The next day, Ling'er's back was broken and straightened.

When he went downstairs, he held the stairs with his fingers, and there was only a little indifference in his eyes.

Lu Zhiming walked slowly behind him, holding Pei Chengyi by the hand, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"I've never seen someone go down the stairs so straight, it's self-discipline."

A wicked smile formed on the corners of his mouth.

Ling'er just glanced at him lightly, then withdrew her gaze.

He walked down the stairs slowly.Lu Zhiming was already sitting on his seat and was picking up the food on the table with his chopsticks.

He was the first to grab a piece of meat and put it in Pei Chengyi's bowl.

A trace of calm flashed in Pei Chengyi's eyes.

Ling'er straightened her waist silently, put a bowl of porridge by her mouth, and kept sucking.

There was some calm in his eyes.

After eating, he picked up a book and adjusted his chair to 90 degrees.

He put his hands straight on the table, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly closed the book.

He scanned everything around him indifferently, with a few touches of indifference in his eyes.

When eating at noon, he stretched out his hand, but felt a sharp pain in his waist.

Pei Chengyi watched him silently, and soon ordered the kitchen to prepare an extra long spoon in the afternoon.

She looked at Ling'er silently, staring at herself calmly, with a look of hesitating to speak, but in the end she didn't speak.

Pei Chengyi looked at him calmly, but quickly put a big stewed pig's trotter straight into his bowl.

"Your body needs to be replenished, and it will also speed up the recovery of your body."

Her tone was very flat.

Ling'er looked helplessly at the pig's trotter, somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

Lu Zhiming put one hand on his chin, staring at Linger's series of movements with a funny face, and soon turned his head to look at Pei Chengyi dotingly.

Early the next morning, a familiar figure appeared at the main entrance.

He carried a lot of tonics in his hand, a total of ten bags.

Pei Chengyi calmly looked at the exaggerated appearance of the master, and quickly closed the door calmly.

The master stood outside the door, holding up the bag in his hand a little angrily, shouting loudly.

Finally Ling'er stood up from the sofa and opened the door silently.

Seeing the exaggerated appearance of the master, he closed the door again.

The master scored 2 degrees and stood at the door shouting loudly.

It wasn't until Lu Zhiming walked over casually wearing a black coat and opened the door that he was able to enter a warm room from the cool early autumn weather.

He looked at Pei Chengyi and Ling'er who were sitting on the side, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"The children you raised and the water you poured out, you all have no conscience."

The master wanted to complain, but he felt a fiery gaze staring at him from behind.

He turned to look at Lu Zhiming.

There was a polite smile on the corner of the latter's mouth, but the coldness and arrogance in the corners of his eyes were already self-evident.

The master sat obediently on the sofa and didn't say anything else, but took Ling'er's pulse in a serious manner as usual.

He silently looked at Ling'er's serious expression, with a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"How come the two little bastards I raised are so cruel and ruthless, and have not inherited the excellent virtues of her master and his ancestors at all."

Pei Chengyi's indifferent gaze moved to the book beside her.

She can't play with her mobile phone, computer, or TV. She can only learn about daily news through finances.

Ling'er silently held her project document and kept reading it.

The two of them completely ignored the master sitting on the side.

Suddenly the master sat beside Pei Chengyi, raised his hand to hold Pei Chengyi's blood, and then took out five supplements from one side and placed them in front of her eyes.

His expression suddenly became serious, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth became gentle, no longer conceited.

He felt the beating pulse, and felt a little emotional for a moment.

Time flies, the years are like a song, wait, what is this smell?
The master twitched the tip of his nose, and quickly moved towards the kitchen.

The confinement lady in the room is just stewing a big bone broth.

She saw the master standing behind him with a kind face, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"Old man, do you also like to eat this kind of big bone soup?"

Her tone was very peaceful, with a natural peaceful atmosphere.

The master nodded.

It was also rare for the confinement wife to talk to a few people, so she started talking endlessly.

"Now my wife is pregnant, and Ling'er is a little injured, so stewing big bone soup is a great tonic for both of us."

There was a smile on her lips, always carrying a warm atmosphere.

Lu Zhiming calmly walked out of the study with a newspaper.

He focused his eyes on Pei Chengyi, and then sat aside.

Gently holding Pei Chengyi's waist, a little smile appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want spicy cabbage today? I'll get some more."

He unceremoniously rolled up his windbreaker, a pair of stern and thin faces showing a little bit of complacency.

Pei Chengyi nodded calmly, and soon turned another page of finance and economics.

She focused on the national policies of various companies and industries.

Lu Zhiming stood up quickly, stepped on a pair of pure black slippers, and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Pei Chengyi silently watched his leaving back, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

When eating, the aroma of bone soup filled everyone's nose.

Master Lu Zhiming filled a bowl for the master first, and then another bowl for Pei Chengyi.

In the end, he sat down in his seat, just staring straight at Ling'er beside him, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Need help? Just ask me for help."

A little bit of humor rarely appeared in his cold and sharp eyes.

Ling'er just gave him a vicious look, then stood up with difficulty, took out a soup spoon from one side, scooped up a large bowl of soup and put it in her own bowl.

The master looked at this warm scene, stroked his beard, and laughed hahaha.

"Hahahaha, you young people are really interesting."

A polite smile slowly formed on the corner of Lu Zhiming's mouth.

"You are overrated."

Ling'er silently ignored his shameless appearance, and hurried into the study after drinking the big bone soup.

Lu Zhiming also retracted his gaze, staring at Pei Chengyi wholeheartedly, taking care of everything about her carefully.

Soon, he brought out a little spicy cabbage from the kitchen.

Pei Chengyi looked at the spicy cabbage on the table, and suddenly had a strong appetite. She finished a bowl of dry rice in the bowl in an instant, and added a new bowl.

The master watched all this with a smile on his face. After drinking the big bone soup, he left the villa slowly.

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