Don't you say I'm a substitute

Although Zheng Zaochun thought that Lu Haoze should stay in the hospital for a longer period of time due to his injuries, he couldn't bear the eagerness of the whole family to return home. After two and a half months in October when the weather was getting cooler, when Lu Haoze proposed for the thousandth time When he wanted to go home, he finally nodded.

"Can you do this? Do you want me to support you? Let me see, let me find you a wheelchair..." Zheng Zaochun looked worriedly at Lu Haoze moving forward step by step with his crutches and plaster legs, hey, It's better to wait until the plaster is removed...

"No, no, you can just greet Qiuqiu and the others, don't worry about me, I can do it." Just kidding, he finally got the permission to leave the hospital, he can't let go now, "Lebao, grandma is carrying something in her hand, Come down and walk by yourself!" Lu Haoze frowned and looked at Aunt Zhou who packed a big bag and was still holding the child.

"No..." Le Bao hugged Aunt Zhou's neck tightly while protesting.

"Le Bao, look at grandma carrying such a heavy luggage, and carrying us Le Bao is very tiring, can we let Le Bao get down and walk by ourselves?" Zheng Zaochun walked over and patted Le Bao's butt.

"Oh." Although Le Bao was very unhappy, he still slowly stood on the ground, and Xi Bao, who was helping his father pull the box, walked up to hold his silly brother's hand.

"Xibao is awesome, you must take good care of your brother!" Zheng Zaochun looked at the sensible Xibao with relief.

Lu Haoze, who was walking behind, was so happy that his heart burst into pink bubbles. The scene he had been looking forward to for a long time finally appeared before his eyes. It was really not easy.In my impression, since Zheng Zaochun moved into his house, he has never talked to everyone as openly as today.He was very glad that the confident and bright boy was back again, and this time he would definitely protect him and their child well.

"What are you thinking? The car is here, I'll help you." Zheng Zaochun's words pulled Lu Haoze back from his distracted mind.

"Oh, good." Lu Haoze handed the crutch to Zheng Zaochun, and with his support, carefully got into the taxi.

"Qiuqiu Xibao and the others take the car in front, and I will find you a wheelchair at the airport later, it will be more convenient." Zheng Zaochun boarded the car from the other side and told the driver to set off.

"Do you really want to use a wheelchair?" Lu Haoze thought about it, no matter how he looked at it, it was against his will to sit in a wheelchair.

"You can help Aunt Zhou and the others carry some things in a wheelchair, and then we can go directly to the security check through the special passage." Zheng Zaochun knew at a glance that Lu Haoze couldn't bear to sit in a wheelchair.

"Hey, okay..." Who made him a disabled person now.

"Puchi." Zheng Zaochun suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Why didn't I realize that you still have such a childish side?" Zheng Zaochun put his hands over his mouth and said with a smile.

"Early spring..." Lu Haoze was fascinated by Zheng Zaochun's lively expression, the only thing he wanted to do now was to hold him in his arms and kiss those smiling lips hard.

"What's wrong? What's on my face?" Zheng Zaochun touched his face and asked.

"No, it's nothing, I just think you're so good-looking, why didn't I find you so good-looking before." Lu Haoze said solemnly like a disciple.

"What are you talking about, don't you want to lose face..." Zheng Zaochun glanced at the driver in a panic, it was very embarrassing for outsiders to hear this...

"Don't be ashamed, guess what I want to do most now..." Lu Haoze quietly touched Zheng Zaochun's thigh, and leaned over to get close to Zheng Zaochun.

"I don't want to guess, you sit down." The itching and numbness on his legs made Zheng Zaochun's heart flutter, and he quickly waved away the big hands on his legs, and sat upright.

"Oh..." Lu Haoze sat back reluctantly, feeling very depressed.Seeing his immobile plaster leg, he sighed heavily, it's too weak, he can't do anything with this thing...

Fortunately, Lu Haoze's depression didn't last long. After returning home, he found that his status in the family had been raised several levels after being sick and recuperating, and he became the family member with the highest priority, such as now.

"Early spring!" Lu Haoze, who was lying on the sofa, called Zheng Zaochun loudly.

"Here we come, what's the matter?" Zheng Zaochun trotted out of the kitchen.

"I want to eat an apple, but I can't hold it..." Lu Haoze said pitifully.

"Apple? Wait for me to peel one for you." Although a middle-aged man with star eyes and coquettish appearance was a bit irritating, Zheng Zaochun immediately picked a big and red one from the fruit plate on the coffee table. The apple was peeled.

"Thank you! Zaochun, you are so kind!" Lu Haoze said with a smile.

"Well, I also think I'm fine." Zheng Zaochun answered.

"Tsk tsk, you've changed in early spring, and now you're not even humble enough to praise you."

"It's worthy of the name, there's nothing to be modest about. Here." Zheng Zaochun handed the apple to Lu Haoze, "You watch TV first, I'll go and see the soup in the pot."

"Well, okay, you can go." Lu Haoze satisfactorily gnawed at the love apple peeled for him in early spring, satisfied.

Early spring took good care of Lu Haoze, which quickly fueled his arrogance.

"In early spring, I got facial cleanser in my eyes!"

"In early spring, the razor fell to the ground!"

"Early spring, my crutches got stuck!"

"In early spring, I can't find the slippers!"

"Early spring...Early spring...Early spring..." Every day, Lu Haoze's desperate call sounded from every corner of the house, until Qiuqiu couldn't bear the demon Lu Haoze, and made it clear to Zheng Zaochun that he should Lu Haoze ignored the suggestion.

"You can't say that about your father." Zheng Zaochun hugged Qiuqiu on his lap. "Without my father saving me, I would have been washed away by the flood long ago. He was seriously injured because of me, and his legs are still intact." It’s not good, so let’s let Qiuqiu let father go, okay?”

"He has too many things to do, annoying!" Qiuqiu pouted displeased.

Zheng Zaochun felt that Qiuqiu's angry appearance was really similar to Lu Haoze's, the small brows that were twisted into a pimple and the slightly narrowed eyes were exactly the same as Lu Haoze's.

"Father, what are you laughing at?" Qiuqiu asked, tilting her head.

"I laugh that you look like your father even when you are angry."

"It doesn't look like it! I'm a girl, and my father is a boy!"

"Yeah, I think it's very similar," Zheng Zaochun said deliberately.

"Not like! You can't be like your father, you have to be like your father!" Qiuqiu yelled, covering her face.

"why?"

"Dad is prettier than father!"

Walking to the door of the bedroom just in time for the eldest daughter's last sentence, Lu Haoze lost his support on his crutches and almost hit the wall with the crutches.

The author has something to say:

Well, Dad is prettier than Dad...

Isn't that a matter of course? ? ?