big city small home

Chapter 58
Father Lu has long been used to speaking freely, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he talked about other things.Lala talked miscellaneously about the various patients she met in the ward.Lu Zhenzhong also listened in silence.

The wife of his classmate who is a psychologist told him that critically ill patients and their relatives will go through the process from pain and anxiety to helpless acceptance.He suggested that Lu Zhenzhong find strength from books, and recommended several books to Lu Zhenzhong.

Lu Zhenzhong didn't really buy it to see it.

Maybe it’s because people who have studied science for too long have become accustomed to rationality, maybe it’s because the foundation of father-son relationship was not solid before they were minors; or maybe it’s because he doesn’t need his father much when he is an adult. Say he's in pain, but say he's shaking.

What makes him sway is precisely the education he has received.

Education taught him reason, restraint, and weighing pros and cons.

Lu's father, who tried his best to provide Lu Zhenzhong with educational opportunities, must have never imagined that the hesitation and trade-offs that happened secretly were all thanks to his education.

Of course, educating children is not without benefits.Although educated children are a little colder, their earning power is obviously higher, at least they have little capital to see a doctor for their parents.

Amid Lu's father's babbling, Lu Zhenzhong's mind wandered in his left ear and out of his right ear.

The car drove into Anting Xinyuan.It happened to be normal off-duty time.

Lu Zhenzhong carried a plastic bag on his arm, which contained slippers, a washbasin, a water cup, a towel, a toothbrush, and other things. He supported his sick father, and beside him was a man who kept muttering in dialect, "Have we walked this road?" Why don't I remember at all?" The three of them were moving slowly, Lu Zhenzhong's eyes twitched for no reason.

Sure enough, under the wisteria trellis in the small garden, standing gracefully is Bingbulin.

She seemed to be waiting there specially, staring at them for an unknown how long.

Lu Zhenzhong felt uneasy for a moment, but he quickly suppressed the uneasiness.His decency grew out of his parents' indignity.Without them, there would be no him.

"Johnny." Bingbulin called Lu Zhenzhong in a moderate manner, with a peaceful and friendly smile on her face.

From the outside, Lu Zhenzhong's reaction was rather indifferent.

"This is Lu's father and Lu's mother?" Bingbulin asked gently.

Lu's father, who was leaning on Lu Zhenzhong's body, instantly stiffened.

Due to the situation at that time, Lu Zhenzhong had no choice but to introduce it politely.Both parties were extremely polite and polite, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.Without saying a word, Bingbulin insisted on helping Lu Zhenzhong pick up the rustling objects in his arms, but Lu Zhenzhong insisted on refusing.This bag of sundries is too smoky, and it doesn't match Bingbulin's aloof image.

After fighting back and forth, the hands of the two touched each other.

Bingbulin didn't seem to notice, she still had a smile on her face, while Lu Zhenzhong felt an electric shock.The gentle touch was like a stamp, piercing his heart hard through the skin.He was so shocked that he didn't dare to push back.

So, the slim and beautiful Bingbulin in stilettos, carrying slippers, washbasin, toothbrush and cup, appeared in Lu Zhenzhong's field of vision.Father Lu stood up straight, and took even smaller steps.His cunning wisdom made him understand that his son's resistance to fairies might not necessarily allow fairies to enter the house, so he simply delayed more time before entering the house.

Lu's mother, who didn't have such careful thoughts, gradually came to the front.Bingbulin was with Lu's mother, trying to strike up a conversation with Lu's mother.The two of them chatted in an incongruous manner.

The father and son who fell behind looked at Bingbulin's back at the same time.Father Lu liked it more and more.According to folklore, this is a proper body shape for giving birth to a son!

Lu Zhenzhong couldn't say that there was no disturbance in his heart.But the wave was extremely restrained.Instead of the surprise his dad experienced, he experienced mild fear.

One is that the fear of Bingbulin City Mansion is deep, and she is willing to go out for promotion in the workplace.Sang Baiyue has been married to him for five years, and she may not be able to help his mother walk.Although his mother is healthy and does not need support at all.

The second is the fear that I know it is a gentle trap, and there is still the possibility of falling.The shocking sensation of skin-to-skin contact just now is an example.

Fear made Lu Zhenzhong's face extremely ugly.

Lu's father saw the change in his son's face from the corner of his eye, and felt even happier.The relationship between these two people is not simple at first glance.As for why the son is not in a hurry to reunite with his daughter-in-law in the middle of the week, it turns out that there is a third person involved.

In stark contrast to Lu Zhenzhong's indifferent face, is Lu's father's knowing super YY smiling face.

From the Central Garden to Building 8, the distance is not long.Father Lu dawdled hard, but it was only a few minutes away.At the entrance of the building, Lu Zhenzhong went to pick up the plastic bags containing sundries with a cold face.Bingbulin was caught off guard and saw him with a disgusted face. After all, she had self-esteem, her eyes were lowered, and she handed it over silently.

Lu's father warmly invited: "Miss, you have worked hard. Come and sit at home?"

Bingbulin's big furry eyes turned to Lu Zhenzhong.

The word "inconvenient" was between the lips and teeth.Lu Zhenzhong's heart suddenly softened and he couldn't speak.While hesitating, Father Lu once again used his domineering characteristics, pushed Mother Lu, and gave a quick command in dialect.Lu's mother was confused, so she took advantage of the situation and pulled Bingbulin.

After Bingbulin received the invitation from the second person, she smiled shyly, quickly opened the combination lock downstairs, opened the iron gate, and invited a group of people to enter the building.Father Lu looked at his son with approval in his eyes.

Lu Zhenzhong was stunned.Not only because of her parents' self-assertion, but also because Bingbulin opened the security door in his building familiarly.He swiped his card in and out all the year round, and he didn't even know what the password was.

Lu's father took the handrail and went upstairs by himself.

Lu Zhenzhong approached Bingbulin: "How do you know the unlock code of my building?" Just for this point, parents will have to misunderstand to death?

"Every community has a public unlock code, don't you know?"

Lu Zhenzhong wondered where I would go!

"Otherwise, don't you have to bring a bunch of access control cards to clean the stairs?"

Lu Zhenzhong was speechless.

was educated.

What's up with the inexplicable sweetness?Is it because the faces that are close at hand have a sweet smile?
Seeing the hidden smile at the corner of Lu Zhenzhong's mouth at a glance, Bingbulin smiled sweetly, brushed herself up, and caught up with Lu's parents and mothers.

Father Lu gasped at the door for a while, waiting for Lu Zhenzhong who came downstairs late.While waiting, take a look at Bingbulin and feel happy.After looking at it for a few times, I feel incomparably better.After the door opened, he pushed Mother Lu who was trying to help him, and entered the room first.

Bingbulin stood at the door of Lu Zhenzhong's house, like an urchin standing at the door of the most coveted playground, with a strange light in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)