There are a lot of dishes on the cart.

The chefs ignored the internal disputes of the Lu family at all, and left the ward after putting everything on the table.

As a result, only the father and son of the Lu family were left in the room. The wind was blowing slowly outside the window, and the curtains bulged and shrunk.

Lu Xiaoyuan was sweating profusely, in a dilemma.

Lu Zhiguo refused to accept it: "This month you have been with Xiaoyuan all day, what's wrong with letting your brother accompany Dad!"

Lu Lingli ignored him, still staring at Lu Xiaoyuan.

"No, you have to sit with Dad." Lu Zhiguo pulled him forcefully.

Lu Ling frowned and was about to get up.

When did Lu Xiaoyuan experience such a situation, fearing that the two would have conflicts again, he shouted: "Okay!"

The other two froze, and cast their gazes at the same time.

Lu Xiaoyuan tremblingly said, "I'll sit in the middle, okay?"

Lu Zhiguo: "..."

Lu Ling: "..."

In the end, it was Lu Zhiguo who spoke first.

"Okay, why not." He smiled, "Then Xiaoyuan, sit in my seat."

Finally got seated.

Lu Xiaoyuan sat in the middle. On the left is the father, on the right is the elder brother.

There is red wine in the glass. He saw Lu Zhiguo toasting: "Then, in order to celebrate Xiaoyuan successfully taking office for one month, here's a toast!"

This time, Lu Ling didn't touch her face, and raised her wine glass. But he bypassed Lu Zhiguo, and only touched Lu Xiaoyuan's cup, the sound was clear and crisp.

Lu Ling: "Thank you for your hard work."

Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head again and again.

If it wasn't for the other party's help, he wouldn't be able to survive this month at all. It would be better to say that I have actually increased the workload of my eldest brother.

This glass of wine must be respected.

"You worked hard too."

He closed his eyes and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing that the person drank the red wine in one go, Lu Ling frowned in disapproval.

"Slow down."

Lu Xiaoyuan really accidentally choked and coughed a few times. Was slapped on the back by Lu Ling.

Just as he was about to thank him, he inexplicably felt his gaze getting hotter. Looking around, he saw Lu Zhiguo looking at this side with a sad face.

"Since when have you become so familiar?"

Lu Xiaoyuan came back to his senses, and quickly got up with some red wine.

Seeing the youngest son coming to toast, Lu Zhiguo was about to laugh, but felt that his hands were empty.

The wine glass was taken away.

"You have heart disease." Lu Ling put down the glass, "Restrain yourself."

Lu Zhiguo: "It's fine to drink a little."

Lu Ling turned a deaf ear.

"Look, Xiaoyuan," Lu Zhiguo pointed at his eldest son, "it's so indifferent, no wonder no girls like it."

Lu Xiaoyuan laughed dryly.

Because Lu Zhiguo behaved too healthy, he temporarily neglected that the other party was a patient and had taboos.

The eldest brother seems to dislike his biological father, but he actually cares a lot.

"I also think it's better for you to follow the doctor's advice."

"Xiaoyuan..." Lu Zhiguo had tears in his eyes, "You love Dad so much, Dad is so touched."

What's going on with this differential treatment?

Finally the food was served.

Although the process is a bit tortuous, the taste is very good. Lu Xiaoyuan was immersed in cooking when he suddenly saw an extra piece of salmon on the plate.

It was Lu Ling who clipped it for him.

They do this almost every time they eat. Lu Xiaoyuan was not used to it at first, but he gradually got used to it. He said thank you and continued to stuff it into his mouth.

In the next second, another piece of beef tongue appeared on the plate.

This time it was Lu Zhiguo. The other party stared at him with bright eyes.

"Thank you, thank you?"

Lu Xiaoyuan ate it.

It has been out of control ever since.

Lu Zhiguo himself basically didn't eat much, and just put vegetables on his plate. I couldn't eat enough to catch up with, and after a while, a small mountain piled up on the plate in front of me.

