After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Qiao Yu burst out laughing "Hahaha", and the mask on her face almost wrinkled with laughter.

"Chuchu, have you noticed that you really love mentioning Ye Xuechu?"

Nanchu pursed his lips: "..."

Where is it?

She didn't, she just talked about it.

Qiao Yu smiled and asked her seriously: "Then do you want to see Lu Ruzhuo tomorrow?"

Nanchu hesitated for a while and said truthfully: "I don't want to alarm the Lu family, and I don't want to meet Lu Zhilu. I just want to meet Lu Ruzhuo and see what he looks like. Yuyu, do you have anything you can do?"

"Yes, there is."

Nan Chu added: "But if you are difficult to be a good person, forget it."

Qiao Yu said: "It's not difficult. Recently, Lu Zhilu was hospitalized and Lu Ruzhuo was always taken by his grandfather. I can ask Bao Hanshi to go to Lu's house to pick up Lu Ruzhuo. He said that he would play with our two children for a while and then give him back later. He was sent back to the Lu family. Grandpa Lu trusts Bo Hanshi, so we can take care of Lu Ruzhuo for him for a while. The old man is old, and it is quite difficult to take care of children now. "

Nan Chu hesitated, "Is this really good?"

Qiao Yu comforted her and said, "I think it's okay. Lu Ruzhuo just came to our house to play. You can take a look at him."

That night, Qiao Yu and Nan Chu slept together, head to head, and talked a lot.

Talking about marriage, talking about children, talking about men, talking about life, talking about ideals...it seems like I am back to that time in college.

……

The next morning.

Bo Hanshi took Lu Ruzhuo to Yujingyuan without any trouble.

When Nan Chu came down from upstairs and saw the child, he froze there and made no move.

Qiao Yu took Lu Ruzhuo from Bao Hanshi's hand, walked to Nan Chu and said, "Hurry up and hug your son, Lu Ruzhuo, look who this is, can you give me a hug, mother?"

With trembling hands, Nan Chu took the child from Qiao Yu's hand.

When she looked down at that little face, her eyes were sore and red.

Two months later, when we met again, Lu Ruzhuo had grown a bit. His eyebrows actually looked like Lu Zhilu's, and the lower half of his face looked a bit like her.

Nan Chu just looked at the child like this, already content.

Xiao Xiangsi was taking pictures of Lu Ruzhuo and Nan Chu with her Meitu mobile phone, "Godmother, don't be sad. I will send you Lu Ruzhuo's photo later. Even if you go back to work in Shenzhen City, you can see him in the future. "

Nanchu said yes with a smile, posed several times with Xiao Xiangsi, and took several photos with Lu Ruzhuo.

The three children are happily together now that they have little Xiangsi as the king of the children.

At noon, Qiao Yu asked the kitchen to prepare barbecue.

Little Xiangsi ate happily, holding a piece of fragrant barbecue, put it next to Bo Junxing and Lu Ruzhuo's noses, and let them smell it, "Does it smell good? Brother!"

Then, under the drooling and eager eyes of his two brothers, he stuffed the fragrant piece of barbecue into his mouth.

Little Xiangsi said while eating: "But you are too young and can only drink milk. When you grow up, my sister will take you to eat barbecue! Don't be greedy and cry!"

Adults:"……"

With little Xiangsi here, the adults hardly need to worry about taking care of the children. Little Xiangsi made the two younger brothers so happy.

……

In the hospital ward.

Lu Zhilu was scrolling through his Moments in boredom.

In his circle of friends, except for some people who do company promotions, the one who posts the most diligent posts is undoubtedly Xiao Xiangsi.

It's lunch time now.

Xiao Xiangsi sent a picture of the dining table.

The accompanying text is: [It’s time to eat barbecue! 】

There was nothing special about it. As soon as he slid over, he felt something was wrong. When he slid back, he saw four pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Also, why are there two pairs of adult female hands?

Is there a guest at Lao Bo's house?

Wait, one of the hands is Qiao Yu, the other... the watch and bracelet are worn on the left wrist.

How come...it looks like Nan Chu's hand?

In the morning, the old man told him again that Lao Bo had taken Lu Ruzhuo to their house to play.

