After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Back to Nancheng, it was evening, the rain had stopped, and the air was soaked with a faint smell of grass.

As night fell, Lu Yao got off in Shao Yunchen's suit. During this period, they were silent all the way and didn't say a word.

Aunt had been looking at the door for a long time. When she heard the sound of the engine, she hurriedly opened the courtyard door and saw them come in one step after another, with a bad look on her face.

"Sir and madam, the second old man will come this afternoon and has been waiting for you."

Aunt closed the gate and followed them through the corridor. Before she stepped into the house, she heard Lu Mu's refreshing laughter, accompanied by the child's "yiyiya".

Entering the reception hall, I saw Lu Mu holding Anxi on the sofa, holding her hands high, and her eyes were full of love. Lu Fu was sitting in a wheelchair. His body leaned on him, showing some weakness. He even turned his head, showing some difficulty. However, his eyes stared at an Yan in the stroller next to him, and soon laughed.

Lu Yao took off her suit and hung it on the hanger. Hearing the sound, Lu mother got up with her child. Her face suddenly collapsed. "What are you two busy with every day? The child is lost at home all day. I know that today's full moon will come back so late. "

Lu Yao was a little tired at the bottom of her eyes. When she heard the speech, she still reluctantly smiled, reached out to pick up the child, held it in her arms and looked at the pink face. Suddenly, her depressed mood dissipated a lot.

"Yunchen's mother is ill. Let's go and visit." She responded while teasing the child, like telling a trivial thing, and her smile gradually floated on her face.

Lu's mother's face was stiff at the sound, and she looked at Lu's father in the wheelchair, "is it difficult for you?"

These words fell in Shao Yunchen's ear as he approached, arousing an inexplicable emotion in the man's heart. Subconsciously, he looked at Lu Yao, and saw her half face with a faint smile, and then shook her head slightly.

"No, don't worry, mom."

Aunt has been busy in the kitchen. Soon she brought a table full of dishes. The smell of the food drifted. The last bowl of soup was served. The woman came out of the restaurant, "Sir and madam, you can have dinner."

The family sat down at the table. Lu mother insisted on putting the child next to her. When eating, she looked at it from time to time. She always looked like she didn't see enough.

"These two children are really good. They are heartache." Before the meal was finished, Lu Mu felt two red envelopes from her pocket and stuffed them under the two children's pillows.

Looking at the little guy blinking at her, he couldn't help sighing, wiping the corners of his eyes and sighing, "other people's families have two such lovely children. They all want to know that the full moon wine needs to be handled in a big way, which hurts our two babies..."

Lu Fu is in a bad state at this time. He is confused more and sober less. Now he has empty eyes and has no response to Lu Mu's words. He knows that he is confused again.

Lu Yao looked at the scene. Because of a series of things that happened today and what her mother had just said, she felt a burst of suffocation. She buried herself in the food and put two chopsticks in Lu Mu's bowl.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? It's OK for the children to be safe. What's the use of those empty head and brain etiquette? "

That's what I said, but I never looked up.

Shao Yunchen didn't move his chopsticks after he got on the table. He looked at Lu Mu and his heart sank a little more.

Lu's mother heard Lu Yao's unbearable displeasure, wiped the corners of her eyes and turned the conversation, "Yao Yao, you're right. Maybe her mother is old and her words are becoming more and more unpleasant..."

Speaking of this, he raised his eyes and looked at Shao Yunchen, who had never said a word, "but it's also said here. Seeing that the children are getting bigger and bigger, the Hukou always needs to be done. If you two don't get married, where will the child's Hukou fall?"

Lu Yao's act of eating vegetables made her feel disappointed. Then she pretended that she didn't hear anything, brought a bowl of soup to drink, and poured half a bowl down with her head up.

Shao Yunchen's body was straight. At the moment when Lu Yao put down the decoction, he suddenly grabbed her wrist. The strength of the two people fought silently, and finally the hand tattoo on the table did not move.

The man's eyes were filled with deep affection, and his side eyes looked at her face, "Mom, don't worry, you haven't done this before because Yao Yao was pregnant and was afraid that it would be bad for her children if she worked hard. It was not suitable to wear a wedding dress at that time..."

Turning around, he sent a confirmation look to Lu Mu, "the wedding will be held as soon as possible."

Lu Mu felt relieved, nodded secretly, and muttered, "that's good, that's good."

He didn't notice Lu Yao's forbearing eyes and deep tiredness in the fundus of his eyes.

After dinner, Shao Yunchen sent Lu's father and mother away. When she came back, Lu Yao had just finished feeding the children and coaxed them to sleep. As soon as she was about to go out, Shao Yunchen pushed the door in.

Subconsciously, he made a silent movement and pushed the man out. After closing the door, he gently breathed out and moved his sour arm.

Shao Yunchen's eyes were heavy. He stared at Lu Yao for a moment. Seeing that she yawned slowly, he raised his feet and went in the direction of the bedroom.

His footsteps followed steadily behind him. When the woman reached out to push the door, Leng Buding stopped the man, stretched out an arm against the door and surrounded the woman, "Yaoyao, let's get married."

The words caught Lu Yao off guard. Lu Yao blinked twice. The shock at the bottom of her eyes was quickly swallowed up by the spread of indifference.

Reaching out to push him away, he lowered his eyes, "don't be kidding."

The woman pushed her hand against his chest and was gripped by his other hand. Her expression was serious and serious, "I'm not kidding."

Staring straight at the hand held by her, Lu Yao was stunned for a long time, pulled it out and raised her eyes. "I'm not kidding. What if the price of marriage is your mother's life?"

The look suddenly cooled down. "Did she say something to you again?"

Lu Yao didn't explain too much, but responded firmly and slightly disappointed: "she won't agree to our marriage."

Then she increased her strength, pushed the man away, opened the door and went in. When the man followed, she had packed her clothes and went into the bathroom.

The hot water of "Hua La" washed her body and dissipated her fatigue. Lu Yao slowly flushed her eyes with the pouring water, but she was still very patient at the bottom of her heart, trying to suppress all the emotions that inadvertently sneaked out.

Unexpectedly, the door of the bathroom would be suddenly opened. The man came in wrapped in a bath towel, showed his strong chest, and pulled off the only piece of cloth as usual.

Lu Yao was surprised and jumped. While holding her chest in self-defense, she looked at the man up and down. The fundus of her eyes was about to burst out fire. "Shao Yunchen, what are you doing?"

Shao Yunchen approached unwillingly, his body pasted up, and the water column hit them. His body aroused a reaction because of mutual rubbing.

Close to the woman's ear, nibble up, "take a bath, wife."

The woman's will was completely blurred in this provocation, and the man raised her legs and leaned in.

The man whispered, "wife, let's get married..."

The woman whispered for a long time: "well..."