So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Lu Zhenyang's eyes were a bit disdainful, and his tone was provocative. It's really strange that a child can interpret two different meanings with his eyes and tone.

When Lu Anyi heard about Liu Xizi and Zhang Yang, she couldn't help but secretly smiled in her heart, but she scolded Lu Zhenyang with a serious face and asked, "What do you know as a child?"

"Mom, you said that people who are said to be the most important point will usually become angry with embarrassment. Does your current appearance count?" Lu Zhenyang insisted on the principle of not being surprising and endless.

"Lu Zhenyang..." Lu Anyi called out to Lu Zhenyang, and was deceived by his innocent eyes for a second or two.

Lu Zhenyang asked flatly, "What are you doing?"

Lu Anyi felt that children like Lu Zhenyang could never be tolerated, so she decided to follow the plan in her heart and asked, "How old are you?"

Lu Zhenyang quickly replied, "Four years old."

Lu Anyi stopped what she was doing, and looked at Lu Zhenyang with a frown. She felt that she would definitely be faster than people of the same age, because she kept frowning.

"It's really sad. You have passed through childhood, adolescence, and adolescence, and entered middle age." Lu Anyi shook her head after speaking, with a very helpless look.

"Have you packed it? I'm so sleepy and I want to sleep." Lu Zhenyang said that the wind would bring rain, and he stretched out his hands and yawned, wanting to climb up his little bed.

Lu Anyi helped Lu Zhenyang cover the thin quilt, patted his chest, and said softly, "You go to bed first, mom has to go to work, she's in the living room, call me if you need anything."

"Understood, mom, go to bed early, good night." Lu Zhenyang was very polite when he should be polite, and would say good morning and good night to Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng every day.

Lu Anyi turned off the lights and went out the door, closed the door gently, entered the living room and turned on the computer, stared at the computer for a while, and then started to check the information.

It was almost ten o'clock, and Pei Yifeng hadn't come back yet. Lu Anyi went into the room and closed the door to sleep without taking a picture after taking a shower.

Waking up early the next morning, I found Pei Yifeng sitting at the dining table, eating breakfast and reading a magazine.

Lu Anyi ignored Pei Yifeng, sent Lu Zhenyang to the bathroom, and stood at the door waiting for Lu Zhenyang to finish using the bathroom before going in to wash up.

After washing, Lu Anyi went to the kitchen, cooked two bowls of noodles and brought them out. When she came out, she found Lu Zhenyang sitting beside Pei Yifeng, eating the sandwich Pei Yifeng had prepared for him, and drinking Pei Yifeng's milk.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Lu Anyi gave Lu Zhenyang a hard look, and cursed in her heart that this kid is really worthless.

But looking back, she thought about it again, it seems that it has nothing to do with the child, isn't the purpose of her staying here to let Lu Zhenyang feel the father's love, she believes that no matter what happens to Pei Yifeng, her child will not be ignored.

This child really lacks paternal love, she can do whatever she wants to do, she can provide the child with food, clothing, schooling, and maternal love, but she cannot give the child paternal love.

Lu Anyi sat opposite Pei Yifeng and Lu Zhenyang, and pushed a small bowl of noodles in front of Lu Zhenyang, "Hurry up and eat noodles."

Kid Lu Zhenyang obediently dragged the noodles to his mouth and ate two big mouthfuls. This kid will not offend anyone.

The weekend passed quickly. On Monday morning, Lu Anyi sent Lu Zhenyang to the kindergarten and went to the court. There was a case to be held in the morning.