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Lu Jinghao was eating breakfast with a bowl of porridge and a few light side dishes in front of him. He was holding a stack of Times, his eyes glazed over a line of words for a long time.

After hearing the sound of door opening and the sound of footsteps, Lu Jinghao raised his eyes from the newspaper and took a look at it with a cold expression. He flipped over a page of the newspaper, picked up the bowl of porridge, and took a sip.

Nanny Liu came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. When she saw Lu Qingli, she quickly asked: "Miss, have you finished breakfast? Let me scoop a bowl of congee for you to eat with old master! "

Nanny Liu wanted to ease the relationship between the old man and Lu Qingli, but it just happened that Lu Jinghao intentionally coughed heavily.

Lu Qingli was originally smiling, but immediately retracted her smile, she waved her hand, and laughed reluctantly, "No need."

Lu Jinghao said with a straight face, "What, your wings are harder than mine and you've grown too. My house can't take you anymore? Not even eating breakfast! "

Lu Qingli's heart was filled with anger, but she still obediently walked to the dining table and sat down. The location Lu Qingli chose was one away from Lu Jinghao.

Originally, Lu Jinghao was the only one who ate alone, so those few small dishes were all relatively close to Lu Jinghao, but it was actually harder for Lu Qingli to eat.

Nanny Liu turned into a bowl of porridge and placed in front of Lu Qingli, changing Lu Jinghao's cold porridge into a hot one.

Lu Qingli held the warm bowl of porridge and warmed her ice-cold palm. In one hand, she was gently stirring the bowl of rice porridge with a spoon.

With the cover of the newspaper, Lu Jinghao sneakily glanced at Lu Qingli, and then straightened his back, placing the newspaper on a chair to the side. He frowned, and pushed the few dishes in front of him out, and then pulled the furthest dish in front of him, pretending that he despised them, as if eating them too close to him would hinder his eyes.

With Lu Jinghao around, it would be easy for him to eat. But Lu Qingli only drank the porridge and did not even move his chopsticks, much less picked up the dishes on the plate in front of him.

No one would take the initiative to bow their heads in this childish competition.

Lu Jinghao finished his porridge in a few gulps, took some paper and wiped his mouth, got up and went back upstairs, preparing to enter the study room.

Lu Qingli immediately put down the bowl, stood up and shouted: "Dad!"

Lu Jinghao stopped walking, but Lu Qingli didn't continue speaking. With his hands behind her back, he walked up the stairs and entered the study.

Lu Qingli wiped her mouth and followed Lu Jinghao into the study.

Once she entered the study, Lu Qingli kneeled down on the floor, but didn't say anything.

Lu Jinghao ignored him and allowed Lu Qingli to kneel there, then he took out a few books from the Losers house and placed it beside him, ready to view it at any time.

Lu Jinghao wore glasses, holding a pen in his hand, he underlined the words occasionally, and became completely focused, he could easily see Lu Qingli kneeling on the ground, but it seemed like he had a golden room in her hands, the book itself had a face like jade, it was too late to take note of Lu Qingli.

There was no carpet on the floor of the study room, the hard and cold floor tiles caused Lu Qingli's knees to hurt, the chill also spread from her knees all the way to her stomach.

Lu Qingli pressed her hand on her abdomen, suppressing the faint pain, her originally straight waist also started to bend.

The hidden pain slowly disappeared, and in a few seconds, it struck again with a pain several times greater than before. Lu Qingli had no choice but to bend his body, press his body hard against her abdomen, and curl up into a large prawn on the ground.

Lu Jinghao finally frowned, he removed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, "What's wrong with you! Get up and sit down to talk! "

Lu Qingli nodded, but did not get up.

Lu Jinghao put down the pen in his hand, "You like to kneel so much? Do you want me to kneel down and beg you to get up? It's not like I made you kneel! "

Lu Qingli clenched her teeth, and forced out a few words from her mouth, "I can't get up, it's painful …"

Lu Jinghao usually doted on Lu Qingli the most. Don't look at how he always had a stern face, and acted as if he did not want anyone to get close to him. It was just that he was not used to showing his feelings.

Seeing Lu Qingli was in so much pain that her face wrinkled like a bun in a fold. She couldn't even open her eyes.

Lu Jinghao immediately pushed the chair aside and went around the desk. Lu Qingli held onto Lu Jinghao's sleeve tightly and with ease, she placed it on the chair. Lu Jinghao then asked anxiously: "Where's it going to hurt?"

Lu Qingli leaned into Lu Jinghao's embrace, "Father, call me Nanny Liu …"

Lu Jinghao did not understand and frowned. He was so anxious that he wanted to call an ambulance. "You don't feel any pain just because you're looking for her? I'll call 120! "

Lu Qingli held onto Lu Jinghao's clothes with one hand and refused to let him make a call. Her face was pale and her lips were bloodless as she whispered, "No! Can't call 120. Nanny Liu knows … "

Lu Qingli was both anxious and pained, to the point of almost crying, but it was inconvenient to explain in detail to Lu Jinghao.

Lu Jinghao could only walk to the door with two steps, opening the study door wide, he shouted: "Nanny Liu! Immediately to the study! "Hurry up!"

Nanny Liu ran out of the kitchen. She didn't even have time to take off his apron, as she wiped her wet hands on his cotton apron, and quickly went upstairs.

Seeing Lu Qingli curled up in the chair, the Nanny Liu asked with a pale face, "What's going on? Ah? "Miss!"

