are all young people, please keep in touch when you have time.
After watching them enter the guest house, Lu Chixiao asked Xiao Liu to drive.
As soon as Xiao Liu stepped on the accelerator, he heard Mrs. Lu unable to restrain her excitement and asked: Son! Be honest! Is that my grandson?
squeak--
Xiao Liu braked suddenly.
Sorry ma'am, I'm so excited!
Mrs. Lu rubbed her painful elbow and glanced at him angrily: I'm not asking you, why are you so excited! Drive your car well!
Yes! Xiao Liu straightened his back, closed his ears, and did not dare to listen any further, fearing that another sudden brake would bring an end to his career as a driver.
Lu Chixiao frowned, but he didn't expect that his mother would guess the truth just after meeting her.
Then I thought about it: This shouldn't be considered a revelation on his own initiative, right? His mother guessed it herself, but it has nothing to do with him.
So he asked very cooperatively: Why do you ask that?
Oh my son! That little guy named Doudou looks so much like you when you were a kid, especially the two photos of you at 100 days and 1 year old. They look like they were carved out of the same mold as you. If you don’t believe me, I’ll find it for you when I go home. Unfortunately, the older you get, the less likely you are.
It's so cute. After joining the army, it's even worse.
The disabled Mr. Lu:
He looks so similar. It makes no sense that he's not my grandson. What's that expression on your face? Is it true or not?
Well.
Uh-huh! Mrs. Lu got so angry that she really wanted to slap her. Yes, it means, no, it doesn’t. Why are you always answering 'uh'!