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Chapter 205 Sang Baiyue (12)

This winter vacation, Sang Baiyue's house was packed to the brim.

She, Lu Zhenzhong, two children, Lu's mother, in addition, there are extra staff necessary for the family's winter and summer vacations: Ayu and Daewoo.

Da Yu, who is a freshman, is full of vigor and vigor, and every strand of his hair is full of vigor. When Sang Baiyue sees him, he can't help but imagine the future Sang Ziqi.The love for Sang Ziqi also transferred to Daewoo unconsciously.

Sang Baiyue bought a complete set of equipment for Daewoo, shoes, clothes, a cross-body backpack, a hat, and also bought an ipad and a laptop.The thick Daewoo was so spoiled that he couldn't even close his mouth.

The mother-in-law blamed Sang Baiyue for spending too much money on the child, and she blamed her sincerely.Sang Baiyue could feel that her mother-in-law was increasingly treating her as her own.

Sang Baiyue shook her mother-in-law with a smile, and said, "Boys, you can't be stingy. Let's equip Daewoo with equipment, which is equivalent to fertilizing the saplings. These things can make Daewoo confident and generous, and it's a good deal."

Lu's mother half understood, she pointed at Xiaoyu: "Dayu is big, so I want to buy it. Then Xiaoyu is still young, how can I buy it for her?"

Sang Baiyue glanced at Xiaoyu, who was wearing the lavender down jacket she bought for her. This down jacket really cost a lot of money.Sang Baiyue tapped her chin with her index finger, and began to use the editor's ability to respond quickly: "Xiaoyu is a little girl, so of course she should be pampered. Otherwise, what should I do if I get tricked away with a lollipop?"

Xiaoyu jumped up and down: "That's right."

Lu Zhenzhong was sitting at the dining table, looking at the scene in front of him cheerfully. His eyes swept over Daewoo, the sofa guest, Xiaoyu, the floor guest in the bedroom, Sang Ziqi, the little sojourner on the bed in the master bedroom, and his eternally sharp-hearted daughter, Zhenqi. Finally, his eyes fell on On the mother's face, she said leisurely: "Mom, how about we sell the house in Anting and buy another one near the city?"

"Huh?" Mother Lu was surprised.An Ting's house has special meaning to her.Everyone knows that the house in Anting was bought by old man Lu.

"Buy the new house between me and Xiaobai going to work, and it won't be so hard for anyone to run on weekends."

"Oh! Good!" Mother Lu agreed in a second.

Sang Baiyue was helping little Sangzi wipe his mouth, when he was surprised that Lu Zhenzhong was going to sell the house, she wiped her hands on her eyes.Everyone knows that real estate before marriage is private property, and once it is bought and sold after marriage, it becomes the joint property of the husband and wife.Lu Zhenzhong sold the house upside down, and the risks involved were huge.Don't be wary of her?

Lu Zhenzhong seemed unaware of Sang Baiyue's astonished gaze, and said to himself: "I bought a house, and with my 100 million deposit in my hand, if I borrow more, I should be able to buy a house that is about the same size as before. That's right. One thing, the child's household registration must be moved out, which is equivalent to withdrawing from the education highland, I don't know if the child's mother agrees or not?"

Sang Baiyue suddenly met Lu Zhenzhong's gaze, and there were flames dancing in that gaze, which looked warm and bright.The same pair of eyes once glanced at her expressionlessly, as if looking at the air.She has a deep understanding of the gap.Therefore, cherish the warmth of the moment.

"Aren't you afraid that we will divorce later, and I will take half of your property?"

"After all the storms and waves, do you really think we will capsize on a sunny day?"

Sang Baiyue smiled back.

The reason why Mrs. Hua didn't come with her was because she moved to Lao Zhang's rented house.The two huddled together to keep warm, and neither of them mentioned the matter of marriage.Two people who added up to over 100 years old lived together.

Lao Zhang, who had been educated by his previous marriage, cherishes Mrs. Hua very much.Sister-in-law Hua will be strong all her life, fearing that she will be left behind by her peers, she tries her best to drive her unworthy husband forward. At this moment, she finally doesn't have to worry about it.

For Mrs. Hua, the former trainer who retired from a major automobile manufacturer is already out of reach.She no longer has the desire to drive a man forward.

Over half a century old, his mentality changed, Lao Zhang guarded the woman who could make him hot soup and hot meals, and lived a very stable life.

During the days when Lu Zhenzhong was preparing to change houses, Sang Baiyue attended a wedding.

This wedding, the situation is very complicated, if it is not an insider, it will never be possible to know the truth.

A psychological counselor who is a man but wishes to be a woman, and an art teacher who, as a woman, desires to be a man even more in her perception of herself, they are married.

From squabbling on the Internet, to getting closer in order to resist, to secretly dating in the name of "fighting", to sending wedding invitations to her and Ruolin in the group, to be honest, Sang Baiyue was kept in the dark the whole time .

She was half angry, half curious, and asked how the roles of the living treasures would be allocated on their wedding night?Ruoxi was so angry that she put her hands on her hips.Ruomeng smiled and waved at Sang Baiyue: "I really want to know? Come here, I'll tell you."

However, looking at Ruo Meng's uncertain gaze and thick arms, Sang Baiyue felt that it would be safer to stay by Ruo Lin's side obediently.

Back home from that wedding, Sang Baiyue kept feeling that reality was more bizarre than fiction, and Lu Zhenzhong agreed for the first time, and even told a bizarre story that happened in his life.

It all started with his father's illness, but he failed to get back the medical money from Sang Baiyue.Such a beginning made Sang Baiyue blush.Fortunately, the intimacy of the moment can support her.

Lu Zhenzhong talked about Jin Yaming's magnanimity, his wealth and wisdom, his small treasury in vain, and his fate of being entangled with Jin Yaming several times since then.

Sang Baiyue listened very carefully, and she was very grateful to He Qi when she heard that the scumbag got divorced.Hearing that the scumbag loves mistress, she gritted her teeth with hatred.Hearing that the child was diagnosed with autism, Sang Baiyue's face was suddenly clouded.

Sang Baiyue's expression encouraged Lu Zhenzhong to speak in as much detail as possible.

In the end, when it came to Guanguan Dayi, the notary office signed an indefinite gift of the right to use the villa. In order not to let He Qi face the pressure of his autistic son alone, Jin Yaming resolutely said goodbye to his love and returned to He Qi. around.

There were tears in Sang Baiyue's eyes.

In this world, among ordinary people, maybe there are not 100% villains, right?

The two sighed with emotion, and were about to hold hands, turn off the lights, and go to sleep.

The light was turned off, and the little hands were stretched, but they didn't sleep well.

Little Sangzi Qi, pushed the door open and came in without hesitation.

This little guy, do you sleep in the first half and the second half?
Sang Baiyue enthusiastically made room for Wa, and Lu Zhenzhong had no choice but to calm down his turbulent enthusiasm alone.

Maybe this is life, and it cannot happen 100% according to one's wishes, but there are also small beautiful things hidden in the unsatisfactory.For example, the son gong and gong, even abandoning his mother, and gong into his arms.The warm little body directly penetrated his muscles and bones, and the heat reached his heart, making his heart beat faster.

This is his son.

This is his hope.

This is his future.

"When I was a child, my dad liked to hang me in his coat in the winter. Did he feel the touch of life as I do now?"

Sang Baiyue blinked her eyes in the dark night, immersed in Lu Zhenzhong's lyrical feelings.

--The end
Yuyi Village No. 54

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