Lu Qingli nodded, then called Nanny Liu over and whispered: "Help me back to my room... "I'm on leave …"

Nanny Liu revealed a look of understanding, and said worriedly: "Are you usually like this? Logically speaking, even if the relatives that came before would have pain, after giving birth they would have relief. Some people wouldn't have pain anymore. Why did you flip it? Did Yuanzi leave something behind? Go to the hospital and have a checkup some day! "

Nanny Liu reached out to help Lu Qingli get off the chair, but Lu Qingli was in so much pain that she couldn't even stand straight.

It must have been due to the cold wind from yesterday, as well as the eventful autumn, the poor rest, and the disruptive biological clock that caused the pain.

Lu Jinghao was anxious, hearing what the Nanny Liu said, it seemed that Lu Qingli was sick while she was still alive, and anxiously asked: "What are you doing? "Where are you going?"

Nanny Liu carried Lu Qingli's waist with both hands, supporting her so that she could stand, "Go back to your room. Miss needs rest. I'll boil some red date porridge for her to supplement her nourishment later. "

Lu Jinghao was still holding onto one of Lu Qingli's arms, and took the opportunity to scoop Lu Qingli out from Nanny Liu's shoulder into her embrace, then held him up horizontally. "She did that as well? How else could she go? I'll carry her back! "

Lu Qingli exclaimed as she hugged Lu Jinghao's neck. Tears rolled down her red-hot eyes.

Nanny Liu immediately supported Lu Qingli by the waist, and said worriedly: "Master, are you okay? How about I call Old Zhang over to help? "

Lu Jinghao hugged Lu Qingli, and hugged him even tighter as she bounced upwards. Why not? She had hugged her quite a bit since she was young. It's just that our daughter has grown up and no longer wants to be close with our father. "

Lu Qingli buried her head in Lu Jinghao's chest, her tears flowing even more violently. What made them go further and further away?

Lu Jinghao carefully placed Lu Qingli on the bed. Nanny Liu pointed to the bottom of Lu Jinghao's shirt, where there was a patch of red blood, and said softly: "Master, you should also take off your clothes.

When Lu Jinghao saw the blood color on the shirt, he finally realized what was going on with Lu Qingli. Embarrassed, he slightly raised his chin and walked out with his hands behind his back, "Un, sure! Why is this shirt striped, ugly! I'll go change! "

The Nanny Liu took out a warm baby from the bedside table and stuck it on Lu Qingli's stomach. Only then did she turn around and go to the wardrobe to pick out the clothes Lu Qingli was going to wear. As she put the clothes she had picked earlier on on her arms, he turned her head to Lu Qingli and said sincerely and earnestly, "The Old Master still loves you two. How could a father not be good for his own children? It's just that you don't understand each other because the old master is used to acting and loves his face, yet never expresses her feelings. If you are unhappy and unhappy, how can the old master be happy? There are no parents who are not good for their children. The starting point is good, but the method is wrong. So what if a woman has great ability? In the end, she still had to marry into her family and teach him a lesson. The old master wanted to give you a stable, blissful and happy life, but she didn't expect that she would make a mistake this time. [Is Young Master really that kind of person?] "It's fine if he secretly stinks, but she even eats marrow and tastes. I wonder who his wife is!"

Lu Qingli had already taken off his outer clothes long ago. After she was done with it, he curled up under the bed, and even buried her head under the bed.

Some points of view in the Nanny Liu were biased, but the part about Lu Jinghao seemed to make some sense.

Lu Qingli shut her eyes tightly, listening to the Nanny Liu's chattering, chattering about how Lu Qingli was sick when she was young, how anxious she was in the middle of the night, and how she drove the car to the hospital. How Lu Jinghao fed Lu Qingli was something that Lu Qingli's mother should have been worrying about, but Lu Jinghao kept quiet and did it.

Tears unknowingly welled out from her tightly shut eyes. Lu Qingli wiped them all on her blanket as her heart turned soft.

Originally, he had wanted to keep silent and force Lu Jinghao to give in, tacitly agreeing to her decision and actions. However, things always differed from what he had planned by a single step.

Nanny Liu took off all of her clothing she had chosen beforehand and put them all neatly at the end of the bed. He glanced at the bunched up blanket on the bed and sighed helplessly, "I'll go get you some brown sugar water first, then boil some red date lily porridge."

After Nanny Liu walked for a long time, Lu Qingli finally stuck her head out from under the blanket.

She changed her clothes and crawled back into the warm quilt, unwilling to come out.

The people who have experienced the cold winter always covet the warmth of the spring day, and the gentle rays of the warm sun caress their faces.

Because Qingli did not go home last night, the curtains were only closed with a white curtain. The warm winter sun shone down on the entire room, making it warm and bright, but not dazzling.

Lu Qingli turned her body and faced the window, allowing the warm sunlight to caress her face. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the peaceful moment.

After not sleeping for a long time, not long after she closed her eyes, Lu Qingli fell asleep.

Nanny Liu came in with steaming hot brown sugar water. Seeing that Lu Qingli had fallen asleep and did not dare to disturb him, she lightly closed the door and left with a bowl in her hand.

Lu Jinghao coincidentally walked out of the room, and seeing the cup of brown sugar in Nanny Liu's hands, he asked awkwardly: "How is she?"

Nanny Liu glanced at the tightly shut door and replied softly. "Miss was too tired.