Chapter 1383

Fu resolutely takes back his mobile phone from Lu Enron. It doesn't matter, "mom said, Lu Ziqian is my brother. Brothers should love each other..."

"I promise to take you out for a ride when I have time. It's not a joke. Something will kill you. If you don't agree, pull it down. You don't want that set of equipment. Anyway, if mom doesn't hurt me, grandma Lin dotes on me. You're not the same. Although grandma and grandpa love you, they can't live here after all. You can do it by yourself." Lu Anran got up and went out.

"Deal!"

Lu Enron smiled. "You know what you are."

Fu resolutely, "now send me the equipment."

Lu Enron clenched his teeth and sat down. "The computer is here."

Fu resolutely hurriedly got up and took the laptop on the desk.

Lu Enron logs in the game account, grins his teeth at the same time of operation and says: "with your technology, such good equipment is also a waste to you."

"Can't I play cool?"

“…… A dandy. "

In the room, the two brothers and sisters united front.

Outside the villa, Xu Fengyu's car slowly stopped at the door. He sat in the car for a moment, then got off with a gift, rang the doorbell, and a moment later, the door opened from inside. Looking at the woman in the door, Xu Fengyu rolled inside.

More than ten years have passed. Years have not left too many marks on her face. Instead, they have the charm of a mature woman. Looking at her, Xu Fengyu's mind unconsciously conjures up the picture of two people fighting.

Grab the remote control, grab the snacks.

It seems that it happened yesterday, but it has been more than ten years in a flash.

"Tongqiao." The two words are from the deep throat of Xu Fengyu, which is also the name that often appears in his dream.

"Ziqian?" Tong Qiao looks at the tall and long man at the door, thinking that he arrived at her waist before he left. While lamenting the passage of time, some people can't believe that the little devil in her heart has grown into a big man. No longer can he find the half silk shadow that once was lively, lovely and mischievous.

Xu Fengyu nodded, "well, I'm Ziqian."

Tong Qiao's eyes were a little hot. She reached out to Xu Fengyu and punched him in the chest. "Little bastard, I've been away for more than ten years. I have no conscience."

Xu Fengyu's thin lips are slightly hooked. He is still familiar with Tongqiao. He has not changed at all. He carries the things in his hand, "very heavy, you take them."

"I don't know if you're going to bring me the weight?" Tongqiao said in his mouth, but his hand had reached out to take Xu Fengyu's hand. Turning around, he looked at the shoe cabinet beside him. "The dark blue ones are yours. I prepared them for you according to your father's size. I don't know if they fit your feet."

Xu Fengyu lowered his head and changed his shoes. "Just right."

Tong Qiao walked towards the living room, looked upstairs, and shouted, "An'an, Xiao Yi, come down, your brother is back."

In the kitchen, Lin Lan hears the voice coming out and Xu Fengyu narrates for a while and then goes back to the kitchen to make tea.

Xu Fengyu didn't see Lu Jinshen. He wanted to ask Tong Qiao if he was still in the army. But somehow, the father didn't know how to speak out. At that time, he left with complaints.

Blame Lu Jinshen for not saving Sheng Yufei. Blame Lu Jinshen for letting him watch his mother die in front of him.

That scene was deeply engraved in his mind, and that bloody scene often appeared at midnight when he dreamt back.

But slowly, he grew up and became sensible. He knew that Lu Jinshen was not trying to save, but was trying to find a way to save both the mother and the son.

As he grew older, he gradually understood Lu's position, his responsibilities and responsibilities as a soldier, and that Lu was right to do so.

Intellectually, he can forgive, but emotionally and psychologically, he can't cross that barrier.

It was, after all, his mother who had a close relationship with him.

Sheng Yufei resisted the scene of the bullet falling into the blood pool for him, and it was always fixed in his mind. The complaint was deeply buried in his heart with the fear and helplessness at that time. Even if he knew that Lu Jin was right, the shadow in his heart could not be erased.

When Xu Fengyu was in a trance, footsteps came from the stairs. He sat on the sofa and looked back at the stairs

When Lu Enron went downstairs, his eyes fell on the sofa. He always felt that the figure was familiar. Suddenly, the man turned around and saw each other's face. Lu Enron almost rolled down the stairs.

What happened to him?

He will not be angry because she says he is a little white face, a little fresh meat that relies on his face to eat. So he wants to tell her parents about the police detaining her car on the highway?

Is this man shameless?!

Xu Fengyu looks at the woman who left at the intersection of the expressway a few hours ago and gets down from Lu's house. He's very scared. Suddenly, he remembers that Guan Sen said her surname is Lu. Isn't it "Tong Qiao, are they?"

Tong Qiao looks at a pair of children coming down the stairs. The tenderness of mother's love emerges in her eyes. She introduces to Xu Fengyu, "that's your sister Ann. Didn't you like her best when you were a child? Don't know? "Xu Fengyu is a little receptive to incompetence. Junyi's face is a little white. When he left, An'an was not a year old. How could he still know him?

No, the point is, how could she be Lu Enron?

"Next to Ann's is your brother, Fu Yiran. He was still alive when you left." Tongqiao's voice continued to ring in the living room.

Lu Enron heard Tong Qiao's introduction, and his heart thumped, Nani?

He's Lu Ziqian?!

A distracted, empty footstep, people almost fell down the stairs, fortunately Fu resolutely held her in time, whispered in her ear, "Lu Enron, what's your plane? You're scared like this when you meet him. "

Lu Enron ignored Fu's resolute ridicule, ran downstairs in three or two steps, came to the sofa, pointed to Xu Fengyu and asked Tong Qiao, "Mom, do you think he is Lu Ziqian?"

Tong Qiao gets up, points to Xu Fengyu's fingers and rebukes him gently, "An'an, you can't be so big or small, call me brother."

"What's the matter, Ma? He's not Lu Ziqian. You know the wrong person." Lu Enron said that he went to Xu Fengyu and looked down at him with his arms around his chest. "What are you doing, Xu Fengyu? Why pretend to be Lu Ziqian? "

Tong Qiao is fooled by Lu Enron. "Ann, what did you just call him?"

"Xu Fengyu, his name is Xu Fengyu. I know him. He is not Lu Ziqian." Lu said.

It's been more than ten years. People have changed completely. The little boy has become a big man. Tong Qiao doesn't have ten levels of assurance. The man in front of her is Lu Ziqian, but he feels familiar to her. "An'an, are you wrong?"

Lu Anran did not answer Tong Qiao, and looked at Xu Fengyu sharply. "You said, are you Xu Fengyu?"

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