Why is the system dad angry again?

Lin Tangzhou entered Lu Jue's memory and came to a small house on a mottled old street, with green vines climbing in front and budding flowers hidden inside. The old wooden door was half open, and inside was a small courtyard and a two-story small bungalow.

On the side of the yard against the wall is a small garden. In front of it is a swing, a clear pond, and swimming koi.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

A girl's crisp voice sounded outside the door, and she saw a girl wearing a blue and white school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, riding a pink bicycle, with unstoppable joy on her face.

"Grandma, where is my brother?" The first thing she did when she ran into the house was to ask about her brother's whereabouts.

The old man with gray hair and glasses pointed upstairs, and the girl jumped up.

Lin Tangzhou also went up together.

The small house was filled with the warmth of life. The nanny had just tidied up the baby room when she saw the eldest lady running up.

"Miss, the young master just fell asleep."

"Oh!" The girl immediately stepped lightly and walked to the crib.

The white and tender baby lay quietly inside, its short pink fingers tightly grasping the corners of the quilt, and its fleshy face was all pink and tender.

Lin Tangzhou actually wanted to laugh a little. He didn't expect Lu Zhuo to be so cute when he was a child. He was just like a little glutinous rice dumpling. He really couldn't imagine how he grew up like Lu Zhuo.

He didn't even realize that he had entered into a misunderstanding. Everyone was born like this. This was not strange.

"Zhuoyu, Zhuoyu, you're so cute." The little girl poked her brother's soft face with her fingers, applying very gentle force, for fear of waking him up.

Lin Tangzhou also reached out and rubbed it. He made him incorporeal now, but he didn't need to think about it to know how comfortable it would be to poke the little glutinous rice dumpling-like face.

"Xiao Jue, don't disturb your brother's rest." A gentle voice came from not far away. The woman in a knitted long skirt with black hair in a bun was a very beautiful and gentle woman.

"Mom." Lu Jue threw herself into the woman's arms and rubbed her affectionately, "I just want to play with my brother."

"Not yet, you have to wait until Takuyu wakes up."

"it is good."

Lu Jue returned to his room. After completing his homework, he went to the baby room. At this moment, the baby had woken up. His mother held him in her arms. When she saw her daughter coming, she smiled tenderly and said, "Come and accompany my brother." Let’s play.”

Lu Jue climbed onto the soft sofa, holding the toy in his hand and waving it in front of his younger brother. His younger brother was different from other children. Other children would laugh when teased like this and would reach out to grab it, but he seemed to be totally unaware of it. Not interested.

Lu Jue also felt that he was not interested, so he threw the toy aside, grabbed his brother's chubby little hand, and said over and over again: "Zhuoyu, I am my sister, my sister."

"Xiaojue, we should go back after a while."

I don't know how long it took, but the mother looked at her daughter distressedly, and finally said what she had been hesitating in her heart for a long time.

Lu Jue was stunned for a moment, grabbed his brother's hand tightly, and said after a while: "Do you want to go back with me, too?"

"Ah."

Lu Jue lowered his eyes, looked at his brother in his mother's arms, and let go of his hand, as if he was sad, "Mom, I don't want my brother to go back."

She doesn't want her brother to become like her father.

"Xiaojue, you will protect your brother, right?"

"Well, I will protect him and always protect him."

The picture became blurry, and a gust of cold and biting wind suddenly came. Lin Tangzhou felt the chill inexplicably and shivered subconsciously.

Snowflakes all over the sky have fallen, and the ground has turned into a silvery white color. In the endless manor, servants are coming and going, as if they are preparing for something.

The entire manor was hung with festive lanterns.

Only then did Lin Tangzhou realize that it was the Spring Festival!

He hadn't seen this scene for a long, long time.

"Lu Zhuoyu, here!"

Lin Tangzhou heard this voice and looked to the side. A young man wearing a red coat walked through the wind and snow, slowly walked in front of him, and then passed through his body.

It turned out that a group of boys and girls were planning to set off fireworks. They should all be from the Lu family. When they saw the red coat on Lu Zhuoyu, a hint of surprise flashed across their faces. One girl walked around him curiously and smiled. : "Lu Zhuoyu, sister Lu Jue must have bought these clothes for you, right?"

The red color made the boy's skin white and his features picturesque. Lin Tangzhou looked at his face, down, left, and right, and marveled: "Lu Zhuo is so fresh and delicious."

Lu Zhuo didn't say anything, but looked at the group of people indifferently. His attitude was even colder than the ice and snow.

When Lu Jue came over, she saw this scene: boys and girls gathered around to set off fireworks, and her brother stood indifferently in the corner, only looking up lazily when the fireworks rose into the sky. Take a look.

Just taking a glance, the fireworks in the sky were reflected in his eyes.

Lin Tangzhou looked at him intently, looking at his eyes and his face that was a little warmer illuminated by the fireworks, and said quietly: "So you like fireworks, Lu Zhuo."

He suddenly felt that his understanding of Lu Zhuo was still too one-sided, and this actually became an opportunity for him to understand Lu Zhuo.

Watching him grow from a little baby waiting for food to an adult, even if this was Lu Jue's perspective.

But it is also because of Lu Jue's perspective that what is shown is the most real Lu Zhuo.

When he was young, Lu Zhuo rarely showed his emotions. He always had a cold face and had no interest in anything. Studying and reading became all he spent in his youth.

The huge study room is filled with a variety of books from all walks of life, many of which are even unique copies.

Lu Zhuo, who was already 15 years old, was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with warm sunlight shining on him. He put the books upside down on his face to block the sunlight.

Lu Jue took the book away from his hand, opened his eyes towards his younger brother, paused and said, "Zhuoyu, are you happy?"

Lu Zhuo seemed to be confused as to why she asked such a question, and said casually: "Is this important?"

"It's important." Lu Jue said to him, "Zhuoyu, happiness is as important as freedom."

Lu Zhuo sat up slightly, thought carefully and said: "But sister, we are not locked in a cage. Those locked in the cage are either beautiful birds or ferocious animals. Only when we are locked up can we It will make them lose their freedom and they will lose their happiness.”

He saw the shock gradually appearing in Lu Jue's eyes, then paused and said, "Sister, happiness is not important to me."

These words seemed to be comforting, but they were colder and biting than any other words.

For the first time, Lu Jue deeply experienced his brother's emotional indifference.

It was also the first time that I told myself very seriously that I would never let my brother become like his father.