Chapter 416

The room is quiet. Shen Qinghuan clearly feels that Lu Ziheng doesn't want to talk about Lu Zhenting with him. He was in the hospital last time.

Don't persuade others to be good when you don't know what others are suffering.

"I went to cook." Lu Ziheng turned and held the bag with the ingredients in his hand.

"No Shen Qinghuan responded coldly, "I'm not hungry."

Lu Ziheng shook his body slightly. He knew what the little girl was angry about.

Lu Ziheng didn't speak. He just picked up the bag and went into the kitchen. He quickly made two dishes and one soup.

When he came out of the kitchen with fragrant dishes and chopsticks, Shen Qinghuan immediately turned away, for fear that he would stare at Lu Ziheng's handsome face again, and his anger would dissipate immediately.

Lu Ziheng bent his lips and sat at the dining table, deliberately hitting the plate with a spoon.

Shen Qinghuan originally insisted that she was not hungry, but her stomach made an awkward noise at this time.

Shen Qinghuan quickly stands up from the sofa, grabs his schoolbag and wants to escape from the club.

"Where to?" Lu Ziheng stuck the porcelain spoon at the bottom of the bowl and curled up his slender fingers imperceptibly, "come here, eat!"

"Eat as you eat." Shen Qinghuan has never seen such Lu Ziheng. After all, there is a little girl in her heart. She is so aggrieved, "why do you speak so loud to me?"

"I admit that my attitude is wrong. I review it. I shouldn't speak to you in such a loud voice." Lu Ziheng looked at the tears in the girl's pupils, and finally opened his mouth: "but if you want to punish me, you can't be hungry. Come and have dinner, will you

"Do you want to hurt me next time?"

"Not fierce, not fierce." Lu Ziheng said, then he filled half a bowl of laver soup with a spoon and handed it to the little girl's lips. "If brother is more fierce to you, Xiao Qinghuan will bite it back, OK?"

Shen Qinghuan's delicate little face turned red.

Perhaps this is the best time, she said her own ideas, Lu Ziheng to create a good atmosphere is blocked tightly, he knows that between them is not only the gap between the two people, but also he can not untie the knot.

All along, he firmly believes that Lu Zhenting is the kind of betrayal of his family. Even if Lu Ziming told him that Lu Zhenting was single for so many years, he didn't think deeply.

Some time ago, Mr. Lu also said that Murong Dan had suffered due punishment, teaching, abetting, killing, and the gold medal lawyer of the Lu family was enough to let her "live a good life" in it.

When Lu Ziheng knows the news, he will only feel Lu Zhenting's ruthlessness. It was he who was confused by his lover and wanted to break up with Ye Lanzhi at the beginning. Now it is he who sent his lover to prison in order to get back together with Ye Lanzhi.

Shen Qinghuan gently pushed away the spoon handed by Lu Ziheng and sighed: "ah Heng. We still have a long way to go, and my parents are the ones who gave birth to me, so we can't just escape. "

Lu Ziheng put the chopsticks back to the dining table, but his free hand fell on the top of her hair. Shen Qinghuan couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart. "How about eating first?"

Shen Qinghuan is slightly stunned, and immediately realizes that this is Lu Ziheng's usual routine. Her throat seems to be stuck with fishbone, and she doesn't know what to say.

"After dinner, I'll tell you all about the past." Lu Ziheng's eyes were gloomy and said to himself, "I'll tell you what you want to know."

"Shen Qinghuan.

One day, I will learn all the songs you like to sing for you. "

Again.

Similar to the previous life, Shen Qinghuan was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

This meal is doomed to be bad.

Lu Ziheng is not reluctant. As long as Shen Qinghuan eats, he won't worry that his little girl will be hungry again.

When Shen Qinghuan just finished the dishes and chopsticks, he took the initiative to take up the responsibility of washing, and Shen Qinghuan stood behind him waiting for him to complete the agreement.

Lu Ziheng put the clean dishes and chopsticks in the cupboard and emptied the water on his empty hand. He quietly held Shen Qinghuan's soft hand: "which part does Xiao Qinghuan want to listen to?"

"Why do you hate your father so much?"

After Shen Qinghuan asked, she thought to herself that she was too direct. She even felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Lu Ziheng's eyes.

