Chapter 237

Lu Shumu is also stubborn. Little star breaks off his hand, and he holds the metaphor again.

The two children fought against each other secretly, and neither of them would leave the metaphor.

Lu Shumu's lips were very straight, her face was expressionless, and she didn't say anything. Little star shed more tears. She was very wronged: "you bad brother, this is my mother alone."

"It's my mother." After a moment's silence, Lu Shumu rarely refused to give in, and quietly said.

Yu quickly embraces the two children. Xiao Xing Xing and Lu Shumu are her sweetheart. The two children lie in Yu's arms and immediately embrace her neck. They are afraid of being left behind by Yu.

But words can't lift both children.

Lu Yan lifted Yanyu from behind, that is, he lifted Yanyu up with his children. Yanyu stood firm and broke away from Lu Yan's hand. She didn't look at Lu Yan. She looked down at the child in her arms and sat on the sofa.

Lu Shumu is obedient, so she is not very worried.

Yuyu gently looks at the little star, draws out a tissue, and gently wipes away her tears for the little star. The little star cries so much that her heart is about to break. Yuyu says: "baby, don't cry, OK? Listen to mom. She loves you very much. "

Little star interrupted her, she sobbed, pitifully: "if you have Shumu brother, will you love me as well?"

"Of course."

"Really?"

"Really, with Shumu's younger brother, you will get more love. Shumu will love you, your father I'll love you, too. "

Little star red rabbit looked at Lu Yan, and then looked at Lu Shumu: "is uncle lu my father? Did you have brother Shumu with your father? "

"Well." Yu said with a faint smile, "Shumu is your brother."

Lu Yan curled his fingers on one side. He understood that the metaphor was deliberately vague and ignored the fact that he was little star's father.

Little star quiet for a while, she is still quietly tears, is aggrieved, compared with her father and brother, she wants her mother more, but when she gets the love of her father and brother, she will lose her mother's love.

She couldn't listen to the words and expressions, and the way she cried was not annoying, just a pitiful little figure with her head down in silence.

Lu Yan pursed his lips and twisted his handsome eyebrows. He was so distressed that he just wanted to pick up the little star.

All of a sudden, a small hand touched the face of the little star and gently wiped away her tears.

Small star Zheng Zheng ground raises an eye, see Lu Shu wood lacquer black eye.

Lu Shumu finally gave in: "don't cry, if you don't want my mother to love me, don't love me, I will love you, little star."

It sounds like he's the brother.

Little Xing Xing feels a little ashamed. Her tears stop slowly, but she hugs Yu tightly. With a desire for possession, Lu Shumu can only retreat from Yu.

Little star buried her head in her mother's neck, holding her back and butt to Lu Yan and Lu Shumu. She said: "brother Shumu, uncle Lu gives it to you, I don't want my father."

"I don't want it either."

Lu Shumu answered quickly.

Lu Yan His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he couldn't say anything, his throat was heavily blocked by wet cotton, and his chest heaved.

Little star no longer talks to Lu Shumu.

Lu Shumu was obviously very upset. He pursed his little mouth and seemed to be at a loss.

Yanyu empties out a hand and holds it painfully. He makes a sign with his eyes: she's in a bad temper, just wait a minute.

Lu Shumu nodded, neither noisy nor noisy.

Xiao Xing Xing has always been favored by Yu, but she doesn't spoil her. She lies on Yu's shoulder. After she calms down for a while, she feels faint guilt. She gets up, turns her eyes and stares at Lu Shumu.

Lu Shumu has thick and slender eyelashes, white skin and slightly drooping forehead. People can't see his look clearly, but they can feel his loneliness vaguely.

Little star clenched her fist and loosened it again. She remembered that Lu Shumu was very kind to her. He also gave her his paintings. No father was poor, no mother was poor. In this way, Shumu's younger brother was more poor than her.

Little stars blink, little hands tangle.

In fact, they are both very poor, one did not live with his father, one did not live with his mother She should not care about it. If they share it with each other, they will both have their parents.

The little star looks up at Yanyu, who is smiling at her with encouragement in her eyes.

Little star puffed his cheeks, lowered his head again, and said: "sorry, brother Shumu, my mother gave you half, you Don't be upset. "

When Lu Shumu's black eyes brightened, his white face turned red slowly. He was excited and shy. He saw that the little star gave him a place. He strained his body and hugged Yu again.Then he said to the little star, "well Don't be sad, Dad. I don't want it. I'll give it to you. "

It's hard to laugh or cry.

Lu Yan's face was expressionless, and his slender fingers curled up and released. There was a sneer in the corner of his eyes. Shouldn't he say half of you? How did it become "Dad, I don't want to, I give dad to you..."

Lu Yan explained the Cheng family's affairs well, and several people will be back soon.

In recent days, he has almost no dialogue with Yu. If he talks, he always asks and answers questions and says something.

When Lu Yan comes out of the study, housekeeper Cheng is wearing white gloves with tea in his hand. He looks at Lu Yan with a smile and hands the flower tea to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan took a light look at him and loosened his bow tie: "steward Cheng, when I'm away, I'll give you the Cheng house, and the Cheng group won't bother you."

Housekeeper Cheng laughed deeply, as if with emotion: "young master Yan, you finally have the appearance of home owner." This kind of smile is very boring to Lu Yan. Housekeeper Cheng has devoted his whole life to cultivating the successor who is most conducive to the development of the Cheng family. He regards Lu Yan as a part of the nurturing game, or a work created by him. Now Lu Yan is more and more like the owner he imagined, so he will show his satisfaction.

Lu Yan's face is expressionless, and he doesn't want to pay attention to housekeeper Cheng.

Steward Cheng's voice rang out from behind: "young master Yan, I was the same as you, but now your means are far less than him. He is much more powerful than you, and much more cruel than you." "Young master Yan, you don't remember to say goodbye to young master. Naturally, you don't remember to get along with each other. Do you still remember the gunfight in the United States many years ago?"