The actor is not doing his job every day

After leaving the old house with every inch of land and every inch of gold, Gu Yuzhuo looked back and felt that it had lost its aura when he first saw it, and the gray tiles and gray walls were so depressing and boring.

Aunt Erhua found a medicine box, re-sterilized and bandaged the wound on Lu Nanchuan's head, and told him to go to the hospital as soon as possible.Lu Nanchuan asked Zhang Kuo to send Wu Miaoli back to Songyuan, and he wanted to go to the Houshan cemetery with Gu Yuzhuo himself.

Aunt Erhua wanted to persuade her, but was stopped by Wu Miaoli, she said: "Xiao Chuan has found a lover, it's time to talk to mom, go."

Hei Zai couldn't explain why, looking at Wu Miaoli, who had loose hair and rumpled clothes, when she heard her words, his eye sockets suddenly became hot.

He quietly covered up, and together with Lu Nanchuan watched the black car turn into the boulevard and gradually go away.

The two walked hand in hand from the trail to the back mountain.

The moist woody fragrance wraps the nose, making people very comfortable.

"My mother agreed to divorce." Lu Nanchuan walked up the steps step by step, looking very serious, "Lu Guanghua said that he loved three women. My dead mother, my mother, and the one just now. Maybe he wasn't lying , but to my mother, his love is too cheap."

Gu Yuzhuo followed his footsteps and said, "Some people's love is like a vast ocean, while some people's love is just a puddle the size of a palm. It's different."

They went on up, wheezing and wheezing.

"You're getting old, Mr. Lu," Hei Zai, who couldn't breathe himself, laughed at others, "You can breathe even if you climb a mountain."

Lu Nanchuan didn't laugh at him, but only asked: "Yeah, I'll be older in ten years, do you dislike me?"

Gu Yuzhuo shook his hand and said, "It's okay, let's see how you behave."

The wind on the back mountain was a bit stronger, blowing the leaves rustling.

Next to the cemetery is the ancestral hall. An old man guarding the ancestral hall came to see Lu Nanchuan, greeted him casually, brought incense sticks and matches, and went back to the house.

They went to the ancestral hall to offer incense and worship. Gu Yuzhuo looked at the rows of spiritual seats, the clean bluestone floor, and the flickering candles. Let Lu Nanchuan be safe and happy in the future.

After leaving the mourning hall, Lu Nanchuan took him to cut the roses.

A handful of thorny white roses were wrapped with ribbons and brought to Lu Nanchuan's mother's grave.

Roses were her favorite when she was alive. Her fickle and ungrateful husband asked someone to plant a bunch of white roses on the back mountain. When Lu Nanchuan was a child, whenever he and his son came to worship, he would cut a bouquet to show his grief.

"Later, Lu Guanghua didn't come here very often. My mother was the one who worried about the care and sweeps every year. I heard from Aunt Erhua that she fell in love with my mother whenever she had nothing to do." Lu Nanchuan handed the rose to Gu Yuzhuo , "Go, don't be shy."

Gu Yuzhuo wiped off the thin layer of dust on the photo with his hands, put down the bouquet, and greeted obediently: "Hello, Auntie."

Lu Nanchuan looks like his mother, so she is naturally a great beauty.

It's a pity that the confidante was so unlucky that she couldn't watch her son grow up with her own eyes.

In front of their mother's tomb, they knelt side by side and kowtowed, and made the most solemn promise to each other - they didn't dare promise to live forever, but only dared to guarantee that this life would never change.

It wasn't until dusk that they went down the mountain hand in hand again.

The wind in the mountains and the quiet trees witnessed their hugs and kisses. At the end, Lu Nanchuan kissed Hei Zai's forehead and said, "It really stinks."

Drunk all night, no shower, no hair, a complete skunk.

Hei Zai hurriedly covered his mouth, "Then you still kiss me, it's not disgusting."

Lu Nanchuan led him and continued down the mountain... When the love is here, how can he care about the stinky boy, that's all he can do.

Before returning to Songyuan, the two went to the small clinic next to Lu Nanchuan's forehead.

The doctor on duty is tall and thin, and she is a lady with a very neat gesture.Through the lens, I recognized the two of them, but I was not excited at all. I only told them not to exercise vigorously after cleaning the wound and changing the gauze.

Hei Zai grinned immediately, and turned his head furtively, but unexpectedly met the doctor's eyes, so the other party told him to be careful.

Hearing these four words, Hei Zai sensitively turned a corner to engage in pornography, and then thought about it: Hey, why are you so sensitive, they are just saying goodbye to you.

They strolled back to Songyuan, and Aunt Erhua had already cooked and waited.

After entering the door, seeing that Ms. Wu was not there, Lu Nanchuan asked Aunt Erhua.

Aunt Erhua brought them both mushroom and meat buns from the steamer, and said, "I feel bad, so I went to bed after drinking two sips of soup."

