Mother's Code

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Mr. Lu is a music fanatic. He has no sense of listening to music, and he doesn't have much sense of the actor's acting skills when watching TV dramas or movies. He is a bit of an old cadre.

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6. Article [-] of the Mistress's Code

Mr. Lu is really a wonderful person.

Four years ago, he was able to do the deceptive act of dragging his newlywed lover out for a morning run at 06:30, and now he is even more capable of performing the magical operation of pulling his long-lost lover for a morning run at seven o'clock.

When passing through the courtyard, Lu Yanxuan could feel the bewilderment in Shen Bo's eyes that was almost solidified, and couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

Is this what he thought?

A couple, reunited after a long absence, woke up in the same bed and the same quilt at 06:30 in the morning, the atmosphere was just right, and there was nothing urgent to do...

Mr. Lu actually went for a morning run to exercise.

Lu Yanxuan was confused for a long time by looking at herself in the mirror while changing her tracksuit.

Is he not good-looking or not in good shape?Even if he himself has no feelings for beauty and ugliness, based on his understanding of mainstream aesthetics, he thinks his appearance and figure are top-notch, right?

...Although I lost a little weight recently because of filming.

It's really just a little thinner. Does the husband like fatter ones?

Isn't Mr. × indifferent...

Lu Yanxuan was worried.

It doesn't seem like it.

Alas, why is it so difficult for him.

Although Lu Yanxuan was very worried about his husband's health, but the husband said he was going to run in the morning, so he did what he said.

The two went out together against the bitter cold wind.It was late autumn, the weather was cold, and it was early morning, and a thin layer of frost formed on the grass leaves in the flower garden beside it.They didn't go out either, they just ran a few laps in the courtyard outside, and then sat in the kiosk behind to have breakfast.

Old man Lu is used to having breakfast here, and Lu Qingheng was more or less affected by following him.After Lu Yanxuan came, Lu Qingheng didn't know who said that children have a bad stomach and can't eat against the wind. In order to accommodate the children, Lu Qingheng would go back to eat with Lu Yanxuan every morning after running, but later the two went out together in the morning. After running, Shen Bo arranged breakfast in the kiosk again.

The Lu family didn't have the habit of setting up a table with endless dishes just to look good. Breakfast was just a bowl of millet porridge and an egg for each person. There was also a plate of pickles and two baskets of dim sum in the middle of the table.After the two finished eating.The servant removed the things, brought up another pot of tea, and left. Seeing this posture, Lu Yanyou knew that Lu Qingheng had something to say to him, so she sat quietly on the side, waiting for Lu Qingheng to speak.

Lu Qingheng raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for each of them.He put a teacup in front of Lu Yanxuan, and suddenly asked, "How is the movie you're filming now?"

Lu Yanling was stunned for a moment, never thought that he would ask such a thing, and hurriedly said: "It went well, the crew worked hard, and the actors who acted in the show are all seniors, and their acting skills are very good..."

"how about you?"

"Me? I think it's fine, everyone is fine..." Lu Yanling took a sip from the teacup and smiled, "The director took good care of me, and the seniors also taught me a lot..."

He seemed a little nervous, and counted the people in the crew one by one, but he didn't say anything in detail, he just generalized that they were good to him, but he didn't explain how they were good.

Lu Qingheng was silent for a while, then interrupted him suddenly, and said, "Yan Huan, I went back to my ancestral house a few days ago because of something, and passed a small town called Tangjia Town."

Lu Yanhuan's hands trembled, he put down his cup, and vaguely realized what Lu Yanhuan was going to say to him.

He wanted Lu Qingheng not to talk about it, although he knew in his heart that this matter had to be spoken out and he had to face it, but he still wanted to shrink back, as if those things had never happened.

Lu Qingheng continued: "I heard people say that Shi Yunai, a Sanren of Xiangjiang, once lived there, and many of her works and relics came from there. I thought that you have always liked to collect her things, so I asked Someone went to find out where her former residence is..."

"Then I heard a story, a sad story, Yan Xuan, do you want to hear it?"

Lu Yanxuan trembled all over, without saying a word, he kept shaking his head.

"About more than forty years ago, Shi Yunai, a young and beautiful lady from a poor family, and the most famous talented woman at that time, was shooting the scene for her new painting in Tangjia Town. Young master, they met and fell in love, Shi Yunai gave birth to a son for that man, but in fact, the young master of the Tang family was married a long time ago, his wife came from a family, and he was in the same family as him. Only then did Yun Ai know that the man she loved lied to her. She couldn't accept it and wanted to take the child away, but the man's wife couldn't conceive, so they took her child away. Being able to wander around Tangjia Town, I hope that every year when the Tang family comes to sacrifice their ancestors, they can take a look at their son... She waited for more than ten years, and finally, Mrs. Tang gave birth to a boy, and her child was useless It became an eyesore, so they sent the child back... Shi Yunai was overwhelmed with gratitude, but he didn't know that this was the beginning of another nightmare..."

