Although Jiangyao's primary school is not comparable to the noble school in a city, it is also excellent. It is located not far from the city center and the charge is not low.

It can be seen that Jiang man is not vague about children's education and is willing to invest.

Along the way, I saw that his mouth had been pursed all the time. When someone greeted him, he just nodded his head lightly. It was quite different from the appearance of occasionally sprouting in front of the river.

"Yao Yao, you seem to be a little different from you at home today." Lu Ming has no choice.

Jiang Yao took a look at Lu Ming, and his eyes were somewhat disgusted. "Are you the same at home as you are outside?"

A word makes Lu Ming speechless, which seems to be the true portrayal of many people. It's different at home and outside.

Today's children are really precocious, especially those like Yao Yao who only grew up beside their mother.

"What time do you leave school? Uncle Lu is here to pick you up. " Lu Ming was afraid of Jiang Yao's shoulder, so he took a piece of hair off his collar.

Jiang Yao didn't notice and replied, "it's like 4:30."

"Well, come in quickly. My uncle will pick you up on time."

Lu Ming then went to the hospital, found Pei Zhengnan, and gave him his hair and a sample of Jiang Yao's hair.

"Amin, whose hair are these?" Pei Zhengnan asked with a smile that he was not so close to Lu Chen, but he had a very good relationship with Lu Ming. They were high school students.

Lu Ming didn't answer Pei Zhengnan's question in a positive way, but said, "I can't tell you anything uncertain for the moment. Please do it."

"Don't worry, it's a piece of cake. I'll let people do it quickly. I'll call you if it turns out." Pei Zhengnan patted Lu Ming on the shoulder.

Out of the hospital, Lu Ming went back to the military compound. There was only the old man at home, but no one else. The old man bent over and was trimming flowers and plants in the yard.

"Grandpa."

"Ah Ming, you are back." The old man looked up and smiled.

Lu Ming didn't beat around the Bush and said directly, "Grandpa, do you have something to hide from me?"

The old man's face didn't fluctuate. "What are you talking about?"

"What's the matter with my son?" He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. Jiang Yao looked like him, and his so-called son just followed his mother at this time.

Once the Lu family has determined that it is his son, how can they let go easily.

Ten thousand steps back, even if they let it go, they will not do nothing, they will not even know where they have gone, which is totally different from their work style.

At first, he felt a little empty in his heart. He didn't know how to deal with Jiang man, so his mind was a little confused. When he calmed down and thought deeply, he could find that there were many flaws in it, which he ignored.

"You don't know what happened to your own son? How do I know. "

"Grandpa, you know that's not what I'm asking. I'm asking where the kids are."

"How do I know that."

"Grandpa, if you don't say it, I can check it myself."

The old man's mouth is tight. He will never let go of things he wants to hide. He will keep his mouth tight. "I don't know. If you want to check, you can check it yourself."

With that, he began to prune the plants.

Lu Ming had no choice but to take the old man. It was a little hot, so he sat down on one side of the corridor.

Just did not stay for a long time to prepare to leave, the old man discontented way: "you haven't been at home for a long time how to go?"

"Busy picking up my wife and children, no time." Lu Ming's light way.

Looking at his back, the old man scolded him lightly, "he has no future." When you are not married, you have to force every day. This marriage is just like a changed person. One by one, you are not at home. They are all unfilial children.

After waiting for more than 10 minutes at Jiangyao's school gate, Lu Ming saw that he and a little girl came out side by side. The little girl grabbed his clothes and shoved chocolate into his hand, but he kept his face cold and his little hand tightly clenched, totally ignoring others.

The little girl looks aggrieved, but she doesn't let go. She always grabs his clothes and goes to him. She's in a desperate position.

Seeing Lu Ming standing not far away, Jiang Yao's face appeared a touch of relief, "Uncle Lu, I'm here."

Lu Ming walked over and put his small book bag in the middle of her arm. The little girl saw him and said, "Hello, uncle, I'm Jiang Yao's deskmate, Zhou Jinyu."

"Hello." Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Xiao Yu, let's go."

When the little girl heard her mother's voice, she took advantage of Jiang Yao's inattention, put chocolate in Jiang Yao's arms again, and then ran towards her mother.

Jiang Yao's eyebrows tightened tightly, stared at the chocolate in his hand, and said impatiently, "now the little girl is really upset."

Lu Ming gently hooks his lips and takes a look at him. "Isn't it good for someone to give you chocolates?"

"I'm a boy, who rarely eats this kind of sweet and greasy thing, I throw it away." That's about to put chocolate in the garbage can.

Lu Ming grabbed his little hand in time. "You can't waste it. If you don't eat it, you can give it to your mother. There are women in our family."

Jiang Yao was stupefied for a moment, and then a tick in his mouth, "that's a good idea."

Looking at his small appearance, Lu Ming felt more and more like himself. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Yao Yao, have you seen your own father?"

Jiang Yao looked up at Lu Ming for a while and shook his head, "never seen him."

"Has your mother never mentioned him?"

"Yes, my mother said that they were separated from each other. It's impossible for him to come back to us. Uncle Lu, what are you doing?" Jiang Yao looks straight at Lu Ming.

"Nothing. I just want to know."

"Then why don't you just ask Mom?" Before Lu Ming could make a sound, he heard Jiang Yao's words: "Oh, I see. It's inconvenient for you to ask your mother, so I'm here to inquire about the news. Uncle Lu, don't worry. My mother and I won't abandon you. No matter my heartless father doesn't come back, the next

days will be spent by the three of us. "

Lu Ming, "..."

This kid, how can he see it more and more? He doesn't think it's as simple as it seems. He always feels that his innocent eyes contain too much information.

Lu Ming didn't continue to ask, anyway, whether he was his son or not, he would know the answer in a few days, and he was not in a hurry. No matter what the result is, he really likes this little guy. How to treat him now, and how to treat him in the future.