Lu Nanchuan took the plate and asked again: "What are your plans in the future, do you want to live in Songyuan with my mother, or go back to the old house?"

"Let Kuo'er stay in the old house, and I'll live here with your mother." Aunt Erhua said, "Your father, it's not like 'killing everything'. The marriage is divorced, but it's also clearly stated that the woman will not be taken with her." Going back to the old house, I see, he is afraid that he will revive his old man from the grave... He just called again and said that in the future, your mother can go back if she wants, or buy a house again, it's up to her .”

This is quite evil, Gu Yuzhuo listened puzzled, but didn't dare to intervene for a while.

"Don't we, Xiao Zhuo, understand?" Aunt Erhua smiled and stroked his curly hair, "Their old Lu family still has the old rules, and there is a genealogy. Some people can write their names in it, and some can't—you are young. People always say that these are feudal dross, but in my opinion, there are some merits in this matter."

Gu Yuzhuo heard the voice-over this time—it’s useless, but it can irritate people.

Aunt Erhua's food was delicious. They had been hungry for a whole day, and now they were so green-eyed that they didn't even have time to talk.

After eating, Gu Yuzhuo yelled to wash the dishes. Aunt Erhua twirled his hair and said, "Baby, go take a bath, this little curly hair is about to be felted."

Only then did Hei Zai remember the problem that he stinks today.

Shouting for help in his heart, he whipped up a gust of sour wind and rushed upstairs, rushed into Lu Nanchuan's bathroom and stripped himself clean.

Aunt Erhua glanced at the stairs and said happily, "This kid is so grown up, he's still reckless."

"He has such a personality, he will shine immediately if he is given some sunshine." Lu Nanchuan rolled up his sleeves to help Erhua scrub, "Auntie, why did my mother marry Lu Guanghua back then?"

"Oh, it's a long story. But your father was very decent when he was young, he was learned and cultivated, and he worked hard when he pursued her. After they got married, they were sweet for seven or eight years. Later, it was because of the child...Your mother lost a child, you know that, and then it became difficult to conceive, and gradually they quarreled a lot, and your father didn't care much anymore." Aunt Erhua took the drained water away. Put the cups and plates into the cupboard, "It's not easy to say between husband and wife, and you shouldn't hate your father too much. He is deep in love, and ruthless after love is over. In fact, after your mother left, he He has been depressed for a long time, like that, no one can say that he is cheating."

To put it bluntly, he is just a selfish ghost who lives for himself.

All feelings are as light as a feather in his eyes.

Play it for yourself, immerse yourself in it, and enrich his selfish heart.

When Lu Nanchuan went upstairs, Gu Yuzhuo had already moved from the shower to the bathtub.

Holding his mobile phone, he frantically placed an order for body lotion, different brands and different fragrances, and bought more than [-] kinds, trying to make a smooth and fragrant baby.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, Lu Nanchuan was overwhelmed by the choking fragrance of flowers.

Take a closer look, good guy, Hei Zai is covered in bubbles, with two arms exposed, like two honeydew lotus roots.

Lotus Root Essence greeted him warmly: "Mr. Lu, come, let's take a dip together to relieve fatigue."

Lu Nanchuan supported the door frame and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Come on," Hei Zai pampered the strong man on the bathtub, "Lu Nanchuan, can't you?"

No it doesn't exist.

Must be very good.

……

Gu Yuzhuo was lying on the edge, arched his waist, panting, his eyes were up and down, and then he felt a little dizzy in the bathtub and lacked oxygen.

When he sat up straight, he lost all energy, and was still sweating from the heat, with round drops of water falling down from his lower abdomen.

The bath was washed for nothing, and it didn't smell good anymore.

Lu Nanchuan supported him, hugged him tightly, let him hug him, wrapped him in a big bath towel, and took him out.

Falling on the bed, Gu Yuzhuo found that the bed in the master bedroom was amazing. When it shook, it was like a wave of water, like holding a person on the waves, it was thrown high and then fell down quickly.Whenever the waves receded and the man fell involuntarily, he would tremble with some unspeakable touch.

They didn't prepare anything in Songyuan, even the thin layer of barriers was gone.

Originally, Lu Nanchuan didn't agree at all, fearing that he would get hurt.But Gu Yuzhuo became determined after eating the weight, pressed his arm to support himself, gritted his teeth when it hurt, and didn't say a word, so he called Lu Nanchuan, can't you kiss me, it's so heartless.

Later, Lu Nanchuan kissed him inch by inch, so that he couldn't pick out any thorns.

……

Lu Nanchuan fell asleep when the sky was stained with a thin layer of red.

Before going to sleep, he thought that his behavior of watching others sleep was somewhat abnormal, and he still had to change it in the future.

The author says:

Teacher Jing Mu reminded that people stink after a hangover, so today is a stinky cub