"Oh?"
Mother Lu stood still and looked at them strangely.
After entering the room, Lu Jixiang went straight back to the bedroom.
Song Jincheng took the fruits to the kitchen, took the trouble to classify them, and carefully put them into the refrigerator one by one.
Mother Lu stood at the kitchen door and asked, "song, what's wrong with that girl?"
Song Jincheng turned off the refrigerator, looked back at mother Lu and said, "she was ill yesterday."
"Ah
Mother Lu was surprised.
Song Jincheng continued: "but don't worry. She's well. She's just recovering from a serious illness. She's not in a good mood, so she wants to come back and have a look."
"Oh, that's it..." mother Lu took a worried look at her daughter's bedroom and continued: "what's wrong? Ah, that girl's body is not good since she was a child. She's too cold to catch cold. "
Song Jincheng was silent for a moment.
He felt guilty: "I'm sorry, mom, I didn't take good care of Jixiang."
Lu's mother shook her head, looked at him and sighed: "Xiao Song, you are a good person. It's not hard to see from many details of life that you are very good at auspicious. Her father and I see it in our eyes. No matter what your family does, our Lao Lu family is just a babe. If you dare to bully her, don't blame us for turning our backs. "
"Yes, I know." Song Jincheng's attitude is very good, and he always listens to the lessons.
Mother Lu was relieved to see him like this.
"Have you really eaten?" Mother Lu asked again.
"Yes." Song Jincheng replied.
"That's good." Mother Lu nodded.
"Where's dad?"
Song Jincheng asked.
Mother Lu waved her hand and was impatient: "that guy went fishing. He's crazy. He's crazy about fishing recently. He knows how to run to the river all day. His hands are as black as coal balls. I'm tired of watching him."
Song Jincheng laughed and replied, "it's good to go out more."
"I'm too lazy to talk about him." Mother Lu frowned and turned to leave.
Song Jincheng went out of the kitchen and walked directly to the girl's bedroom.
He knocked at the door first.
"Auspicious?"
As soon as his voice fell, the door opened slowly, and Lu Jixiang stood inside.
She glanced at him, turned and went back into the room.
The man followed in and didn't forget to close the door.
Lu Jixiang has returned to her computer desk, with the fluorescence of her notebook shining on her face.
She holds the mouse to visit the post bar at will.
"Play less computer games."
Song Jincheng walked over and touched the girl's forehead with his big hand. After confirming that it was ok, he continued: "you should have more rest now."
Lu did not respond.
Song Jincheng was very helpless: "what do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything." She opened the mouth, even the expression did not change, staring at the computer screen, said: "I just want to play computer."
"I didn't let you play, I just wanted to play less." Song Jincheng looked at her with pity: "lucky, don't let me worry, OK?"
Lu Jixiang suddenly turned his head.
She stared at him: "what about you? Please don't keep such a hand on me, will you? "
Song Jincheng was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer her.
Lu Jixiang also found that he said a lot.
"Sorry, I'm not in a good mood."
She defended herself in this way.
Song Jincheng remained patient. He nodded: "I know."
"You can go." Lu continued.
Song Jincheng gave a "well," and his reaction was calm: "you should remember to have a rest. I'll come to pick you up in the evening when I'm gone."
Then he turned and walked out.
"I don't want to go back today. I want to sleep with my mother."
The girl's voice came.
A man's footstep.
He didn't turn.
"Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Lu Jixiang suddenly stood up from his chair.
She can't tolerate, why this man is always so calm!
"I don't want to go back tomorrow, and I don't want to go the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I don't want to go back!" She yelled at the man's back: "Song Jincheng, I don't want to go back any time before I understand!"
"How long will you think?"
The man finally turned his head, deep dark eyes, staring at her: "tell me, how long do you want?"
"I don't know!" Lu Jixiang also glared at him: "I think as long as I like, you can't control it!"
"No way!" The man has no expression and does not hesitate: "I will come to pick you up for a week at most."
Then he turned and walked out.
"What is what you want to do with my time? Why can you decide where to go?" has the final say, "Song Jin Cheng, the world is not your final word!"
The girl roared hysterically.
The man's steps stopped, and there was a pain in his chest, which was slowly spreading from the four limbs.
"Lu Jixiang, the world is not my has the final say, but you, I am in charge!"
It's the first time I've been married for so long.
Before, no matter what happened between her and song Jincheng, they never quarreled outside.
But today, they quarreled so fiercely that even mother Lu was recruited.
"Dong Dong..."
Outside the door is mother Lu's knock, accompanied by her worried voice: "auspicious, Xiao Song, what's the matter with you?"
Lu Jixiang, with a stubborn face, sat still in his chair.
Song Jincheng turned to open the door.
Just opened, mother Lu's anxious face appeared in front of her eyes.
"I hear you fighting?"
Mother Lu asked, looking into the room.
Song Jincheng's voice is very gentle, even the expression is flawless: "Mom, you heard me wrong, we didn't fight."
"Is it?"
Mother Lu was a little suspicious. She had heard a quarrel in the room just now.
"Jixiang will stay with you for a few days." Song Jincheng opened his mouth and changed the topic without any trace: "Mom, I may trouble you and dad to take care of her for a period of time."
"My own daughter, it's no trouble." Mother Lu waved and said with a smile, "let's live as long as we want."
Hearing this, song Jincheng's face changed slightly.
He said in a deep voice, "it's only for a week at most. I'll take her back."
There was a little cold in his expression.
Mother Lu didn't react and was a little stunned.