"Don't say it, sir...don't say it..."

Lu Yanhuan finally couldn't help it anymore, he hurriedly held down Lu Qingheng's hand, with pleading in his eyes.

"Yan Huan," Lu Qingheng sighed, looked into his eyes and said, "Yan Huan, the wound won't disappear just because you don't look or think about it, you have to face it, you have to cut it open , scrape the bone to heal the poison, so that it can be completely healed, do you understand?"

Lu Yanxuan forced a smile, he felt that his smile was uglier than his crying now: "Sir, I know, I..."

Lu Qingheng said quietly: "So, Shi Yunai is indeed your grandmother, right?"

He used questions, but his tone was affirmative.

Also, if Lu Qingheng was not more than 90.00% sure, he would not have mentioned this matter to him.

Lu Yanxuan thought.

"Ah Huan," Lu Qingheng put the other hand on Lu Yanhuan's hand that was pressing on him, "You have grown up, you are no longer the helpless child back then, the person back then is now in front of you You don't even deserve to mention it in front of you...Why did you trap yourself in that place? Yan Huan...you should come out."

"Sir, I..." Lu Yanxuan still couldn't hold back, his eyes were red, he looked down at the clear tea soup, "Sir... I know all this, but I'm still afraid... I don't want to think about that person , I dare not mention him again, I wish this person had never existed in my life, and I dare not check how he is doing now, and dare not take revenge on what he did... Am I too shameless? gone?"

"...No," Lu Qingheng pulled out his hand, touched his head, and rested his palm on the back of his neck, "It's okay, Yan Huan, people will have things that they dare not face, and now it's over , don’t be afraid, Ah Huan, I’m here for everything, I’ll always be there.”

Lu Yanxuan burst into tears, his straight back collapsed, and Lu Qingheng hugged him gently.

Lu Yanhuan trembled violently, and suddenly buried herself in his arms, crying silently but violently.Lu Qingheng embraced him and stroked his back, but did not speak again.

There is only so much he can say and do, and what to do in the future can only be decided by Lu Yanxuan himself, and his intervention will only bring about counterproductive effects.

I don't know how long it took before Lu Yanling calmed down a little. His face was full of tears, his eyes were flushed, but his expression returned to his usual calm. He spoke with a nasal tone: "Sir, can you check for me? Do you want to check his current situation?"

Both of them knew the identity of the "he" that Lu Yanling was talking about.

Lu Qingheng said: "It will take a while, it's too long. After you left, he left Tangjia Town and disappeared."

Lu Yanxuan said: "It doesn't matter, I can afford to wait more than him."

Lu Qingheng looked at him, sighed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his face, and said in a low voice, "Yan Huan, it would be great if you peed in Lu's house since childhood."

If you stay by my side all the time.I will protect you forever.

Lu Yanxuan was thinking wrong, he said: "Sir, if I am really from the Lu family, then we are brothers, the ones who are related by blood, and we are together."

Lu Qingheng: "..."

Now there is no more pain.

He dropped the handkerchief expressionlessly: "Stop talking."

The two of them had nothing to do during the day, and they were tired of spending the whole day in the study.At nine o'clock, Lu Yanxuan took a shower early and returned to the master bedroom. When Lu Qingheng came out of the shower, he was already wrapped in a quilt and lying on the bed waiting.Lu Qingheng walked over and rubbed the head of the bread sandwich: "Why is it wrapped like this? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Lu Yanxuan: "..."

It was a little tight, he originally wanted to wrap it up again, but Lu Qingheng just came out, he didn't want to roll from one end of the bed to the other end of the bed like a fool in front of his husband, so he just wrapped it up like this.

Lu Qingheng stripped the person out of the quilt. Lu Yanhuan was wearing pure white pajamas. His hair was a little long because of filming, hanging down his shoulders. The collar was not buttoned properly, revealing a small part of his collarbone. Lu Qingheng pressed down, straddled his waist, quickly lowered his head and kissed the corner of Lu Qingheng's mouth, and then sat up straight with a smile on his face. His long hair was soft and scratched on his face with a little itchiness.

Lu Qingheng's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to turn off the light.

Dim night lights dizzy in the bedroom