Lu Xiaoyuan covered his mouth and hiccupped.

Oops, very supportive.

"enough."

In the end, it was Lu Ling who stopped him, and his face became colder: "He can't eat anymore."

"Are you not allowing me to get close to my younger brother?" Lu Zhiguo said angrily, "Father is not a ferocious beast."

Lu Ling twitched the corner of her mouth: "You are quite self-aware."

Lu Zhiguo widened his eyes.

"You fed Xiao Yuan to the hospital before." Lu Ling put away her expression, "Have you forgotten?"

Lu Zhiguo: Ah.

He recalled something.

At that time, his wife was weak after giving birth, and Xiao Yuan was basically fed milk powder. He is busy with work, and the child is taken care of by the nanny at home.

There was only one time when he was finally free and wanted to take care of the child.

Xiaotuanzi are the cutest when they are a few months old. Quiet and not noisy, with a chubby face.

He saw God. After drinking one cup, seeing that the child was not full, he went to make a second cup. Xiaotuanzi didn't refuse at all, and obediently drank every cup.

Until the eldest son came home from school and saw a third of the milk powder cans on the table, he rushed to knock off the bottle.

Then, there was a milky smell.

White liquid flowed out of Xiaotuanzi's mouth.

"yes."

At the end of the memory, Lu Zhiguo's face was heavy: "I spit up milk."

What does not spit milk.

Lu Xiaoyuan's face was red.

Things were fine as a child. He is already so old, so stop mentioning it.

But this topic seems to have flipped a switch.

What spit milk, what drink ink. When the child learned to walk, he followed his two elder brothers all day long, turning his tail behind him, like a small spinning top.

Lu Zhiguo became interested in chatting, and turned his head to look: "Xiao Yuan, do you still remember..."

Lu Xiaoyuan: Huh?

He looked blank.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiguo's smile faded a bit: "That's right, you must have no impression."

Lu Xiaoyuan opened his mouth.

He really had no memory, not even a little memory of being in Lu's house.

The beginning of memory is in the orphanage. That dark, dark place full of noise.

Mr. Haru was disappointed.

"……sorry."

Seeing Lu Xiaoyuan's expression darkened, Lu Zhiguo panicked.

He was indeed a little disappointed, but not so exaggerated. Just as he was about to comfort him, he heard his eldest son speak.

"When people get older, they like to reminisce about the past." Lu Ling's tone was still indifferent, "You don't mind."

Lu Zhiguo: "..."

Lu Zhiguo: "Yes."

He held Lu Xiaoyuan's shoulder: "The important thing is that in the future, our family has been together. Don't you say you want to go back?"

Lu Xiaoyuan was worried about bothering people at first, so he wanted to leave; but now he stayed for so much time, and he inexplicably found a sense of belong -like the reeds wandering with a root.

In the past, he was just fostering and did not belong to anywhere.

But here, someone treats him as a writer.

Lu Xiaoyuan whispered: "If, don't dislike it ..."

He hopes to stay here.

Lu Zhiguo and Lu Ling looked at each other.

"By the way," Lu Zhiguo took the tighter people. "Xiao Yuan hasn't taken a photo yet, now take a picture."

Lu Ling frowned: "Now?"

Lu Zhiguo: "Yes, use your mobile phone. Remember to wash it out when I go back, I hold sleep every day."

Lu Ling moved his eyes, it seemed very reluctant. However, he stood up, put the phone ahead, and adjusted it into a selfie mode.

Lu Xiaoyuan saw that his face was released.

He rarely took pictures, and his expression was with some Zhang Jie.

Lu Zhiguo was still holding him, and Lu Ling sat next to him.

The photo is taken quickly.

Lu Zhiguo glanced, not very satisfied: "One more one, I closed my eyes."

Lu Ling accepted the phone: "That's it."