Lu Ziheng didn't Miss Shen Qinghuan's expression. He thought that the old things in the past after his rebirth should be numb when asked, but his heart was still so sore that he pressed his chest uncomfortably.

"Xiao Qinghuan." After telling Shen Qinghuan about Lu Zhenting and Murong Dan, Lu Ziheng held Shen Qinghuan's hand tightly: "when I was a child, I always thought, after people have money and power, will their hearts change?"

"I don't know how to answer you."

There are many similarities between Lu Zhenting's feelings and Shen Haotian's, but they have gone out of different ways, which is enough to prove that people are different in their treatment of events.

Shen Qinghuan actively took Lu Ziheng's other hand: "although I don't know how to answer your question. But I believe that uncle Lu, who loves aunt ye so much, and Mrs. Na Murong must have said that he has no choice but to suffer. "

"At first, I was willing to believe him." Lu Ziheng pursed his lips and his throat was low: "but the appearance of that girl makes me willing to accept this cruel reality."

Lu Ziheng's family also has a test sheet brought by Murong Dan, which shows that Lu Zhenting and the girl are actually biological father daughter relationship.

"Could it be..." a strange idea came out of Shen Qinghuan's mind. They grew up in the best times. According to science and technology, although they are against morality, they can also achieve Murong Dan's stratagem.

Shen Qinghuan pondered for a while, thinking that it was his own guess after all. He didn't want to say it before there was no definite evidence.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghuan's voice was very light just now. Lu Ziheng indulged in grief and didn't hear what she was saying.

At the moment, Shen Qinghuan's nose suddenly gets sour. What makes her sad is that her boy has carried so many things that she should not bear at this age in the past; What made her happy was that he could share all the bad things with her and was no longer alone.

Lu Ziheng suddenly felt a chill on her cheek. The little girl bit the water and gave herself a kiss with her red lips. Then she said in a soft voice, "happy Christmas, my boy."

It's past midnight.

Lu Ziheng didn't know that he was such a good talker. Every time he talked with Xiao Qinghuan, whether they were happy or unhappy, they could talk very late.

Maybe this life can meet such a person, willing to accompany you from midnight to dawn, then this person is the most important existence in this life.

"Merry Christmas. My little Qinghuan. " Lu Ziheng suddenly pulls Shen Qinghuan into his arms. After telling the secret, he feels more relaxed than ever before. It seems that he no longer has to suppress the shameless things that outsiders seem to do. Even now Shen Qinghuan can't give him any solution, he is grateful to her.

Xiao Qinghuan.

Thank you for being willing to go on with me.

Thank you for not choosing to leave after seeing my wound.

Naturally, it is impossible for Shen Qinghuan to hear what Lu Ziheng said from the bottom of his heart.

They still have classes tomorrow, so they can't continue to talk too much. Shen Qinghuan is pushed into another room by Lu Ziheng to have a rest.

As he sat on the sofa, he thought of Shen Qinghuan's saying that getting married in the future was a matter for two families. He couldn't help thinking about it again.

The next morning.

Shen Qinghuan heard Lu Ziheng calling himself outside. After struggling for a long time, he got up honestly.

This time, she no longer felt the benefits of not going to school on Christmas Eve.

If you study in the evening, at least you can get up on time.

Shen Qinghuan was a little angry when she got up. She angrily kicked the quilt away and then put on her clothes before allowing people outside the door to come in.

When Lu Ziheng came in, he saw that Shen Qinghuan had woken up and asked her what she wanted for breakfast.

Shen Qinghuan went to bed late last night and woke up earlier this morning. He shook his head and said something casually.

Lu Ziheng knew that the little girl had the spirit of getting up, but he didn't ask much, so he went to the kitchen to cook millet porridge.

After Shen Qinghuan finished washing, she was also sober. Lu Ziheng thought that she had not had a good meal since last night, and she could not eat too greasy in the morning, so he gave Shen Qinghuan the millet porridge she had just cooked.

"It's more than an hour before I go to the morning. It's not urgent. "

Hearing what Lu Ziheng said, Shen Qinghuan felt that her happiness was gone again. She could choose not to eat, and she also hoped that she could sleep a few more hours.

Like knowing what she thought in her heart, Lu Ziheng bent his thin lips and said, "it's OK to sleep when you get on the bus."

How can I go to bed early when I am woken up.

