Mother's Code

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Wen Jiu looked to Shu: "Okay, thank you."

Yan Huan is not Yan Hui: "You're welcome, everything is going well."

Qin Jiushu returned him a smiling face.

Lu Qingheng couldn't bear it anymore, and tapped the back of his hand: "Don't play with your phone while eating."

"Oh." Lu Yanxuan put down his phone and sat down obediently.

"Who are you chatting with?" Lu Qingheng asked casually, holding a small soup dumpling for him.

Lu Yanhuan answered honestly: "Qin Jiushu, I'm talking about the script."

Lu Qingheng paused for a moment with his chopsticks, then took them back naturally: "Qin Jiushu is far from being as simple as he appears."

"I can see that he is indeed not as soft and sweet as he looks on the surface," Lu Yanling smiled.

Lu Qingheng: "..." What the hell is soft and sweet?

Lu Qingheng was at ease about the character of the Qin family.Although I couldn't help being a bit sour at how quickly Lu Yanhuan played so well with a stranger, and Qin Jiushu still had some messy debts, but Lu Yanhuan was able to make a trustworthy friend who was about his age. It was rare, and it was of great help to Lu Yanhuan's psychological treatment, so Lu Qingheng didn't intend to say more, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips along with porridge.

Well, it's not a big deal.

31 will be busy all day, and 29 is no slouch.The decoration of the old house is almost done, but it can't be considered that everything is ready. The servants are on vacation, and only Shen Bo and the chef Peng Uncle are left. How could Yan Huan have the nerve to ask them to climb up and down, so he set up a ladder to hang the lanterns himself.

It's not the big lantern at the main entrance, but the small red lanterns, filled with a big box.It was too difficult for Lu Yanxuan to push the ladder and hold the cardboard box containing the small lanterns, so Lu Qingheng came over to lend a hand.

Mr. Lu would definitely not want to move a cardboard box, that would be too low. He dragged a big suitcase out, put all the small lanterns in, and dragged the suitcase to follow Lu Yanling, giving them one by one. He handed out the lanterns and watched him hang them up one by one.

After hanging up five or six times, Mr. Lu said, "Come down."

Lu Yanxuan: "What?"

"Come down," Lu Qingheng said, "I'll hang up."

After a while, the situation had changed to Lu Qingheng hanging the lantern and Lu Yanxuan holding the ladder.

Lu Yanxuan said: "Well, sir, why don't I hang up."

Lu Qingheng said: "Can't you reach the high place?"

Lu Yanxuan: "..."

Mister, let me kill you.

The small ladder has only five steps and is about half a meter high. It is indeed a little short for the courtyard wall. Standing up with Lu Yanxuan's height, the small lantern that needs to be placed on the highest place has to be hung on tiptoe.

Mr. Lu is 1.8 meters eight, six centimeters taller than Lu Yanxuan, just able to reach the top position.

Just six centimeters.

Lu Yanhuan shut up obediently and handed him the lantern.

Shen Bo pushed the long ladder over, happened to bump into this scene, and silently pushed the long ladder back.

Lu Qingheng took a lantern from Lu Yanhuan's hand, and gossiped, "You're the cover of the latest issue of "Light"?"

"It's just the Huaguo version." Lu Yanhuai said, "The focus of "Light" is mainly in Europe, and the threshold of the Huaguo version is much lower than that of the European region."

Lu Qingheng said: "Don't underestimate yourself, you are fine."

Lu Yanxuan smiled: "Sir, have you read the new issue of the magazine? Don't you read these entertainment magazines?"

Lu Qingheng said concisely: "There is you."

I have you, so I watched it specially.

Lu Yanling was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing what he meant, she couldn't help but blush a little.

"Why brother?" Lu Qingheng asked.

"The paparazzi Cha Xingxing's family members are not as unscrupulous as Cha Xing's lover, so the possibility of finding out your identity is less." Lu Yanxuan didn't expect that he even watched the interview, and couldn't help being embarrassed, and explained.

Lu Qingheng said: "Am I shameless?"

"No," Lu Yanxuan said, "I just... don't want people to think that I have achieved my current achievements by relying on my own identity, at least not entirely."

Lu Qingheng said indifferently: "Identity and status are part of you."

"I know."

Lu Qingheng said: "Don't refuse the convenience brought to you by your status or your family's status. The accumulation and contacts of your ancestors are the foundation for your better development. You don't have to pretend to be arrogant and refuse these conveniences. You just want to rely on your own It is the idea of ​​immature young people to break through the world with strength without using any external force, and I taught you this truth a long time ago."

But everything I have now was stolen from me.

I'm not a real Lu family, without your love, I have nothing'

Lu Yanxuan thought in his heart, and he responded obediently: "Yes, sir. I understand."

