Lin Yuhe was startled when he heard the man's words.

In a daze, he even thought he had misheard.

But soon, Lu Nan's words directly rejected all illusions. The man said: "I will notify them from the Wu family. You don't need to think about these things anymore."

"Just do your own business."

Lin Yuhe answered, "...good."

He thought for a while, and added another sentence: "Thank you, brother."

There was a whisper on the phone: "Yeah."

The man's voice was originally very magnetic, but now it was lowered, and it became more and more trembling to the ears. Lin Yuhe stretched out his hands and rubbed his ears before they could hear the other party's next sentence.

Lu Nan said, "I heard the wind over there, are you outside?"

Lin Yuhe didn't expect that he would pay attention to this: "Yes."

Lu Nan asked, "Isn't it cold?"

Lin Yuhe answered honestly: "A little bit."

He said: "I want to come out and breathe."

"It's cold at night, beware of colds." Lu Nan said, "Let's find a shelter from the wind."

Lin Yuhe said, "Okay."

His mood had calmed down a lot, and he turned and walked back indoors.

The cold wind was isolated, Lin Yuhe felt warmer when he walked in.

Without the sound of the wind, he clearly heard the light breathing from the microphone.

A calm, quiet companionship voice.

"Are you indoors?" Lu Nan asked.

Lin Yuhe: "Yeah."

Lu said, "Is there time on Saturday?"

Lin and He paused.

Lu Nan asked: "Are there classes?"

In fact, there are no classes, and it is a rare week without classes. This week, Lin and He’s double degree was suspended for exactly one week, and Mr. Lu asked by a coincidence.

But he has other things.

"There is no class," Lin Yuhe said, "I might have to go home."

Did Lu ask, "Go home for two days?"

Lin Yuhe: "No, I'm going to eat a meal."

Lu Nan asked, "Can I go out during the day?"

Lin Yuhe hesitated.

Today, the Lu family's information was not finished yet, and the stepmother said to continue next time.

"Not sure yet..."

Before he explained the reason, Lu Nan asked, "It's your stepmother's business?"

Lin Yuhe touched his nose.

Seeing his silence, Lu Nan already knew the answer.

"I'll take care of these things." The man said, "You don't need to listen to her. I know you never skip class, but this kind of unnecessary class is nothing if you don't attend."

"I'll pick you up on Saturday, eh?"

Lin and He obediently responded, "Okay."

It was not long before the weekend, and it was Friday in the blink of an eye. In the evening, Lin Yuhe was called home.

Because the class was full in the afternoon, when Lin Yuhe arrived, it was already past eight o'clock, and supper was already ready.

Father Lin opened the door for him, still holding the unset spoon in his hand, smiled and greeted him: "Come on, Xiaohe, come in quickly, just as the meal was just served."

Lin Yuhe walked in and happened to meet Wu Xiaohan, who was walking out impatiently while pulling her slippers. Father Lin smiled and told her: "Hanhan has come out too. I'm so behaved today, so I went down to eat if I didn't call it anymore."

He said: "My brother is coming back, and we have a reunion dinner for our family."

Wu Xiaohan "cut": "Who is with his family..."

Wu Xin, who walked out together, frowned and tugged her, but she didn't let her finish her words.

"What did I tell you just now?"

In any case, they still have to maintain a superficial relationship with Lin and He now.

Wu Xiaohan didn't have much at first, and she didn't speak loudly, but after being dragged by Wu Xin, she suddenly became angry: "What are you touching me. Why? It hurts!"

Wu Xin glared at her: "Come here and eat well."

Wu Xiaohan listened more and more angry, slammed the door and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Wu Xin.

"Do you still want to buy your platinum bag?"

Wu Xiaohan could barely suppress his anger, and walked to the dining table with a cold face.

Wu Xin: "I'm really used to it."

Father Lin persuaded her: "Okay, the child is still young, so if you have something to say, please speak."

When they quarreled, Lin and He had already left to wash their hands.

As if not hearing these movements at all.

After he washed his hands, Father Lin had comforted Wu Xin, and when Lin Yuhe came out, he hurriedly greeted him to eat together.

The dinner is very rich, with a full table, you can see that the preparation is very meticulous. Several people sat down at the dining table, and Father Lin opened the soup cup in front of him, filled a bowl, and handed it to Lin Yuhe.

"Come on, Xiaohe, this is the fermented rice ball specially made for you. Dad remembers that you love it the most."

Before the bowl was handed over, Wu Xiaohan on the side suddenly asked, "Where is mine?"

Father Lin said: "Yes, Hanhan also has it."

It is rare that Wu Xiaohan was willing to join him. He was very happy. Looking at the family at the table, he gave birth to a sense of family joy and satisfaction.

"I will serve Hanhan another bowl."

As a result, Wu Xiaohan glanced at the small soup cup, but said: "One bowl is not enough, I want that one."

Wu Xin looked at her questioningly: "What's the matter with you, aren't you afraid of getting fat and refuse to eat sweets?"

"You care about me," Wu Xiaohan knocked on the table with chopsticks, "I want to eat!"

"You kid," Wu Xin was dissatisfied with her attitude, "what style did you smoke today?"

"What's wrong with me?" Wu Xiaohan did not show any weakness, "Don't even let me eat a meal? You have the ability to starve me to death!"

Father Lin was busy persuading him, and after persuading one, he still had to coax the other, but the effect was very small. The atmosphere became chaotic. Finally, Lin Yuhe said lightly: "Give the soup cup to my sister, I won't eat dessert."

Father Lin looked at him in surprise: "Little Crane? Don't you like sweets the most? When you were a child, you would not let go when you saw sugar..."

