Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 334 Chu Zihang and Mother
"Yo, senior."

At the airport, Lu Mingfei was carrying a suitcase, a beige turtleneck sweater was covered with a brown windbreaker, the hem of which hung down to his calf, black high boots were soft and fitted to his feet, he walked neatly, his smile was brighter than the warm winter sun, and his hair was thick Tenacious growth, full of vitality that young people should have.

Chu Zihang was wearing sunglasses and his whole body was black, standing there quietly with a tennis bag on his back.

He nodded and reached out to take Lu Mingfei's luggage.

Lu Mingfei brought a lot of things when he returned to China, a 28-inch trolley case, which was just stuck on the standard line, and if it was a little bigger to 32 inches, it was forbidden to check in some flights, and there was also a mountaineering bag, which he carried on his own. Swollen and bulging, it looks heavy. Speaking of which, on the plane, the girl sitting next to him looked at Lu Mingfei, who was slender but could not be compared to strong. She dragged the mountaineering bag up and down with one hand. It was all pretending to be air, the girl stared blankly for a long time, even secretly thinking about whether she could squeeze the big boy's arm, her face turned red.

It was also this one who thought about why he had to ask Lu Ming for a phone number all the way. Would he feel that his old lady was too frivolous, but it would be a pity to miss it, ahhh, be more reserved, wait, is this brother an adult?
She was pondering, her face was shy and worried at times, Lu Mingfei looked at this person strangely several times, was he feeling unwell?Without thinking too much, continue reading.

The girl who peeked at Lu Mingfei again noticed "Norse Mythology". The plane was in cruising mode, with clouds and a lot of blue sky outside the window. The quiet boy was holding a book and reading seriously.

What kind of international star is this?

When she was about to leave the station, the girl finally plucked up the courage. He wanted to stop the boy, ask him aggressively to borrow his cell phone, then call himself, and then said to him with an impeccable gentle smile.

"Brother, don't forget to play with your sister."

Also at this time.

"Yo, senior."

She followed the direction that Lu Mingfei greeted, and saw the cold boy.

pretty.

Chu Zihang took Lu Mingfei's suitcase, and Lu Mingfei smiled and talked about the interesting things in the past few months, and asked him how he was doing in the capital, Chu Zihang responded one by one, although he was cold, but very serious.

While chatting, Chu Zihang glanced back, and saw a few girls looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally, with strange expressions, as if lonely, and some with relieved smiles, which made people puzzled.

However, there is no danger.

After closing the Maybach's trunk and closing the door, Lu Mingfei fastened his seat belt, Chu Zihang said "Start" to the console, and the Maybach ignited.

Lu Mingfei looked at it curiously, Norma is a creation beyond the times, putting it aside, the operating system of this Maybach can also be called high-tech.

The beautiful scenery kept receding, and they gradually drove towards the densely populated city center.

This time Lu Mingfei is staying at Chu Zihang's house when he returns to China. It's not bad for his uncle's house, but he always feels that it will be troublesome. Auntie is a person with strong self-esteem. Now he will probably only make things difficult for his uncle when he goes back. After all, it is true There are very few things in life that are black and white, and more of a mess. My aunt is not as good as Lu Mingfei's mother, and her son is not as good as Lu Mingfei. Ordinary people don't think about working hard. Changing fate is more about complaining and nagging.

Lu Mingfei saw the photos of his parents when they were young in Angers. The handsome man and the gentle woman, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are gods and couples. This photo will probably be very exciting, and it may not necessarily cause tears.

Now, I would indeed feel emotional, but Lu Mingfei suddenly thought, what was my uncle like when he was young?

Dad and uncle are biological brothers, right? They looked alike when they were young. Was the uncle so handsome back then? After so many years, he has become a year-round uncle with a beer belly.

He remembered that it should be half a year ago, when his uncle was buying a high-quality imitation watch on Ziyang Street, he ran into him who was setting up a stall. By the way, Han Ye was there at the time, so he invited Lu Mingfei and Han Ye to dinner, and got so drunk Not looking good, and left a sum of cash for Lu Mingfei before leaving.

In a blink of an eye, it was half a year.

Chu Zihang lives in the villa area, no need to register, the guard recognizes this Maybach.

"That's it, Xia Mi didn't come."

"She has an older brother to take care of, and she can't get out."

"I can understand, I can understand, after all, I am a relative."

