big city small home

Chapter 53

The next day.

Lu Zhenzhong has not healed from the sadness of meeting Jing Li yesterday.The nine or ten o'clock sun shone in through the shabby curtains.Whether he woke up or not, he just didn't remember.With his head on his arms, he was lying on the bed, thinking wildly.

The phone beeps.

Sang Baiyue sent three QR codes for payment to Lu Zhenzhong.The total amount is as high as 4, which is the cost of her daughter's three interest classes in English, painting and ballet.At the beginning of the Cold War, Lu Zhenzhong turned off the automatic transfer function in the salary card.

Lu Zhenzhong carefully read the message sent by Sang Baiyue.Except for the brief text description, there is no half-sentence.Can he still count on her conscience and reason?

Lu Zhenzhong did not pay for any QR code.This move soon ushered in Sang Baiyue's first call since the Cold War.

"Do you want to pay for Zhen Qi's fee?" Sang Baiyue asked.The voice was as flat as saying that the sun rose as usual yesterday.

"No." Lu Zhenzhong's tone was unusually cold.

She thought that Sang Baiyue's crazy attack would be ushered in, and she could disturb three points even if she was doing paper work for no reason, not to mention that the concept of a man supporting a family was also recognized in Shanghai.Unexpectedly, Sang Baiyue breathed a sigh of relief as if she had completed her task.

"OK," she said, and hung up the phone.

That's it?Lu Zhenzhong looked at the phone and couldn't believe it.Something went wrong.

Not half a minute later, Sang Baiyue called again: "Why don't you pay?" The question was a question, but it didn't mean to question at all.

"No money."

"OK." Sang Baiyue finished speaking and hung up the phone again.

In less than half a minute, Sang Baiyue called for the third time.This time, even Lu Zhenzhong understood that it must be Mama Sang's messenger behind the scenes.Sang Baiyue was so annoyed that she hastily followed suit.

This time he answered the phone, not as conflicted as the previous two times, and his tone was no longer cold.

"Zhenqi is your daughter..." Sang Baiyue said casually.

"It's also Ni's daughter." Lu Zhenzhong returned from a long way.

"OK."

Just when Lu Zhenzhong thought the phone was about to hang up again, there was a burst of screaming. "Oh, don't poke me... I have a phone number from Iraq, and I will talk to myself... Here comes again and again, every day Tang Seng talks about me, and tells me that I don't listen to me anymore. I have called and called, Len How can I... ouch."

After Sang Baiyue said "Ayo", the call ended.

Lu Zhenzhong sat up.Light-transmitting four-corner windows.He couldn't remember what scenery was outside the window at all.

The hatred towards Sang Baiyue is like thin ice meeting the warm sun, silently melting.

After all, I have been a couple for five years, even though they are weekend couples.Lu Zhenzhong knew that Sang Baiyue was forced to study by her strong mother Sang since she was a child. She started studying at the age of 3 and continued to work.Sang Baiyue both loves and hates her mother.Now he also knows that she swept away all her peers, but she couldn't fall in love with the boy he had a crush on for ten years.It wasn't until the age of 30 that I settled for the next best thing and married him.

Sang Baiyue's call confirmed Sang's mother's intervention in Xiao's family.Of course, it can also be imagined that Sang Baiyue used Lu Zhenzhong's cognition, mother and daughter acted together, and Sang's mother sacrificed herself to whitewash her daughter.

The truth can never be seen clearly.

Jing Li taught him a lesson yesterday with the most perfect happiness in the world, making him depressed and calm today.So calm that I dare not think about "divorce" again.

It is said that sons and daughters love each other, but heroes are short of breath.Lu Zhenzhong, who only had a borrowed 10 yuan in hand, was even more short-tempered.Lu Zhenzhong thought, at least Sang Baiyue is a financially independent woman, at least she is Xiao Zhenqi's biological mother, at least she will not dislike him for not making great achievements, at least she will give him a family in name.

If Sang Baiyue is willing to compromise and is willing to give him even 30 yuan, he is also willing to turn a blind eye and ignore the previous suspicions.After all, between him and her, there is a little treasure that he is destined not to let go of in this life.

Unfortunately, after "Ouch", Sang Baiyue didn't call again.

The bedroom door was knocked cautiously.Lu Zhenzhong got up and opened the door, and saw his mother looking at him with a happy smile.Every time Lu's mother saw her tall son, she couldn't help but smile on her face, and her eyes shone with maternal love.

"My son, your sister said that I will have hot pot for lunch today. Let me ask your opinion."

"Okay, let's eat hot pot."

"Okay. Then you continue to sleep." Lu's mother happily helped Lu Zhenzhong close the door.Lu Zhenzhong swiped his phone for a while in the room, checked the company email, and finally walked out.

The hot pot ingredients on the table have been prepared in sevens and eights.

Elder sister Lu Mei poked her head out from the kitchen, she looked smiling.For her, although life is always one bad thing after another, fortunately, all the bad things have been solved.Although the two children are always worried, they are both growing up healthy and healthy.

The five flavors are mixed, and anticipation is her only sweetness.

Lu Mei ordered Xiaoyu to do this or that, but Xiaoyu still did it, but when she heard that she had been ordered too much, she teased her and asked why her mother didn't tell her brother to do it?The mother and daughter had a small quarrel.It's a harmless little mouth grinder, no need to be persuaded.

Lu Zhenzhong was looking at the plates of hot pot ingredients that had been washed and put away, while Lu's mother was watching him.Lu Zhenzhong was about to reach out to squeeze a deep-fried dough stick to eat, when he suddenly heard his mother sigh: "My son, you have gray hair."

Lu Zhenzhong quickly covered his temples with his hands.Stress can really make people grow old.He has indeed been feeling physically weak recently because of too many things on his mind.

"My son, tell mom the truth, do you have no money to see a doctor?"

Lu Zhenzhong opened his mouth quickly, stuttering because he was stabbed in the wrong place: "No. It's just that I've been busy recently."

Mother Lu was worried.

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Really."

Lu Mei stuck her head out from the kitchen and said that the hot pot dipping sauce was gone.She untied the apron belt tied behind her, and said she was going to the supermarket at the gate of the community to buy it.

"Smelly Xiaoyu! Look at the apron you tied for me! You've tied it to a dead end! Help me untie it!"

Seeing the mother and daughter dilly-dallying, Lu's father volunteered to go out to buy.

"Grandpa, remember to buy two spicy ones." Daewoo, who had been wandering all the time, yelled in his male duck voice.

After eating fried dough sticks, Lu Zhenzhong twisted his fingers to digest the remaining fat by himself.He actually likes the fireworks at home.Probably he lived alone in Anting too lonely.

Everyone waited for Papa Lu for a long time, but Papa Lu didn't come back. "Really, I forget to bring my mobile phone every time I go out." Lu Mei complained.She sent her son to find Grandpa, but Daewoo asked her why she didn't send Xiaoyu?Calling her daughter to find Grandpa, Xiaoyu asked her why she didn't send her brother?
"Brilliant! I can't stand anyone, can I?"

Forced by the authority of their mothers, the children who competed with each other had no choice but to drag each other out together.Unexpectedly, this time I went out and never came back.Until the hot pot soup was bubbling, the three people who went out still did not come back.

(End of this chapter)