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Chapter 179 Stepfather Status

Chapter 179 Stepfather Status
Further inspection of the small stones revealed no further problems.

Nasal endoscopy pointed to bleeding from small blood vessels in nasal arteries.Further blood tests have ruled out blood disorders.All in all, it is very likely that the kindergarten did not take good care of it and was injured.

Xiao Shitou is young, so he can't tell, and there is no second kindergarten nearby that he can go to instead.After thinking about it, Bingbulin finally decided to accept the teacher's words and let the matter go.

Lao Han did not comment.

When Sang Baiyue called Bingbulin, Bingbulin had just made the decision to turn a big event into a small one.The decision was made, but I was very unwilling to do it, and my heart was in a panic.

Sang Baiyue did her part and decided to go to the front building to be the interpreter.Before leaving, he still did not forget to cover for Bingbulin's absence from the topic of the past few days in the 48 exchange group.

Ruoxi bluntly said that Ruobai (Sang Baiyue) and Ruolin (Bingbulin) were working together, but Sang Baiyue said: "If you don't agree with me, come face to face."

Ruoxi immediately silenced the flag and drums.

Ruomeng's dream is to grasp the evidence that Ruoxi is actually a man from between the lines, but she has never succeeded.Seeing these words from Sang Baiyue suddenly, she pretended to encourage Ruoxi to meet offline, but Ruoxi always had endless reasons for her refusal.

Leaving aside the hustle and bustle in the 48-hour exchange group, Sang Baiyue put her phone in her bag.

Lu Zhenzhong was a little embarrassed.He couldn't make up his mind whether to take the initiative to follow without Sang Baiyue urging him to go.Rubbing her hands and hesitating at the door, Sang Baiyue, who had already changed her shoes, turned her head and said, "Let's go! First your colleague, then my friend. Why did you make it look like it has nothing to do with you!"

Lu Zhenzhong quickly followed.

Going out of the house, going down the stairs, scratching the back of his head with his hands, should he confess that he once donated blood for Xiao Shitou?

Lu's mother is happy to take care of her baby at home.Even if the kids are asleep.

Today's mother Lu, after having the task of bringing up her grandson every day, has become regular, energetic, and super motivated.When she encounters problems related to children, she is never arbitrary and always asks Mrs. Hua for advice.

Sister-in-law Hua is also unprofessional. In order to live up to Lu's mother's trust, she always uses her mobile phone to Baidu diligently.Thanks to today's Baidu Encyclopedia, which is quite pertinent, and the answers found are still reliable.

Lu Zhenzhong followed Bingbulin's house all the way, and he didn't talk about donating blood.

When Lao Han came to open the door, his eyes passed Sang Baiyue and directly turned to Lu Zhenzhong.Lu Zhenzhong tried his best to smile friendly.He realized without a teacher that only by desperately showing affection with Sang Baiyue can the thorn in Lao Han's heart be eliminated.

The problem is, showing affection requires cooperation.

And Sang Baiyue had already gone straight to Bingbulin.If he also went straight to Bingbulin, Lao Han might shoot knives out of his eyes.

Lu Zhenzhong stopped and turned to face Lao Han.He wants to show a frank and upright look, and he is frank and upright in the first place.

"Old Han—"

"You don't need to say anything."

Lu Zhenzhong was stunned.What grew out of Lao Han's heart was not a thorn, but the Himalayas.

He and Lao Han sat at the small bubble tea table relatively silently, drinking Kung Fu tea cup by cup.The urge to urinate is obvious, endure it, and continue to drink.

Both of them secretly tried their best to prick up their ears to catch the conversation between Bingbulin and Sang Baiyue who were sitting on the bay window touching their knees.Bingbulin's voice has never been so depressed as it is now, so that they can't hear the specific content of her speech at all.

Lu Zhenzhong's life like years finally came to an end when Xiao Shitou woke up from his afternoon nap.Bingbulin and Sang Baiyue went to the children's room after hearing the sound, and soon, Sang Baiyue came out and told Lu Zhenzhong to go home.

Lu Zhenzhong almost jogged to change his shoes.

"Why do you seem to be in such a hurry to go home?" Sang Baiyue blamed after leaving Bingbulin's house.

"Old Han is like a gourd, how long you talk, how long we are silent. Embarrassing."

Sang Baiyue burst into laughter: "Ruo Lin also said that Lao Han was hit by her son's illness."

Lu Zhenzhong didn't dare to answer.

"This time, Lao Han feels that it is inconvenient to say that he is a stepfather. No matter what, he may be accused.

Insist on advocating justice for your son, you may be accused because you are not your own, so you don’t have a far-reaching plan, you just want to show yourself and don’t care about the consequences; persuade Ning to let others go, and you may be accused because you are not your own, so it doesn’t matter , I'm too lazy to worry about it, I just want to let it go.So he simply said nothing.

However, without saying anything, it seemed like indifference and indifference.Everything is wrong.

Fortunately, Ruolin is considerate, she won't vent her anger on him or accuse him.

However, Lao Han is actually very sensitive, so his life was very difficult after the child's accident.You also understand him.He's under a lot of stress.He is not good at socializing in the first place, so it is normal that he is not in the mood to talk to you now. "

Lu Zhenzhong secretly glanced at Sang Baiyue.I really want to ask her: Did Bingbulin talk about blood donation?Just think about it, but never really ask.After all, No zuo no die.

There was a ghost in Lu Zhen's center, and he couldn't wait for the second boot to hit the ground, so he had to gather around Sang Baiyue all the time.At night, Sang Baiyue stroked his hair affectionately and praised him, saying that he had changed since the Spring Festival.He became more considerate, more heartwarming, and more like a good husband.

Lu Zhenzhong buried his face between Sang Baiyue's hands, and nodded silently.He almost forgot that during the Spring Festival, he secretly vowed to use all his strength to protect his home.

I don't know what happened to my sister who was secretly cared for by him recently?

Lu Zhenzhong raised his wrist to look at his watch, and found that it was not too late, so he made a puzzling decision - to call his sister.Sang Baiyue laughed and collapsed on the bed.

My sister Lu Mei lived a very stable life.The father-in-law with hemiplegia + cerebral infarction is still alive, and his temper has been greatly improved; the mother-in-law takes care of the housework, and she does 4 part-time housekeeping jobs.The money earned every month is enough to meet the family's expenses, and I can laugh at my children's naughtiness, and I no longer blindly reason with Xiaoyu and ask her to save money.

Daewoo is in the third year of high school and will take the college entrance examination in a few months; Xiaoyu is in the third year of junior high school and will be promoted to high school immediately.

Lu Mei said that when Daewoo went to college and Xiaoyu went to boarding high school, she planned to go to Shenzhen as well, to the shopping mall where her husband worked as a security guard. Even if she didn't become a salesperson, she would earn more than four part-time domestic workers.

Listening to his sister's plan to renew hope, Lu Zhen's heart is filled with strength and self-movement again.His efforts were not in vain.

After finishing the call with his sister Lu Mei, Lu Zhenzhong turned around and saw Sang Baiyue smiling at him under the blanket.The lighting is ambiguous, and the smile is sweet and warm.Not to mention, from his point of view, this face is really a bit like the shadow of Angelina Jolie in "Tomb Raider".

(End of this chapter)

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