He had a dull breakfast.

Lu Ziming's club is not far away from a middle school. They don't have to fight with office workers for the so-called subway. If it wasn't for the late chat last night, Shen Qinghuan would have taken a bath.

Ah.

Thinking of this, Shen Qinghuan sniffed himself hard. Shouldn't he have smelled?

Shen Qinghuan was afraid that Lu Ziheng smelled that he was smelly.

And such a sense of tension forced her to grab her schoolbag after Lu Ziheng finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "I think we'd better go back to school as soon as possible?"

Lu Ziheng didn't know what Shen Qinghuan thought. He did everything the little girl said.

In the early morning, the bus is basically full of aunts and uncles.

"Xiao Qinghuan." After telling Shen Qinghuan about Lu Zhenting and Murong Dan, Lu Ziheng held Shen Qinghuan's hand tightly: "when I was a child, I always thought, after people have money and power, will their hearts change?"

"I don't know how to answer you."

There are many similarities between Lu Zhenting's feelings and Shen Haotian's, but they have gone out of different ways, which is enough to prove that people are different in their treatment of events.

Shen Qinghuan actively took Lu Ziheng's other hand: "although I don't know how to answer your question. But I believe that uncle Lu, who loves aunt ye so much, and Mrs. Na Murong must have said that he has no choice but to suffer. "

"At first, I was willing to believe him." Lu Ziheng pursed his lips and his throat was low: "but the appearance of that girl makes me willing to accept this cruel reality."

Lu Ziheng's family also has a test sheet brought by Murong Dan, which shows that Lu Zhenting and the girl are actually biological father daughter relationship.

"Could it be..." a strange idea came out of Shen Qinghuan's mind. They grew up in the best times. According to science and technology, although they are against morality, they can also achieve Murong Dan's stratagem.

Shen Qinghuan pondered for a while, thinking that it was his own guess after all. He didn't want to say it before there was no definite evidence.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghuan's voice was very light just now. Lu Ziheng indulged in grief and didn't hear what she was saying.

At the moment, Shen Qinghuan's nose suddenly gets sour. What makes her sad is that her boy has carried so many things that she should not bear at this age in the past; What made her happy was that he could share all the bad things with her and was no longer alone.

Lu Ziheng suddenly felt a chill on her cheek. The little girl bit the water and gave herself a kiss with her red lips. Then she said in a soft voice, "happy Christmas, my boy."

It's past midnight.

Lu Ziheng didn't know that he was such a good talker. Every time he talked with Xiao Qinghuan, whether they were happy or unhappy, they could talk very late.

Maybe this life can meet such a person, willing to accompany you from midnight to dawn, then this person is the most important existence in this life.

"Merry Christmas. My little Qinghuan. " Lu Ziheng suddenly pulls Shen Qinghuan into his arms. After telling the secret, he feels more relaxed than ever before. It seems that he no longer has to suppress the shameless things that outsiders seem to do. Even now Shen Qinghuan can't give him any solution, he is grateful to her.

Xiao Qinghuan.

Thank you for being willing to go on with me.

Thank you for not choosing to leave after seeing my wound.

Naturally, it is impossible for Shen Qinghuan to hear what Lu Ziheng said from the bottom of his heart.

They still have classes tomorrow, so they can't continue to talk too much. Shen Qinghuan is pushed into another room by Lu Ziheng to have a rest.

As he sat on the sofa, he thought of Shen Qinghuan's saying that getting married in the future was a matter for two families. He couldn't help thinking about it again.

The next morning.

Shen Qinghuan heard Lu Ziheng calling himself outside. After struggling for a long time, he got up honestly.

This time, she no longer felt the benefits of not going to school on Christmas Eve.

If you study in the evening, at least you can get up on time.

Shen Qinghuan was a little angry when she got up. She angrily kicked the quilt away and then put on her clothes before allowing people outside the door to come in.

When Lu Ziheng came in, he saw that Shen Qinghuan had woken up and asked her what she wanted for breakfast.

If you study in the evening, at least you can get up on time.

Shen Qinghuan was a little angry when she got up. She angrily kicked the quilt away and then put on her clothes before allowing people outside the door to come in.

When Lu Ziheng came in, he saw that Shen Qinghuan had woken up and asked her what she wanted for breakfast.