Lu Qingheng heard that Lu Yanxuan didn't take his words to heart, and sighed silently.

That's all, let's stop here today.

Old diseases cannot be cured in a day or two, so take your time.

Lu Qingheng hung up the last small lantern, and pushed the ladder into the greenhouse. Seeing that there was a little sweat on Lu Yanxuan's forehead, he reached out to help him untie the scarf, and rubbed it on his head.

Lu Yanxuan was fiddling with several clean confessions prepared in the flower room, and was startled by Lu Qingheng's sudden action, and almost dropped a bergamot to the ground.He turned his head, a little annoyed: "Sir!"

Lu Qingheng: "Huh?"

Lu Yanxuan: "..."

He said weakly: "Don't rub your hair, it will get messy."

Lu Qingheng: "No."

He said: "It doesn't matter, and no outsider saw it."

Lu Yanhuan: "But you saw it."

Lu Qingheng: "We have been together for so many years. I have never seen what you look like. I have seen you even with a bald head. Are you afraid of messing up your hairstyle?"

Lu Yanxuan: "..."

He almost forgot that when he first arrived at Lu's house, he was covered in mud and blood. In order to check whether his head was injured, the family doctor forced him to shave his hair.

The shaved kind.

Too deadly.

So don't look for someone who grew up with you, or else he has all kinds of black history in his hands.

Lu Yanling didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Meow—" A cat meowed from nowhere.

Lu Yanling was stunned: "Tuantuan?"

He looked around, but he didn't see the cat, which was a little strange.

Although Tuantuan is fat, he is still young and very active. The courtyard of the Lu family’s old house is huge, and the cat can’t find a shadow if he runs around, so the cat is basically free-range. Except for meals and sleeping at night, he is basically missing. When in a good mood, it will deliberately dangle in front of people's eyes to seduce people to touch it, and it will leave when it enjoys enough, regardless of what people think.

Just a little scumbag.

This kind of situation where only hearing his voice but not seeing his cat has never happened before. Lu Yanxuan was wondering if this little fat man had come up with some new tricks when he saw Lu Qingheng squatting down and moving away not far away. The dense green leaves hanging from the pot of green radish on a flower stand reveal a small orange-striped head.

Lu Yanxuan: "..."

Lu Qingheng raised his hand and stroked that head: "It should be stuck at the bottom of the flower stand, it's a pity."

Tuantuan meowed aggrievedly.

The flower stand was made of solid wood, and the pestle had been in place for an unknown amount of time. It was very heavy, and it probably took Lu Qingheng and Lu Yanxuan to lift it up. No wonder the ball was stuck but couldn't get out.

If the two of them hadn't happened to enter the greenhouse, this little guy would probably have been stuck here until lunch time before anyone noticed that it was missing.

Lu Yanxuan also squatted down and scratched Tuantuan's chin: "Tuan'er, are you stuck?"

Tuantuan meowed at him, getting louder and louder, it can be said that he was very wronged.

Lu Yanhuan: "Well, I'm full of energy, so I shouldn't be injured."

He took out his phone and called up the camera: "I haven't seen a cat that gets stuck..."

Lu Qingheng: "..."

He hit the nail on the head: "It's too fat to eat, it's a miracle he didn't get stuck under it."

After Lu Yanxuan finished taking the photos, she was not in a hurry to save the cat, so she clicked on Weibo for business.

Lu Yanxuan V: "I heard that cats are made of water. I used to believe this sentence. Now... [Picture] [Picture]"

Swipe again, and there are already many replies below.

Ai Xuan for a lifetime: "Sofa! I actually snatched Miss Lu's Lu family today!"

Lu Yanxuan my husband: "Hahahahaha this picture... Is the kitty stuck?"

Mrs. Lu: "Okay, I won't say cats are liquid anymore."

It's Passerby A: "Live for a long time to see the series... There are actually cats that are stuck from the stomach. Aren't they usually stuck in the head? [Funny]"

It doesn't make sense to like you: "So actor Lu can tell us what you feed the cat? Why are you so fat [dog head]"

Yao Yao's true fan: "That's right, Yao Yao, tell me honestly, how did you harm this little cat! [狗头]"

…………

Lu Yanxuan read the comments, then looked back at Tuantuan, and said to it earnestly: "Tuantuan, look, you're embarrassing to the cat race."

round and round:"……"

Lu Qingheng: "..."

He just thought that Lu Yanling's appearance of concentrating on laughing at a cat was very cute, when he heard Lu Yanling say again: "But it's kind of weird."

Lu Qingheng: "Huh? What's so strange?"

Lu Yanxuan: "I have a fan who always grabs the front row, but I haven't shown up until today."

Lu Qingheng: "..."

Lu Qingheng: "Maybe I'm busy, I didn't check my phone."

Lu Yanxi thought for a while: "Yes."

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