Chapter 140 Which Child Are You?
Lu Siming didn't take this seriously. To be a successful person, you must first have the courage to admit your mistakes.

Drunk back to Ning's house, he fell asleep after grooming, and then had a dream that he hadn't seen for a long time. In the dream, it was just a little different from before. In the previous dream, there was a cry, calling his daddy, crying like hell Fei clamored to find a wife by himself to give birth to his bear child, but this time he fell into a dream, calling him Daddy with a bright smile on his face.

Shouting can be happy.

Lu Siming didn't hear him cry for a while, and he wasn't used to it.

Then I heard, the tiger-headed and tiger-brained child turned around and called Mommy.

He looked along the line of sight, the woman had a smile on her face, approaching from a distance, just when he held his breath and was about to see his face clearly, he woke up from the dream, something hit him, and he punched out subconsciously. .

A sneer sounded, wrapped his fists, and said in a disgusted tone, "Stinky boy, dare to attack your father, it's against you."

Hearing this voice, Lu Siming was in an extremely bad mood, and his thin lips spat out slightly, "A father who doesn't exist in my memory, what kind of father is he?"

"Ah…"

"You like to play amnesia when you get sick, is it my fault?"

"I don't blame you even for the father who has some kind of illness in his own son. Who is to blame? You are talking about my mother who has been dead for many years?"

As Lu Siming spoke, he slowly got up and called Hu Jiu.

Hu Jiu poked his head in from the door, and at the same time came in a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Ning Tao, and called out respectfully, "Uncle Lu, Siming is still sick..."

The man with a height of 1.8 meters [-], a strong figure, and his eyes full of fortitude let it go, pulled up a stool and sat down beside the bed: "Xingle, he has the same virtue whether he is sick or not. If you are sick, let you recuperate. I hate you." Get in the way, I said I was looking for a wife, and I arranged for you, but you don't feel it, so you have met someone yourself?"

Lu Siming said flatly, "You also said that you are a match, not a nanny. How can it be so fast."

Lu Qianxing laughed angrily when he heard that, and stretched out his hand to grab him. Strange to say, Lu Siming obviously didn't see it, but as soon as the hand approached, he immediately noticed it, and snapped it open.

"Look, you still want to find a daughter-in-law without changing your bad habit of keeping people close, are you dreaming?!"

"You inherited it, who is to blame?!" Lu Siming said calmly.

All the men in the Lu family have a bad habit, which is cleanliness.

Doesn't like being touched, especially women.

If you touch it, you will be irritable. In short, you will become a different person, the kind that your parents don't recognize.

Lu Qianxing was so angry that he kicked it out. Lu Siming couldn't see that he had suffered a dull loss, so he admitted it and scolded him childishly.

Lu Qianxing managed to beat him up, relieved a lot of anger, and said, "No matter how naive I am, I'm still your father. What a pity. Obviously, what I want is a girl, so why are they all male fetuses?"

When the daughter-in-law had the first child, the eldest was a man, so forget it, he accepted it.

The second one is just a girl.

But when he had the second child, he was full of expectations, but he waited until the child came out, and took it with him.

It was a bolt from the blue.

The son is a natural enemy, but no matter what, he is also his own child. He pinches his nose and admits it. Who knows, the boss is okay, but the second child has a natural rebellious temper.

Lu Siming was depressed, and said in a low voice, "Girls prefer boys, be careful to pull out your oxygen tube when you get old."

Ning Cang silently turned his face away, neither heard nor heard.

Lu Qianxing said, "I don't expect you to take care of the old age." He had already planned to stay in a nursing home when he was old.

Dislike is nothing but disgust, but after all, it is his own son, his expression froze, "When do you plan to have surgery on your eyes?"

Before Lu Siming could answer, he said, "Don't tell me you won't have surgery, even though the success rate is only [-]%, there is still a chance, right? The big deal is that you won't see it, anyway, you can't see it now." arrive."

Lu Siming pursed his thin lips, and just when Lu Qianxing thought the brat was about to refuse again, he heard him say, "I'll think about it later."

Wait until I think about it, instead, I don't.

That is, there is room for negotiation.

A hint of surprise flashed across Lu Qianxing's eyes, oh my, my wife is blessed by the spirit of heaven, this bastard is going to have a bad day, so he suppressed the surprise and didn't force him, "Okay, I'll find it for you, When you're ready, call me when you're ready, and I'll pick you up."

"Okay." Lu Siming agreed directly.

The father and son fell into a stalemate. It seemed that they had nothing to say. Lu Qianxing sat down for a while, thinking about going back and explaining to the old mother, so he got up and planned to leave. When he got up, he suddenly stepped on something and let out a cry Looking down, he picked it up playfully, "Paper crane?"

Lu Siming stretched out his hand, "Give it back to me."

Lu Qianxing looked at the origami crane folded from green paper, returned it, and said curiously, "I crushed the one you folded, so fold a new one."

Hearing that it was broken, Lu Siming felt a little regretful, but he didn't know where the regret came from, probably because he hadn't seen what it looked like yet.

"No, it's just a paper crane."

In addition, the old man didn't do it on purpose, so he wouldn't lose his temper over it.

When Lu Qianxing left, he suddenly looked sideways at Hu Jiu, casually asked some details about his life that he could go back to and explain to his old mother, and suddenly said, "This kid is recuperating here. Come."

"Sir, it wasn't bought by the boss, it was given by Miss Guan. The boss did me a little favor before." Hu Jiu replied subconsciously.

Lu Qianxing's eyes flickered with interest when he got the words, Miss Guan?The brat is surrounded by the opposite sex?

A group of people walked out, and suddenly, a small figure ran up, with short legs, so when they crossed the threshold, they were stumbled, fell, and fell straight at Lu Qianxing's feet.

"Little friend, are you alright?" Lu Qianxing asked, just about to squat down and give him a hand.

"It's okay." Baozi replied childishly, got up, raised his head and smiled at Lu Qianxing, and Lu Qianxing, who was looking directly at him, couldn't help but smile, "Which family are you from?"

(End of this chapter)

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