big city small home

Chapter 164

The siblings were silent on the balcony, and Xiao Zhenqi ran in with a smile.She was playing hide-and-seek with Sister Xiaoyu, and she didn't know where to hide, so she thought of the balcony.

The arrival of Xiao Zhenqi broke the stagnant atmosphere.

Lu Mei found an excuse and left in a hurry.

There happened to be a high chair on the balcony, and Lu Zhenzhong sat on the high chair, dragging his body that had stiffened in a short time.The scenery outside the window is lackluster, but the scenery directly opposite is somewhat unique.Inside the window gauze, you can vaguely see the figure of Bingbulin's family.

The heaviness of life weighed on him collectively at this moment.He escaped in his heart.The best way to escape is... is to develop a hobby that makes people forget about it.

Is he willing to spend some of his time and energy on cultivating hobbies from his life that is stretched from left to right?
Lu Zhenzhong looked away, lowered his head, and looked at his hands.

This is a typical adult man's hand, with well-defined joints, well-proportioned muscles, obvious blue veins, strong and healthy.Can such hands control the power that fate exerts on him and his family?
Lu Zhenzhong was sitting, then suddenly stood up and walked towards the living room in the back of the suite.Judging by the posture, there is some resoluteness without hesitation.

Lu Zhenzhong, who re-entered the living room, listened sincerely to brother-in-law Kang's talk, generously took out the foreign wine bought at the exhibition, and vigorously praised Mrs. Hua's delicious food. Xiaoyu was talking and playing rattles with her son intently... her devotion to the state directly drove the atmosphere at home to a new climax.

The air is filled with the taste of mutual love.

Mother Lu was obviously nourished in the affectionate atmosphere.The brilliance in her eyes appeared from time to time.

Originally, she was going to check in for her sister, brother-in-law and her family in a nearby hotel, but Lu Mei insisted not to waste the money, and she must take the train home that day.At eight o'clock in the evening, my sister's family of four took the train back to Yilin.Lu Zhenzhong drove to see him off.

After seeing off my sister's family, I walked out from the West Platform of Anting, got into my car, and finally reached the time when I didn't need to face anyone.Lu Zhenzhong closed his eyes and lay on his back tiredly on the seat.Let him linger for a while.

He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to grope for a while. After realizing that he was touching the smoke, Lu Zhenzhong opened his eyes.

No, he cannot relax his will!
A true warrior must have a steady stream of strong will.

Lu Zhenzhong didn't give himself a chance to indulge, stepped on the accelerator, and drove home in one breath.

Talk to my old lady before going to bed, and keep talking until my old lady closes her eyes in a drowsy state.In fact, it didn't take long during the period, after all, the old man was taking estazolam.

When she yawned and opened the door to enter the master bedroom, Sang Baiyue fell asleep for the first time.Lu Zhenzhong made himself a floor bunk very consciously, and fell asleep in his sleeping bag.

After turning off the light, I suddenly felt that the sleeping bag was like a body bag.

At this moment when I feel so deeply that I can't see my five fingers, it may not be impossible to think of it as what it looks like after death.

Lu Zhenzhong thought, if he died from now on, he would be relieved.The poor ones are the ones who are alive.

The next day, the sun rose.

Lu Zhenzhong woke up early before his family woke up.Although he didn't know what to do on the third day of the Lunar New Year, he still dressed and got up early, made the bed, and went into the bathroom to clean himself up.

Sang Baiyue had an unprecedentedly good sleep, and woke up the next day, feeling deeply guilty.She has a hunch that today is going to be a tough day for her parents.For this unreasonable intuition, she covered her head with the quilt and wept silently.

Sang Ziqi wakes up and tries to escape from prison.He kicked his legs high and tried to climb over the crib fence.Little Zhenqi woke up, and after seeing his younger brother's behavior, he sat up on the bed, rubbed his eyes, and tilted his head to see, wondering if his younger brother would succeed.

Lu Zhenzhong tidied up, walked around the kitchen, and returned to the master bedroom.

Good guy, as soon as I opened the door, I saw the big fat son hanging outside the crib.

Lu Zhenzhong took three steps and made two steps at the same time, but it was still one step too late. "Pa-ta." The little fat man fell to the ground.After being slow for three seconds, I cried "Wow".The quilt was thrown off suddenly, and Sang Baiyue's eyes were full of tears, just in time to see the little fat man crying with twitching hands and feet in Lu Zhenzhong's arms.

"My son is 8 months old, why can't you even hold him well?"

This sentence is in the lips and teeth, no matter how thick the sorrow is, or how strong the anger is, it will be blurted out.Fortunately, Sang Baiyue controlled it.She fell back on the bed, covering her head with the quilt.Out of sight is pure.

Little Zhenqi threw herself on her mother's quilt, smiling and wanting to play with her mother.She loves her mother, and loves her mother in the soft quilt even more.

This morning, which was full of chaos and emotions, ended with Mrs. Hua making breakfast.

When the family sat down at the dinner table, normal emotions gradually returned.Sang Baiyue's eyes were red and swollen, trying to find a way to pass the time.

"Safari?"

"Aquarium?"

"Oriental Pearl TV Tower?"

After drinking the last sip of banana milk, Xiao Zhenqi raised her hand high: "Little Shitou's house across the street!"

Lu Zhenzhong secretly stuffed a piece of cheese for his son, and the little fat man's eyes lit up as if he had eaten a delicacy in the world.Lu Zhenzhong held back his laughter, turned his head, and said to his daughter, "Little Shitou's house is not a scenic spot."

"But I want to go."

"Okay." It was Sang Baiyue who promised her daughter, "I'll ask for you."

40 minutes later, Sang Baiyue dragged her son, daughter and husband along, and moved from building No. 8 to building No. 11 like a relative.The door of Bingbulin's house was opened to them hospitablely.

Lao Han stood beside Bingbulin, holding Bingbulin's waist, and draping Xiaoshi's shoulders, as if he was the master of the house.Still kind of ingrained.

Lu Zhenxin thought, Lao Han, a foreign creature, has adapted well in Bingbulin's house.

Bingbulin's house is decorated like a copy of Lu Zhenzhong's house. She has the same aesthetics as Sang Baiyue, no wonder they fall in love at first sight.

A long time ago, Bingbulin and Lu Zhenzhong were still in an ambiguous period.Once, Bingbulin was able to go to Lu Zhenzhong's house, and fell in love with the style of Lu Zhenzhong's house at first sight.

After getting acquainted with Sang Baiyue, I realized that Lu Zhenzhong's taste in clothing and home decoration all came from Sang Baiyue.After discovering this, Lu Zhenzhong in Bingbulin's heart retreated from the high status of a literary man to the ordinary status of an ordinary man.

After falling in love, Bingbulin looked at Lu Zhenzhong again, her gaze was like water, flowing lightly.Even though Sang Baiyue has a pair of piercing eyes, she can't see any abnormality between the two of them.

If you really want to investigate the anomaly, it can only be that Lu Zhenzhong is a little cold towards Bingbulin.

In Sang Baiyue's eyes, she thought it was a good intention to avoid suspicion.She is quite satisfied.

The 9-month-old Mulberry is crawling all over the ground, happily exploring the new world.Xiao Shitou took Xiao Zhenqi's hand and enthusiastically introduced his baby to her.When children get together, adults get relief.

(End of this chapter)