Chu Zihang vaguely described to Lu Mingfei Xia Mi's brother, whose mind was always at the age of seven or eight. Even the most euphemistic word like mental retardation was extremely harsh. Sometimes reality is like this, cold , Many people are born with shortcomings, which means great cruelty to themselves and their families.

"Senior."

Lu Mingfei said.

"It looks like that Xia Mi is a very nice girl."

"Ah."

The Maybach parked in the garage, and they walked into the garden. Su Xiaoyan was watering the flowers. At that time, the young Su Xiaoyan was the most beautiful girl in the dance troupe, and the number of suitors was countless. They gave gifts in different ways, roses Don't spend money like that, there is even a son from a rich family who made a special trip to learn the violin for her, just to be able to accompany Su Xiaoyan.

Therefore, when Su Xiaoyan decided to abandon everything and be with that man who couldn't find anything related to Tianjiao except his name Tianjiao, many people were surprised.

Sometimes Su Xiaoyan herself wondered, what happened to him back then, he was so devoted to that guy, he had no money and no power, he was good-looking, but just because of his face did he make himself desperate?

no.

Thinking back, Su Xiaoyan still remembered the sunshine and the wind back then, that man had endless topics to talk about, he could fold patterns that didn't repeat with just a piece of paper, and the bicycle rattled and rattled.

The man who gave roses, perfume, and bags grabbed a lot of them.

But Chu Tianjiao was the only man who took her to climb over the wall, dance in the heavy rain, and catch frogs in the fields all night.

Even if you divorce later, even if you remarry later.

Su Xiaoyan should still have that man in her heart.

"This is classmate Lu."

Su Xiaoyan greeted with a smile.

"Hello Auntie."

"I'm tired all the way. Come on, let's go into the house. Auntie will clean up the room for you to see if it fits."

She handed over the water pipe to the nanny, enthusiastically leading the way.

The guest room given to Lu Mingfei is just opposite to Chu Zihang, with white sheets, blue curtains, plenty of sunlight, and it is very clean.

Lu Mingfei followed Su Xiaoyan to get acquainted with the room. Chu Zihang was at the door, which was surprising. His junior and teacher was also very good at talking, which made his mother laugh non-stop. Chu Zihang's gaze swept all corners of the room He still remembered how happy she looked when he told his mother the day before yesterday that a classmate was coming to live at home.

"It must be entertained well."

"Zihang finally took his friends home."

Talking like this, his mother said everything to clean up a decent guest room. At that time, Chu Zihang was hesitant to speak. He knew his mother too well. Lucky women are like this. I don't even know about the quilt cover. If there is no nanny at home, it will be a mess.

Chu Zihang thought that this time was also her mother's 3-minute enthusiasm, and it's good to pass the interest, but I didn't expect that Su Xiaoyan was very serious. She not only watched videos on the Internet, but also asked her own nanny for advice. It's not about cosmetics and bars on the phone, but about tips for decorating a room.

Mom really wants to do this well.

Chu Zihang thought.

Probably in her eyes, Su Xiaoyan must be very happy that her son, who has always been a loner and withdrawn, finally invites his classmates to play at home one day.

"Auntie, you look so young, I thought you were the elder sister of the senior."

"No, I'm old and old."

Although she said so, but seeing Su Xiaoyan's face, she was obviously very happy.

"Right, this one."

Lu Mingfei took out a box of cosmetics from the suitcase.

"A friend of mine brought it from Paris. I heard it is very suitable for you, auntie."

"That's so embarrassing, it's too precious!"

Su Xiaoyan was really a little surprised. She usually researched cosmetics with her little sisters. She recognized that the one that Lu Mingfei brought out was very precious and limited edition, but they couldn't buy it if they had money.

Moreover, cosmetics are very picky, and if one is not handled well, it will cause allergies. This one is very suitable for Su Xiaoyan's skin. It seems that Lu Mingfei has done his homework in advance.

Su Xiaoyan didn't think much about it, she was not a person who was good at thinking, and she didn't need to use her brain for many things, someone had already helped her to think carefully, such as this cosmetic, Chu Zihang accurately memorized Su Xiaoyan's skin characteristics , what cosmetics are suitable, and which ingredients are allergic to, all in my heart.

Chu Zihang cooks for dinner, Su Xiaoyan wants to do it, but she is not good at cooking, some people are like this, they are naturally at odds with the kitchen, obviously Su Xiaoyan has signed up for so many home economics courses, but she can't make a decent meal Chu Zihang's home-cooked food is not as good as Chu Zihang's. He learned his cooking skills from the recipes, and the taste is better than the hotel's.

