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Jiang man and little guy have been worried that Lu Ming won't wake up the next day after sleeping. After all, the doctor said that Lu Ming's poison didn't have much time to wake up before it was completely removed.

But unexpectedly, the next day, Lu Ming was still awake, and earlier than them, his physical strength had not recovered, so he did not go out for the morning run, just sat on the sofa reading.

As soon as Lu Yao woke up, he saw people and ran excitedly. "Good morning, Dad."

"How did you wake up so early?"

"Yao Yao always woke up at this time. Why don't you sleep a lot, dad?" Little guy's smile is very strong. He comes to hug Lu Ming's neck.

"I'm used to getting up early, but I can't sleep at the end of the day. Dad has already made porridge. Someone will send steamed buns to you later. You will have some to eat. " He's recovered a little today, but not to the point of making a fine breakfast for his wife and son.

"Your son is not so picky. Is your mother still sleeping?" Lu Yao feels satisfied with his parents. What he eats is not so important.

"She slept late last night. Don't disturb her. Let her sleep a little longer."

Jiang man is worried that Lu Ming will not wake up when he falls asleep. He refuses to go to sleep. He turns over and over for a long time before finally falling asleep.

She woke up once in the morning and saw that he was still awake, so she went to sleep safely.

Luyao Du Du mouth, think of what, please way: "Dad, give you a discussion?"

"Look under your own pillow."

"What are you looking at?"

"Just go and have a look. It's what you want, and make sure you're satisfied."

Lu yaodun ran back to his room, opened the pillow, and found a red bag under it. It was the pocket money he lost last night. He gave back a lot of points.

Lu Yao's eyes were full of light and rushed into Lu Ming's arms. "Dad, when did you put it under my pillow? I didn't realize it."

"You sleep like a little pig, without noticing." Lu Yao points the tip of her nose.

"Dad, don't let mom know you're doing this." Jiang man has always been very strict with Lu Yao's pocket money. Even if he became rich later, he didn't have much pocket money. He said that he didn't want to cause the habit of children spending too much money.

Lu Ming has been going with Jiang man. After all, Lu Yao is so sensible and thanks to Jiang man. She has a good way of educating her children.

Lu Yao is depressed because of this. Now the price is so high. Jiang man doesn't give him much pocket money. He has no money to buy a small gift.

LAN Xingzhi and the elders of Lu family actually gave him money secretly, but no matter where he hid, Jiang man had the ability to find it, and then confiscated it all. The amount of money each time was just lost.

People are growing, prices are rising, but pocket money is not rising. "If you can't hide well every time, dad will teach you some tricks. The money must be hidden in conspicuous places, such as the shoes in your shoe cabinet and the clothes in your wardrobe. These places are relatively safe. Your mother will not look for clothes one by one and turn over shoes one by one. There is another option, you can hide it anywhere outside your room, such as in a plastic flower bottle. Your mother will only wipe the outside, but not look at the inside. In a word, you can move your little head by yourself. Don't be silly. "

"Really? Does it work? " Lu Yao pursed his mouth and looked at his father doubtfully.

"As far as I know your mother, it should be safe."

"Who knows if you will unite with your mother to help me?" Lu Yao was devastated by his parents' Union. He had deep doubts. Every time, his father always leans towards his mother, how could he teach him to be the enemy of his mother this time? This is really abnormal.

"Son of a bitch, do you believe it or not? Your mother will wake up and find that the money she won last night is gone. She can't search your room."

"I believe you, Yao Yao." The little guy said that he put his money into the vase directly, and then he smiled at Lu Ming.

"Don't look at the vase in your ordinary eyes. It's easy to arouse your mother's suspicion."

Wen Yan, the little guy immediately takes back his eyes, leans close to Lu Ming, leans on him, learns from him, picks up his story book and reads it.

The father and son are similar in appearance, expression and beauty. It's a kind of enjoyment in the eyes of Jiang man.

These two men, big and small, are about to melt her heart.

"You don't call me anything. It's ten o'clock." Jiang man complains a little. Now he cherishes Lu Ming's sober time for fear of missing a minute and a second.

"Sleep more if you want." Lu Ming has a mild smile.

"By the way, Lu Ming, where was the money I won from Lu Yao last night?"

Lu Yao held the book tightly, but the little guy got the true story of Laozi completely, and didn't show it at all. He looked at his story book calmly.

Lu Ming laughs. This little financial fan has such dazzling parents. Obviously, he is a billionaire. However, he still likes to care about this. What he doesn't know is that she is short of money.

"It seems that most of the credit is from me. I put it in my wallet. If you need it, go to find it in my wallet."

"Chief of the army, have you been poor lately? So fast. " Jiang man frowned.

"Isn't it safe for me to put it on the table?" Lu mingbie takes a deep look at Lu Yao, worried about his son's stealing back.

Lu Yao despises his father in his heart and splashes dirty water on him. It's clear that he takes it to please him. How can it be that he wants to steal it back? He's a good kid. Even if he wants it, he will go back.

in the heart of Tucao, Lu Yao still very serious way: "Dad, do not make complaints about the heart of a villain, I am not the kind of person who can not afford to lose, and the money lost will not come back."

"That's because your father and I got ahead."

"I don't care about you." It's very cold.

The father and son sang together and successfully tricked Jiang man. Jiang man didn't doubt it at all. He went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Father and son looked at each other with a smile and quietly clapped.

"Dad, can you stop slandering me like that next time?" Lu Yao lowered his voice.

"I'm not trying to divert your mother's attention. A man can bend and stretch. It's OK to suffer a little grievance."

Lu Yao can hang a pot with a small mouth. He always likes to be a man on his own. That's not the trick.

"Dad, you're insidious."

"Nonsense, I can't help you."

"Haha, no, no, read a book." Lu Yao began to fight. Lu Ming scratched his little head a few times. "It's not a small skill to be careless."