He became more and more suspicious and directly made a video call to Bo Hanshi.

Over here, in Yujingyuan.

Bo Hanshi was eating when he saw the video call and immediately picked it up.

Lu Zhilu’s message came immediately after: [Why don’t you accept my video? What are you doing? What bad thing did you do? 】

Bo Hanshi: [? Are you sick? Are you my wife? Do I have to pick up your video while I’m eating? 】

This news has just been sent out.

The Lugou video call popped up again.

This was followed by a text message: [Receive! If you don't pick me up, I'll kill your family immediately! 】

Bao Hanshi didn't have the slightest sense of urgency, and Feng Qingyun calmly pinched him again: [If you have the guts, come in a wheelchair]

This guy had no sense of propriety at all and kept interrupting his meal.

Bo Hanshi was so noisy that he wanted to block him.

Qiao Yu saw that his brows were frowning impatiently and his cell phone was ringing non-stop, so he asked, "What's wrong? Who is calling?"

Bo Hanshi's face was very calm: "A mad dog."

A mad dog who bombs without answering the phone.

News from Lu Zhilu kept popping up.

[Is Nanchu at your house? ]

[She came back to see Lu Ruzhuo secretly? 】

[It’s not her. What do you mean? Seeing that Lu Ruzhuo won’t tell me, do you want you to bring Lu Ruzhuo to your house? 】

[Reply to my message from someone named Bo! 】

Bo Hanshi glanced at the news lightly.

Too lazy to reply to Mad Dog.

Anyway, his leg is lame. If he can fight here in a wheelchair, he will be considered powerful.

……

An hour and a half later.

Nanchu was about to say goodbye to Lu Ruzhuo and leave the imperial capital to return to Shenzhen City.

She bought a flight ticket to Shenzhen at four in the afternoon. Calculating the time, it was time to go to the airport.

At this moment, a black Cullinan drove into the courtyard of Yujingyuan.

The sound of a car engine.

Bo Hanshi was holding a rattle in one hand and was playing with Bo Junxing, who was lying in the stroller. He leaned on the sofa and glanced outside——

Oh, the mad dog is really here.

But I'm not in a wheelchair, I'm on crutches.

The most panicked person in the room was Nan Chu. She never expected that Lu Zhilu would come here. The feeling of being caught red-handed made her hug Lu Ruzhuo and prepare to go upstairs without even thinking about it.

In desperation, she stepped back and quickly handed Lu Ruzhuo to Qiao Yu, "Where can I hide?"

Her first thought was to hide, just hide away.

Qiao Yu pointed upstairs, but before he could say anything, Nan Chu ran away like a frightened rabbit.

But in the end it was too late.

Lu Zhilu, supported by his assistant and using a frame-type crutch, had already entered the house.

He stared sharply at Nan Chu's back and sneered: "You're already here, why are you hiding?"

Is he a scourge?

Nan Chu turned his back to him, his whole body stiffened suddenly, and the color on his face faded a bit.

As if she was nailed to the spot, she waited for several seconds before slowly retracting her feet that had already stepped onto the stairs.

——Yes, there is nothing to hide.

The man behind him spoke in a lukewarm tone again: "If you want to see Lu Ruzhuo, what's the point of asking my brother to secretly bring the child over? Nan Chu, have you forgotten that I am Lu Ruzhuo's father?"

Nan Chu took a deep breath, suppressed those panic emotions, adjusted his expression, turned around, and met Lu Zhilu's gaze with a forced smile.

"I haven't forgotten. I just wanted to meet the child. I didn't tell you because I didn't think properly. If you don't want me to see Lu Ruzhuo again, I won't see you again in the future. I still have this contractual spirit. I hope you can Believe me."

After she said these words calmly, she picked up the bag placed beside the sofa and said hello to Qiao Yu: "I'm leaving, Yu Yu, see you next time."

In the villa, the atmosphere became tense.

When Nan Chu carried his bag and walked straight past Lu Zhilu, his heart beat wildly and his pace quickened.

Lu Zhilu grabbed Nan Chu's arm, his expression gloomy: "Where are you going again?"

Nan Chu tried to break free from his shackles, "Lu Zhilu, we are divorced. You have no right to restrict where I go, do you?"