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Chapter 2 He has always been very obedient

When Lu Chen walked home, the living room was full of things and looked overcrowded.Lu Chengpeng was discussing the location of the furniture with Han Wenying at the moment, so he didn't notice him.

He silently found his only box of toys, carried them to his own room.

The room was not big, but the light was good. He opened the window and looked at this strange place, but strangely, there was no resistance.

Anyway, it's the same everywhere, I still look like a superfluous person.

His parents love each other very much, almost to the point of glue, and he seems to be the most redundant one.

Suddenly a familiar crying sound came from outside. He looked out the window and saw that the window of the balcony of the next door was open, and the Fen Tuanzi he had just seen was sitting on the ground and crying.

Her hair was a little more messy, sticking to her head in a mess, and she was crying very sadly, as if she had encountered something sad.

Lu Chen watched blankly, and then saw Lu Xin quickly come out and hug her in, comforting her softly.

"Does it hurt? How many times has Mom told you not to play with clothes hangers? Now you know it hurts. Reach out and let Mom touch it." Lu Xin was worried and angry at the same time, but seeing her daughter crying was heartbreaking My heart still hurts, and I can't bear to say any more words of blame.

Lin Qingwei looked at her red hands, crying surprisingly, her face was pear blossom with rain.

Lu Xin held her and coaxed her patiently, patted her on the back lightly, and did not put her down until her crying gradually subsided.

She took Lin Qingqing's hand to the bathroom, wiped her face with a wet towel, and re-tied her messy hair with two small knots.Coupled with her round face, she looks so cute.

She has stopped crying, but her eyes are still a little red, Lu Xin couldn't help but reminded: "Gentle, you can't play with the hanger next time, you know, it hurts, you will hurt, and mom will feel bad too .Do you want to see Mommy sad?"

Lin Weiwei looked at Lu Xin's serious face, and whispered: "Got it, Mom, I won't do it next time."

"Well, you're obedient now, can mom take you out to play?" Lu Xin stroked her little head and smiled again.

"Let's go see the little brother next door, they must be very busy on the first day of moving here, shall we help them?" Lu Xin squatted halfway, looking at his daughter.

Lin Qingyuan thought of the little brother just now, and instantly became happy.Children of this age can't lie to others, and they can show it on their faces when they like someone.

"Okay, mom, let's go find brother."

Lu Xin looked at the little hand holding her, and said persuasively, "Qingqing, do you like brother?"

"I like it." Lin Weiwei responded quickly, holding her hand and leaving.

Lu Xin didn't move, and looked at her seriously: "Qing, brother doesn't like to talk, you can make friends with him and play together, so that brother will also become cheerful, right?"

Lin gently nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Mom, I know, I will often find my brother to play with."

"Well, Qingqing is a good boy." After speaking, Lu Xin led her out.

Walking to the next door, Lu Xin held Lin Qingnian and asked her to knock on the door, Lin Qingnian's little hand knocked on the door, it took a long time for the door to be opened, and Lu Chen's face appeared in front of him.

Lin Weiwei felt aggrieved looking at his indifferent little face, raised his little hand, and looked at him: "Why did it take so long to open the door, my hand hurts from knocking."

Lu Chen glanced at her hand, then quickly moved away without saying a word.

Lu Xin walked in with her in his arms. Han Wenying and Lu Chengpeng were packing up their things at the moment, and the living room was a bit messy.

Seeing Lu Xin, Lu Chengpeng said embarrassedly: "It's still cleaning up, it's a little dirty, let Ah Chen take Qingqing to his room to play."

Lu Chen glanced at her, but did not move. Lin gently walked over and took his hand, "Brother, let's go to your room to play."

Lu Chen struggled, but didn't break away, and let her drag him away.

Lu Chen took her into his room, the room was still empty at the moment, there was only one bed, Lin gently took off his shoes, climbed on it, and jumped on it.

Lu Chen watched her childish actions, without saying a word, walked to the window again, and looked outside.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Lin Weiwei also felt a little bored. She put on her shoes and walked to the bed. Suddenly, as if she had discovered a new world, she exclaimed: "Brother, you can see my home here."

Lu Chen gave a "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

Lin Qingqing is a small chatterbox, although the people in front of her don't like to talk to her, she is not discouraged and keeps talking to herself.

"Brother, I am five years old today. I am a ox. My mother said that my temper is also like a ox, and I am very stubborn."

"Brother, where do you come from? I have lived here since I was a child, and I have never seen such a beautiful person as you."

"Brother, what do you like? I like Barbie, Ultraman, and Huahua."

"Brother, are you the only child in your family? I am also the same. Let's be a companion in the future. I will take you to play together. All the children here like to play with me."

"Brother, why don't you speak, do you not like gently?"

The little girl said she was tired, and seeing that the person in front of her hadn't responded, her mouth was pursed, her big eyes were blinking, as if she was about to shed tears.

Lu Chen took back the "You are so noisy" that he almost blurted out just now, looked at the pink and tender girl in front of him, and finally opened his mouth.

"I'm six years old, I'm an Ox, and I'm from Jiangcheng."

Lin Qingyuan got the answer, and finally put away the tears she was about to shed, and then had a new question.

"Brother, you belong to the ox like me, so why are you six years old and I am five years old?"

Lu Chen couldn't answer this question either, but said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."

"Oh." Lin Weiwei didn't take it seriously, walked to him, and saw a box of toys under the bed.

There is an Ultraman that Lin Weiwei likes in it. She wanted to pick it up to have a look, so she turned to him and asked, "Brother, can I play with this Ultraman?"

Lu Chen wanted to say no, but looking into the little girl's bright eyes, he dropped the words and said dryly, "Go ahead and play."

Lin gently held the Ultraman carefully, touched it again and again, and liked it very much.

She has a lot of toys, but she doesn't have an Ultraman. She thinks that she must pester her father to buy one when she goes back.

She held it for a while before putting it down, then looked at the other toys in the box, and asked curiously, "Brother, are these all your toys?"

"En." Lu Chen responded in a low voice, looking at his parents outside.

It was the only toy they bought for themselves, and they were so happy when he was born, and it was wonderful for him.

When did it change? It seems that when I was five years old, my father had a serious illness, and then my mother's attention was shifted to my father, and I couldn't give a little more to myself.

Over the years, the words Lu Chen heard the most were: Ah Chen, you have to be obedient, your father is a hero, you have to be sensible, don't hold him back.

He has always been very obedient, but the former mother will never come back.

(End of this chapter)