Chapter 105 It’s good to stay outside the door
Meng Ruohua walked over, and the taxi just drove away. Seeing his son holding the household registration book and a copy, he said, "What are you copying the household registration book for?"

"It has to be handed in after school starts. I'll print it out and prepare it so I don't forget it when the time comes."

Lu Ming took the dish in his mother's hand, and said loudly, "What shall we have for dinner?" He looked down and saw a dead fish lying in a plastic bag, and said, "Is this fish steamed or braised? "

"Sea bass, steamed is better. If you want to eat braised, mom can make it too."

Fishing was Meng Ruohua's forte, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his tone. He suddenly stood next to his son and realized that he had grown so tall.Every time she saw how tall her son was, she felt a little emotional.

In the past, when my son could not speak, he was very attached to her when he was in kindergarten.

In the past, even though he had grown up, he could always find something wrong and say a few words.

Now, he is sensible and promising, and his grades are improving rapidly, but he doesn't know what can help him.She said dryly: "When you were young, you always got stabbed when eating fish, and asked to eat fish. Bass has few spines, so you still have to be careful not to get stuck when eating."

"Mom, how old am I. It's impossible to get stuck."

Lu Ming spoke subconsciously and fell silent.Suddenly, it occurred to him that before he was reborn, there was a mid-autumn year when he was out of town and wanted to eat fish, so he paid a huge sum of 300 yuan to order a grilled fish, and a small thorn stuck into his throat.

He stayed in a rental house, living in a small and square space, with the computer screen on, the Dota game live broadcast in front of him, and the words "Our lower tower has been lost" kept coming to his ears.

Anyway, the sound was reverberating non-stop, noisy, he swallowed the thorns in a mouthful of rice.

But the place where he was stabbed was painful, the pigeon cage was suffocating, and the fish had lost its taste. He just ate mechanically, and finally saw the words "Night Dire Victory" light up.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming was a little surprised, the place where the thorn was pierced back then felt a dull pain, as if the thorn had always been there.

He said seriously: "Well. I will pay attention."

Meng Ruohua couldn't help but look at her son repeatedly. It's normal to hear "it's impossible to get stuck" from his son's mouth, but it's extremely rare to hear "I'll pay attention".

Can falling in love really transform a person?
Why do I feel that even if Guofu married me, he would still be the same, with no change and no ambition?

Although she was walking on the road, her heart had long drifted into the memory of falling in love with Lu Guofu, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the gap between father and son was too great.My son's progress is still inherited from me, and has little to do with Guofu.

She didn't have to carry the dishes herself, Meng Ruohua was a lot faster, but her son was so sensible that she felt strange and unfamiliar, and she didn't know what to say.

In the past two months, for some reason, for a few seconds, she suspected that Lu Ming in front of her was not her son.

Meng Ruohua couldn't help slowing down, walking behind, just in time to see Lu Ming's oval-shaped left hand hidden behind him.Seeing that her son made a mistake, she breathed a sigh of relief, imitating her previous appearance, and said with a dark face: "What's wrong with your left hand?"

Lu Ming smiled awkwardly, and repeated what he said to Lu Guofu to Meng Ruohua.

With this opportunity, Meng Ruohua seized the opportunity and dragged his son to chatter all the way. Some words were repeated but he didn't react.

Lu Ming listened patiently for more than half an hour, but couldn't stand it any longer, so he hid in his room to study the questions.

Seeing this, Meng Ruohua had no choice but to shut up and read for a long time while eating.

Hearing the sudden pain in Lu Guofu's temple, he said: "Honey, he is a boy. The burns only break the skin and don't hurt the muscles and bones, so there is no big problem. He is not a girl and has to worry about leaving scars. Don't worry too much. .”

Lu Ming quickly echoed:

"It's not broken, it's fine. I'll pay attention next time. No, there won't be a next time. Mom, can you please stop reciting it? I've been reciting it for more than an hour."

"You think I'm annoying now. When you grow up and go to work in other cities, you may miss me a lot. I want to hear your grandma talking about me now, but I can't hear it."

The corner of Meng Ruohua's mouth turned down, and she stepped on Guofu under the dining table. With a lonely expression, she took a mouthful of steamed sea bass and put it in her mouth. She swallowed it without much chewing, and a small thorn got stuck in her throat mixed with the rice. inside.

The stinging pain made her couldn't help but open her eyes wide in disbelief.

In order to maintain her image, Meng Ruohua silently swallowed two mouthfuls of rice, but the thorn still stuck in her throat.In desperation, she could only swallow the rice even more, but it was still useless.

Fortunately, there wasn't much rice in the bowl. After eating it all, she took the bowl into the kitchen and pretended to fill it with rice, and secretly drank half a bowl of vinegar.

His mouth was numb and his brain was buzzing with soreness, but fortunately he swallowed it.

While she was away, the steamed seabass on the plate was divided up by Lu Ming and Lu Guofu, leaving only the fish head and fish skeleton.Seeing the leftovers on the table, Meng Ruohua felt a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.

It seems that the food I cook is still very popular!

After dinner, Lu Ming went back to his room to do the quizzes, doing the ones that Xinyi had marked for him.I have to say that Xinyi is still accurate, these questions are difficult for him to do, and they are all weak points.

In the living room separated by a wall, Lu Guofu rarely sat next to Meng Ruohua, watching the palace drama with her. While the TV was showing commercials, he said pitifully: "Honey, I have been hearing hallucinations recently. Do you want to be nice to me?"

"what happened to you?"

Meng Ruohua turned to look at him, concern hidden in his eyes.

"When I was in the room today, I heard someone walking in the living room and the sound of the door opening. I thought it was a burglar in the house. But my son didn't hear anything. There was nothing missing in the house and nothing was messy.

It's strange, it's never been like this before. "

Hearing this, Meng Ruohua couldn't help but sigh:

"Actually, I also felt like I was hallucinating today. I met my son halfway. I saw him from a distance smiling at the taxi and seemed to be talking. But when I walked over, the taxi drove away. I I thought he was talking to you, but it turned out he wasn't.

I feel like I was wrong. "

If two people complain, one of them will always be strong and open-minded.

Lu Guofu's mind turned and he said calmly: "It's okay. Maybe it's because I'm under too much pressure during the New Year. That's normal. The thought of having to give out so many red envelopes makes my heart hurt."

"Hey, I can recoup some of it by holding a banquet for my son's college entrance examination. When he gets married, I'll invite everyone I can. I've paid so much over the years, so I have to recoup it."

Taking advantage of the long commercial time, the two began to think about how to give out less red envelopes, but some distant relatives refused to give them.

The warm pale yellow light illuminated the living room, and a few gossips drifted far and far away in the wind, but Lu Meiqing, who was standing by the window, couldn't hear her. She stared at her daughter who was wandering in front of the house, her brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

(End of this chapter)

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