After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Lu Mu pursed her lower lip and her breath sank. "Your father and I have been married for decades. I can't see his mood? My only regret is that I didn't follow him to work every day, otherwise I wouldn't let him do so many bad things behind my back. "

Lu Yao jumped in her heart, quickly put down her glass and comforted, "don't think about the past. Isn't he punished now? Prison is the sanction of the law. If you are paralyzed at home, it is your compensation. You are not wrong. It is him who is wrong. "

"Also, I'll ask later. Maybe I can ask something. Don't think about it. No matter how much he has in mind, he won't hide from you at this time."

Lu Mu sighed and didn't speak again.

After that, Lu Yao taught Tian Tian to write for a while in her bedroom. After the little girl went to bed, she went out of the room.

Lu's mother just came out of the bathroom after washing, wiped her hair and asked, "is the child asleep?"

Lu Yao walked over, took a towel to wipe her and nodded, "well, actually, I brought her back to try to alleviate her autism symptoms. This is the way I think with my senior brother."

Lu Mu sat down, raised her eyebrows and asked, "so you and Xiao Xiang?"

Yes?

"I've made it clear. Don't joke with me about him in the future." Lu Yao smiled briskly.

Lu Mu didn't seem surprised at all. Oh, she said lightly, "it seems that you still can't let Xiao Shao go."

Know the daughter Mo ruo's mother. She saw the end of the story when the boy chased the door, but she naturally turned to her daughter. No matter what choice she made, she wouldn't say more.

Lu Yao immediately turned her eyes and turned her lips. "Who can't let him go? They're not the only two men in the world."

She doesn't have a choice yet, does she?

"But I only have one daughter. No matter what you choose, mom respects you." Lu Mu said solemnly.

Lu Yao was stunned. She was moved by her sudden words. She hugged her and said with gratitude: "Mom, you are so kind."

"Oh, come on, don't be numb. Wash and sleep quickly." Lu's mother pushed her, smoked a towel and wiped her hair.

Lu Yao smiled, raised her chin, pointed to the door of another bedroom and asked, "did dad sleep?"

Lu Mu's expression was pale. She turned back to the bathroom and left a sentence, "you can't see it yourself."

Lu Yao shook her head and gently pushed the door into Lu Fu's room.

The people on the bed seemed to feel the movement and closed their eyes.

Lu Yao didn't see it, but he approached and looked at him. Then he sat down next to the bed and said faintly, "OK, don't pretend, it's me."

During this time, there were only three of them at home. When she came back every night, Lu Mu would tell her about his mood during the day. Although she comforted Lu Mu just now, it doesn't mean she doesn't think much.

Still nothing.

Lu Yao picked her eyebrows and smiled, "are you still pretending? Well, since you don't want to say it, keep holding it. "

Then she got up deliberately.

"Wait a minute." The person on the bed finally couldn't hold back. He coughed and his voice was hoarse and old.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at her. With an embarrassed smile, he found a step for himself, "Yaoyao is back."

Lu Yao immediately wanted to roll her eyes, sat down again and asked coolly, "why don't you sleep so late?"