Cute wife counterattack: wrongly provoking a black male god

Chapter 409 An Old Account From Many Years Ago ([-])
Perhaps Zhang Mofei was just pestering Lu Zhenyang from the perspective of a child treating her little friend, but it made Lu Anyi feel that she saw her shadow in her back then.

Snowy roads are always difficult to walk, every road is blocked, the heater is turned on in the car, a layer of fog forms on the windows and the front windshield, Lu Anyi has to wipe it every once in a while.

Seeing the snow and ice outside, sitting in the car with the warm wind blowing, every time she encountered such a situation sitting in the car by herself, watching the passers-by walking outside shrank their necks from the cold, she would feel that she was already very happy.

But when she saw parents holding their children and helping them walk with their schoolbags and laughing, she felt cold and lonely.

The radio is on in the car. In snowy weather, every channel tells drivers to pay attention to driving safety. The pleasant voice of the radio anchor makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Lu Anyi is more looking forward to whether she will play a song she likes next. The car is basically driving at a slow speed in the urban area. After turning into a road with relatively smooth traffic, the car speeds up.

Zhang Xue was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looking out the window, her eyes seemed to be a little melancholy or sad, Lu Anyi was concentrating on driving and glanced at her from the corner of her eye.

"Mom, what are you thinking, why do you look so sad."

Hearing Lu Anyi's question, Zhang Xue looked away and recalled her thoughts. She lowered her head and sighed softly, "Your father has been away for more than five years. I don't know if he's cold or not when it snows."

Lu Anyi was also saddened by Zhang Xue's words, yes, her father has been away for more than five years, and she has not visited his grave for more than four of these five years.

Looking at Zhang Xue's gray hair, she buried her sadness in her heart, and forced a smile on her face, "Father must be very touched if he knows that you miss him so much."

"Would you still be moved when you're gone? What's known underground? It's all for the living to comfort the living. If your father is alive, Yao Wanwan won't be so rampant to curse Yang Yang."

Zhang Xue's eyes turned red as she spoke, and the smile on Lu Anyi's face froze. It turned out that Zhang Xue was still worried about Yao Wanwan's coming to the ward today with a chrysanthemum curse on Lu Zhenyang.

Thinking of Yao Wanwan going to the hospital to cause trouble, Lu Anyi thought about Yao Yi again, so she continued to ask Zhang Xue, "Mom, isn't Yao Yi really Yao Wan's son?"

"Yao Wanwan is not worthy of a seed in his life." Zhang Xue suddenly stared at her eyes and put on a vicious expression. Lu Anyi knew that she still cared about what Yao Wanwan said when he came to the ward today.

At the same time, he also answered Lu Anyi sideways. Yao Yi is indeed not Yao Wanwan's son. Hearing this answer, Lu Anyi was no longer curious, nor surprised, nor shocked.

She had guessed this question a long time ago, and besides, she was already surprised when Zhang Xuegang said it in the ward just now. Once some things were expected and verified, the degree of shock and novelty would not be so high.

"Mom, don't take what that old fox Yao Wanwan said to you. We, Yangyang, will be fine, and our Lu family won't lose their descendants."

These words are usually used by Pei Yifeng to comfort her, and now she also uses the words on the phone to comfort Zhang Xue, seeing Zhang Xue's face makes her feel deeply.

(End of this chapter)