Lin Yuhe smiled calmly: "Dad, you said it was when you were young, how long ago this happened, I have grown up."

Father Lin was stunned and looked at his son in a daze: "Oh, oh, grown up..."

He looked down at the fermented rice **** in front of him, and murmured, "I made a lot for you today. When you were young, you had to eat a big bowl every time you ate..."

His voice was not loud, and he kept chanting, but he seemed to just want to prove it to himself.

With the concession of Lin and He, a full cup of fermented rice **** was given to Wu Xiaohan.

But her expression was not very happy either. Wu Xin said it. Wu Xiaohan was very upset. After taking a few mouthfuls, she said, "I'm full."

The distilled rice **** that occupied the past did not move much.

"Why do you want to eat so much?" Wu Xin frowned and knocked on the soup cup. "There is also this ball. You want it and don't eat it."

"Stop eating." Wu Xiaohan threw the chopsticks away, "This is not made for me."

Wu Xin was puzzled: "What does it mean you didn't do it for you?"

Wu Xiaohan gritted his teeth and pointed at Lin Yuhe: "Why do you only cook what he likes? Has anyone asked me?"

Wu Xin was surprised: "What are you talking nonsense?"

What kind of temper is this kid making?

Father Lin was busy coaxing her: "Hanhan, brother finally came back..."

"Which brother is he?" Wu Xiaohan glared at Lin Yuhe, "Who admits him?"

Looking at this outsider, her eyes were red with anger.

Why should she share the love of her parents with others?

Wu Xin frowned: "What's the matter with you today, why are you always looking for trouble?"

Both of them were reluctant to give in, and they quarreled again as they spoke.

Father Lin could only persuade him from both sides. He was also worried about Lin Yuhe, and was afraid that the other party would mind what Wu Xiaohan had just said, so he took a distracted look at the other party.

But when he really saw Lin and He, Father Lin was stunned.

At the noisy dining table, Lin Yuhe was eating quietly. He turned a deaf ear to everything around him, and did not share his sight with the two people who were arguing fiercely in front of him.

He ate attentively. He didn't touch the rice dumplings made for him by Father Lin, nor did he touch the ribs or fish pieces. He only moved the dish in front of him.

That is a plate of fried celery.

Father Lin remembers that when his son was a child, he was picky eaters and didn't like to eat green leafy vegetables.

But now he is eating extremely attentively, as if that plate of fried celery is more delicious than the few big dishes that Father Lin made specially for him.

Father Lin looked at it for a while, before realizing that Lin Yuhe didn't just eat that dish because he liked it, but because the plate of celery was closest to him.

That's it.

He is not eating, enjoying time with his family. He was sitting there, just completing a task.

Father Lin looked at his quiet and polite son, and suddenly his fingers shook uncontrollably.

Father Lin finally realized that the reason why the boy in front of him was so calm and generous and never cared about it was not because he had a good temper and a soft personality, nor because he wanted to have a good relationship with his family.

—But because of his indifference.

A kind of indifference that stays out of the way.

So whether it's Wu Xiaohan's provocation, Wu Xin's threat, or even the sumptuous dinner made by Father Lin himself, there is actually no difference.

None of them aroused Lin and He's slightest concern.

Father Lin was completely stunned.

The son in his impression is obviously not like this.

He remembered many years ago when Lin and Tsuru were young. Although they could not run and jump due to poor health, they were forced to be quiet, but Kobayashi and Tsuru were not introverted. He was a relative and smiled sweetly at strangers. He laughed so softly that no one disliked him.

The little guy has taken a lot of medicine, but he doesn't complain. He knows the pain of being sick, so he cares about other people very much. He wrinkles his face when he sees others accidentally hitting him, and insists on helping others blow.

There are a lot of precautions for his illness, so the little guy is also very careful. He can detect something strange in others. Sometimes when Father Lin gets tired and rubs his shoulders, he will take the initiative to come and help.

But now, it's completely different.

Father Lin looked at the son in front of him, the distance between them was so close that he could almost touch him with his hand, but he felt that he had been pushed far away.

There is no one, no more things that can really affect this child's heart.

Father Lin suddenly felt a weak sense of anger. The quarrel in his ears continued, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped suddenly, and suddenly he slapped the table hard.

"stop fighting!"

Both Wu Xin and Wu Xiaohan were taken aback and looked at him in surprise.

Father Lin's temper has always been very good, they have hardly seen him angry, and they were really shocked for an instant, and they didn't make any more noise.

But Father Lin didn't look at them, but Lin Yuhe, who was still focusing on eating.

Whether it was a quarrel or Father Lin's sudden eruption, Lin and He did not move in any way. He ate quietly, and he looked up until the surroundings fell silent.

Father Lin saw his eyes.

It was a pair of extremely calm eyes without any emotions.

There is no anger, no embarrassment, not even a little fluctuation.

Lin Yuhe's people are clearly sitting here, but they seem to have been cut off from everything. He looked at the things in front of him indifferently, staying out of the matter, watching coldly, neither love nor hate could touch him anymore.

Going home is no longer a warm comfort for him, but a tiresome task. He looked at the family closest to him, but he seemed to be watching a botched farce.

He is here, just an audience who will not enter the scene, always indifferent and indifferent.

Father Lin stared at him blankly, and the last bit of support from his body was also taken away.

Father Lin's originally straight back suddenly buckled, as if it suddenly grew older in an instant.

What went wrong?

He thought sullenly.

How could it become like this?

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No prize quiz: Who is the person that Xiaohehe helped blow the wound and flew away in pain?

My brother will pick up Ningning tomorrow. There are 60 small red envelopes in this chapter, thank you for the post, and bow.

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