Chu Zihang wore an apron, cut meat, washed vegetables, and took care of three pots at the same time, one soup, one fish, and one pot of bones. He scooped up the soup and tasted it, his lips were tight, the muscles of his forearms were so beautiful.

There was SpongeBob SquarePants in the living room, the volume was loud, Su Xiaoyan peeked into the kitchen like a thief, and asked quietly.

"Well, classmate Lu, my son hangs him, is there any girl who is better at playing?"

You can see the vague excitement from Su Xiaoyan's face.

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.

He had always been curious before, how could senior Chu with a paralyzed face be so gossip, it turned out to be hereditary, look at the current aunt, the look of excited inquiring about gossip, was carved out of the same mold.

When eating chopsticks and Chu Zihang washed his hands and sat down, he found that his mother and Lu Mingfei were looking at him with strange eyes, why, is there something on my face?

Of course there are no things. Chu Zihang has always been careful in doing things, so that he didn't notice something stuck on his face.

But what happened to the eyes of mother and Master Lu?

Su Xiaoyan is a person who still retains the waywardness of a child. There is no rule in her family that she must not talk when eating. She even took the lead in demonstrating that this pork rib is delicious and that braised fish is also good to show off to Lu Mingfei. It doesn't matter if her cooking skills are not good, and her son's cooking skills can make her happy for a long time.

Chu Zihang didn't pay attention to it at first. He knew Su Xiaoyan too well, and knew that his mother was such a person. A lucky woman, or heartless, were all descriptions of her.

Just chatting, is there something wrong, why did mother and Lu Shi mention Xia Mi, what does our meal have to do with Xia Mi?
Chu Zihang was expressionless and confused.

"It's rude."

Su Xiaoyan blamed him angrily.

"Zihang, what about you, what are you doing in a daze, that girl named Xia Mi, when will you ask her to come over and have a meal together?"

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei agreed.

The carrot was crisp and juicy, and it was pleasing to the eye with green onions. Chu Zihang picked up a chopstick, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

He looked at his mother and at Master Lu.

Not a word.

Probably because of Lu Mingfei's presence, Su Xiaoyan maintained the appearance that a good mother should have. She rarely went out, watched TV obediently at home, and talked on the phone with her little sister very gently, curled up wrapped in a silver blanket In the sofa, it looks like a lazy cat.

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei were playing games in the living room. The two big boys were sitting together, fiddling with the game controller. Su Xiaoyan glanced at them from time to time, her eyes were full of relief. Her Zihang finally had what a boy should have. look like.

Unlike other parents who get furious when they see their children playing games, Su Xiaoyan has always hoped that Chu Zihang would take the initiative to play games, but this child is so obedient and sensible. Children are also distressing.

Finally, her Zihang also has friends, and will invite friends to play at home, and play video games with friends, doing what boys of this age should do.

Su Xiaoyan remembered the photo that Lu Mingfei secretly showed her. That girl must be called Xia Mi.

As expected of my son, his vision is really good.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang play games in completely two styles, one yells, the other is as quiet as an old monk, not only in movement, but also in their sitting postures, Lu Mingfei is very casual, how comfortable he is, Chu As for Zihang, he seems to be participating in a Japanese tea ceremony, sitting upright, with a serious face, his arms drooping naturally, holding the handle tightly, and he doesn't know how to move the rest of his body, only his fingers, pressing the keys quickly and accurately, saying Get up, if you replace this handle with a wooden fish, you can say that Chu Zihang is an old monk who has entered meditation and there are many people who believe it.

"Yes!"

Lu Mingfei raised his hand high and looked at Chu Zihang.

The two looked at each other.

"Come,"

Lu Mingfei reminded him.

"Hi-five, senior."

Chu Zihang raised his hand and lay down on the ground.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

Celebrating is celebrating, and high-fives are right, but I always feel that something seems weird.

"Pause."

Chu Zihang went into the kitchen, warmed the milk in a small milk pot, took out the glass that had been soaked in hot water, and poured the milk into it.

"Mom, have a glass of milk."

He said to Su Xiaoyan who was wrapped into a ball.

Under the light was the boy's gentle side face, Su Xiaoyan squinted and smiled.

"Zihang, son."

"Mother."

Chu Zihang said.

"Have a glass of milk, go to bed."

(End of this chapter)