"A Ling," Lu Zhiguo patted the table, "You just refused to listen to Dad?!"

Lu Lingwan turned a blind eye and asked Lu Xiaoyuan: "Eat it?"

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded his head.

"Let's go."

Lu Xiaoyuan looked left and right. Lu Ling had taken care of himself, and Lu Zhiguo sat alone at the table.

He stood in place, nor followed, nor or not.

"Okay, let's go." Lu Zhiguo drank the water boring, "You young people are busy, busy."

Is this a lingering old man line?

Lu Xiaoyuan thought about it, approaching Lu Zhi Road: "That, Mr. Lu ..."

"I'm taking a family photo for the first time, thank you."

For others, it is about the usual photos, but it is of great significance to him.

"After washing it, I will save it well."

Lu Zhiguo had a meal, and then laughed: "Thank you, there are still many opportunities in the future."

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded and listened to humanity again:

"By the way, you still refuse to call my dad?"

Lu Xiaoyuan: Eh, eh

Out of the hospital.

It took some time to eat, and the sky was completely dark.

Lu Xiaoyuan held his mobile phone and looked at the photos that Lu Ling had just passed to him. didn't pay attention to feet for a while, almost a stingy.

"Look at the road."

Holding shoulders.

Lu Xiaoyuan immediately stood: "I'm sorry!"

Lu Ling: "Just a photo, so happy?"

Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head: "I never took photos with someone."

Needless to say. Even if it is a group photo, there will be some moths. He used to be thin, but was arranged to stand in the last row, and was always blocked by his classmates.

Therefore, this is a precious photo for him.

The only regret is people's incompleteness. He still doesn't know where his mother and another brother are.

He didn't dare to ask before. For so long now, can the elder brother tell him?

But after asking that sentence, Lu Ling didn't speak anymore, but walked in front of him.

Lu Xiaoyuan stopped talking and swallowed the problem.

Since it is difficult to say, if the elder brother wants to say, he will tell him one day. If there is a bad thing, don't let it take any pot.

When he returned home, he saw that his elder brother entered the study again, and he was about to deal with unfinished work.

He was not disturbed, and he was planning to walk upstairs, and he was suddenly called.

"Xiao Yuan, come in."

Lu Xiaoyuan turned into the study.

Lu Ling took out a book from the bookcase drawer, and the book was pasted with the film. Although it is preserved properly, it can still see the age.

And when he took over, he found that this was not a book, but a photo album.

Lu Xiaoyuan stunned.

The number of photos is not large, but it records the growth from small to large.

Big brother Lu Ling has a face since he was a child, like a little adult. It looks more delicate than now, like a beautiful little girl.

The elder brother always followed another boy.

The age is a few years old. Compared with the image of a reserved son, this boy is obviously much more troubled. His elbows are always stuck in wound stickers, and they love to laugh even more.

Although his appearance is similar to that of Lu Ling, but he is more masculine, and his facial lines are tougher.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked up at the people beside him.

"Lu Yuzhi," Lu Ling's expression remained unchanged, "Your second brother."

Finally, the topic of the second brother was brought up.

Lu Xiaoyuan asked cautiously, "Is he not at home?"

Lu Ling: "Run away from home."

Lu Xiaoyuan was stunned.

runaway? When did you leave and you haven't returned for such a long time?

He remembered that his elder brother had mentioned it to him before, don't mention it in front of Mr. Lu. Could it be that the father and son had a conflict?

Lu Ling obviously didn't mean to explain further, and motioned Lu Xiaoyuan to continue scrolling down.

In the next picture, Lu Xiaoyuan saw a young man.

Handsome features, tall and straight. But with gloomy eyes and gloomy demeanor, it is hard to get close.

It feels a little familiar.

Lu Xiaoyuan was racking his brains to figure out who this person was, when he heard Lu Ling say, "This is your father."

Lu Xiaoyuan: ...

Lu Xiaoyuan: Huh?

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