It was Tong Qiao, who didn't care so much, who didn't immediately agree, but said: "Uncle Xu, Ziqian grew up in Lu's family when he was young. He left suddenly for fear that he wouldn't adapt. Sheng Yufei left. It may have hit him a little bit hard, but I believe he can slow down. He's only six years old. Soon he will forget all these sad things."
Xu Dechang said: "I know you are kind to him, but he cried and begged me. I really can't bear it. You treat me as selfish and want to get along with my grandson in my lifetime. You give me a chance. After I die, will you take him back?"
For this reason, Tong Qiao can't say anything more. He can only nod his head and promise.
Tong Qiao picks up Lu Ziqian's things. He takes him upstairs and asks if he can take the toy? I'll ask you later if you have those shoes with you?
Lu Ziqian squatted on the ground and put the toys that Tong Qiao had messed up, "if you don't take the toys, leave them to your sister, and take away the clothes and shoes."
"Take it all?" Tong Qiao twisted his eyebrows and disagreed, "it's not convenient for you to come and live during the holiday. You'd better take a few sets of clothes for changing. If you're not used to living there, you can come back at any time, so that you won't have trouble picking them up."
Lu Ziqian wanted to say that he would not come back, but he was afraid that Tong Qiao would be sad. He didn't say it, but he nodded cleverly, "listen to you."
Tong Qiao looks back at Lu Ziqian. "So obedient?"
"Well." Lu Ziqian nodded his little head, then sat beside him and watched Tong Qiao pack for him. "Tong Qiao, will you miss me when I leave?"
"I don't want you." The child cocks and pours.
Lu Ziqian said in a low voice, "that's good."
"Well?" Tong Qiao didn't hear clearly, turning to look at Lu Ziqian, "what do you say?"
"I said that the bag on your head is ugly. You should get better soon."
"Well." The child raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up at his forehead. In fact, he didn't see anything. He turned to pack up his things. "I don't dislike you. You dislike me."
After a while, Tong Qiao pulls on the zipper of the suitcase, stands up, and looks at the direction of the bathroom. "There are no toiletries. Go there and buy a new one. Keep the one at home. It's convenient for you to use when you come back."
“…… Good. "
After lunch, Tong Qiao, Lu Jinshen, Lu Meihua and Fu Zhengyao took Lu Ziqian to the station.
More than four hours' drive is not far. Lu Jinshen intended to drive, but Xu Dechang didn't agree. He can see that Lu Jinshen is very busy recently, and people are very tired.
Before getting on the bus, Lu Ziqian said goodbye to Lu Meihua and Fu Zhengyao. The two elders said that Lu Ziqian would come back to see them more when he was free. Lu Ziqian nodded and agreed. Then a word came out, which embarrassed, worried and distressed Lu Meihua and Fu Zhengyao.
Lu Ziqian said, "Grandpa and grandma, how are you doing? Divorce is not fun. "
Lu Meihua's face was cold and bright, and she didn't hum.
Fu Zhengyao is not comfortable with Lu Ziqian. He bends down and touches his head. "Your grandma doesn't play with Grandpa. Grandpa is a man. Can't you paste it backwards?"
Lu Meihua's face sank. "Fu Zhengyao, what are you talking about with the child?"
Lu Ziqian holds Lu Meihua's hand. "Grandma, grandpa is a man. Would you give him some face?"
Lu Meihua, "..."
Lu Ziqian took Fu Zhengyao's hand again, then put Lu Meihua's hand in Fu Zhengyao's hand, looked at him and said, "Grandpa, I've given grandma to you. This time you have to hurry up."
Fu Zhengyao's face is red. He looks at Lu Meihua.
Lu Meihua gave him a cold eye and wanted to draw his hand out.
Fu Zhengyao clenched, smiling at Lu Ziqian, but said to Lu Meihua, "if I listen to my grandson, I will hold fast."
Lu Ziqian goes to Tong Qiao again.
Tong Qiao put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the small spot at his waist. What would he say to her?
Lu Ziqian raised his cerebellum pocket and raised his fingers towards the child. "Come down a little bit."
"There are so many things." Tongqiao mouth said this, but first step squatted down body, line of sight and Lu Ziqian level, "want to say what?"
Lu Ziqian's black grape like eyes seemed to be stained with a tangle. At last, he reached out to hold Tong Qiao's neck and said in her ear, "don't miss me too much, take care of yourself."
Tong Qiao felt his heart hit hard by something. It was sour and soft, and his eyes were swollen.
It's such a shame that she was lifted to tears by a child.
Tong Qiao looks up slightly, pushes back the wet feeling in his eyes, and raises his hand to ravage the back of Lu Ziqian's head. "Who thinks of you, stinky beauty."
Lu Ziqian, with tearful eyes, lies on Tong Qiao's shoulder. "If you miss me, it means I miss you too."
"What do you stir up, little devil? It's not that I'm not coming back. "
Lu Ziqian did not hum, secretly wiped his tears, until he was in a stable mood before he let go of Tong Qiao.
Lu Ziqian takes a deep look at Lu Jin, who is in a straight uniform beside Tong Qiao. He hesitates for a few seconds, takes a small step towards him, and then moves a few more steps until he stands in front of him.But Lu Ziqian just lowered his head and didn't speak.
Tong Qiao holds Lu Jin's deep arm and looks down on Lu Ziqian. "Nothing to say to your father?"
Lu Ziqian is silent for two seconds, looks up to Lu Jinshen, "don't bully Tong Qiao."
"Little devil, why don't you even yell at your father?"
Lu Ziqian's hands turned white, and then turned to run to Xu Dechang.
"Ah..." Tong Qiao wants to catch up with her. Lu Jin pulls her in.
"What are you doing with me? He... "
"It's time to get on, or it'll be late." Lu Jinshen interrupts Tong Qiao.
After Lu Ziqian left, Lu Meihua wanted to get rid of Fu Zhengyao. Fu Zhengyao followed his grandson's words and held on firmly. Then he dragged Lu Meihua to the door and said, "let's find a place to talk."
Lu Meihua, "Fu Zhengyao, let go, I have nothing to talk with you."
The two of them began to pull apart.
Tong Qiao looked at them like this, and couldn't help turning to ask Lu Jinshen, "Why are parents divorced?"
Lu Jinshen put his hand in his pants pocket and put his arm around Tong Qiao's waist. "Personality is not right."
"But I can see that they have feelings for each other."
"Well, it's impossible to get divorced for more than ten years without affection. Neither of them remarried."
"Then why can't we just settle down and live a good life?"
"My mother is too strong to give in, my father is macho and will not bow down."
“…… All right. "
When they left the station and walked toward the parking lot, Tong Qiao said, "you look very tired, or don't go to the army, go home and have a rest?"
Lu Jinshen, "no, Fang Shengtian's case has begun to close. We have to close it as soon as possible."
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!