The sun shines through the branches and falls on Ning Zhi.
She smiled and looked at the young man in front of her, "Lu Jue, long time no see."
The young man looked at her blankly, and the little pear vortex on the side of his face was shallow, "Bad sister."
He wanted to reach out to hold her, but Mother Lu hurried forward, "Xiao Jue, who are you talking to?"
Lu Yuanyuan came over, and he said considerately, "Brother is just talking to himself."
The color in Mother Lu's eyes darkened a bit. Usually, her son has tried to have such a situation, but it seems to have improved a little in the past year or two.
Mother Lu said to Lu Jue, "Little Jue, let's get in the car. Grandma knows you're going over there, and she's already waiting."
Ning Zhi didn't dare to let Lu Jue lead her, she was worried that Lu Jue's excessive actions would make Lu's mother worry, she smiled at Lu Jue: "Come on, I'll get in the car with you."
After speaking, Ning Zhi saw the loss on the boy's face.
She thought it was funny, stepped forward, she hooked his finger lightly with her fingertips, "Go."
When his fingertips moved, Lu Jue glanced at Ningzhi before he obediently walked towards the car.
Ning Zhi got into the car first, and as usual, she went straight through the door and sat in the passenger seat.
At this moment, Mother Lu's voice came from behind the rear seat: "Xiao Jue, where are you going?"
Then, Mother Lu saw her son walk to the front of the car and open the passenger seat door.
Ning Zhi glanced at Lu Jue blankly. The next second, before she could react, Lu Jue had already sat in.
"Lu Jue?"
"Does Xiaojue want to sit in the front? Remember to fasten your seat belt." At the back, Mother Lu said with a smile, completely blocking Ning Zhi's words to persuade Lu Jue to sit back.
The door is closed.
Ning Zhi and Lu Jue were squeezed into a car chair. She could penetrate the car door and anyone, but not Lu Jue's body.
To Lu Jue, she is physical.
The car chair was only so big, she couldn't sit down at all, and even Lu Jue's sitting position was very aggrieved.
Ning Zhi was helpless, so she could only sit on Lu Jue's lap with her hands on his shoulders, otherwise, she might be pushed out of the door and fall outside.
Compared to before, the boy's chest was much wider and stronger, and even her sitting thighs were strong and powerful, as if they contained a lot of explosive power.
She sat on her side, forced into Lu Jue's arms, the boy's body was hot, even his breath was hot.
Ning Zhi blushed, it was the first time that she sat in such an intimate position with him.
Ning Zhi raised his head to look at Lu Jue and asked him, "Why don't you sit in the back seat of the car?" He is tall and big, and the space in the car chair is so small that there is no room for two people.
A faint smile appeared in Lu Jue's eyes, and Qing Jun's brows were filled with indescribable joy, "It's my sister's fault."
Now, he is holding the strange sister.
My sister's body is fragrant, soft and comfortable to hold.
He likes to hold her.
Ning Zhi couldn't help pinching the boy's face, "Even if you want to be with me, you don't have to be in the car. Now, you can only hold me, am I heavy?"
"It's my sister's lightness, it's lightness." Lu Jue's low and hoarse voice sounded in Ning Zhi's ears.
Any girl would be happy to hear someone compliment her on looking thin or underweight, and Ningzhi is no exception.
Then she laughed, "Well, I know you don't lie."
Being able to sit with the strange sister, Lu Jue's eyes are bright, as if he is hugging his favorite gift, no one will give it, it is his.
His nose was full of good smells, and he looked down at his sister's neck, which was fair, slender, and beautiful.
He wants to kiss.
Lu Jue's eyes were ignorant. He didn't know why he wanted to kiss. His eyes moved and fell on Ning Zhi's white and tender face. He pursed his lips and wanted to kiss.
I want to kiss my sister.
Thinking like this, Lu Jue lowered his head, and he quietly, clumsily, touched Ningzhi's neck with his thin lips.
Ning Zhi turned his head to look at the boy in surprise when the slightly itchy strange feeling came. Just now, Lu Jue secretly kissed her
She asked Lu Jue directly, "You kissed my neck?"
The young and inexperienced boy was so frightened that his ears blushed and he looked at Ning Zhi with wet and bright eyes. He wouldn't lie and directly admitted, "Kiss."
He added, "Just a moment."
Just a kiss.
Ning Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Lu Jue was really honest.
At this moment, Lu Jue lowered his head.
His head was buried on Ning Zhi's shoulders, he couldn't be coquettish, but at this time his posture was very coquettish, he whispered: "Grow up me, be together."
The strange sister said that when he grows up, he will be with him.
Now he's grown up and can be together.
He knows that when two people are together, they can hold hands and kiss.
Thinking of this, Lu Jue's beautiful peach eyes became even brighter, and he stared at Ning Zhi blankly, "It's my sister, I'm together."
Ning Zhi sometimes forgets what he said to himself, but Lu Jue remembers it firmly.
She pinched the boy's face, "Yes, we will be together when you grow up, but not now, I will wait for you in the future."
Lu Jue pursed his lips, "It can be done now."
He can be with the strange sister now.
"Xiao Jue, what are you talking about?"
Mother Lu was sitting in the back of the car, with Lu Jue's head resting on Ning Zhi's shoulder. From Mother Lu's point of view, her son was bowing his head, not knowing what he was talking about together.
Ning Zhi reached out and covered Lu Jue's mouth, telling him to stop talking to her.
In Mother Lu's eyes, he has been talking to himself, which will frighten Mother Lu, and even the driver next to him glances over from the corner of his eye from time to time.
Lu Jue blinked, letting Ning Zhi cover his mouth.
The Song family's villa was built near the mountain. This area is full of rich people's residences. The environment is quiet and beautiful, and the greening facilities are well done. It is a quiet place in the busy city.
After Mother Lu got out of the car, she saw her son sitting quietly in the passenger seat, looking unwilling and unwilling to move, she walked over and opened the car door, "Xiaojue, we're at grandma's house, get out of the car. Bar."
"Let's get out of the car." Ning Zhi maintained a posture along the way, but fortunately she was unconscious now, otherwise, her legs must be numb.
She blushed and got off Lu Jue's lap.
Lu Jue's arms were empty, he looked down at the empty position, his thin lips pursed tightly.
Inside the house, Mrs. Song was already waiting for her daughter and grandson to arrive.
Ning Zhi saw that the old lady sitting on the sofa was wearing a thin burgundy coat, her hair was gray, and her spirit was not bad.
When Mrs. Song saw her daughter and grandson, her wrinkled face burst into a smile, "You guys are here? Why is it so long today?"
Mother Lu approached and sat down beside her, like she was coquettish, "Really, the time is the same as before, it took less than 40 minutes to get here, it must be my mother that you are thinking about us, and it will take a long time. ."
On the opposite side, Mother Lu's sister Song Rou couldn't help but said, "Mom really misses you. She asked you early on what time you left."
The old lady snorted, "I miss my good grandson."
Old Mrs. Song looked at Lu Jue, who was wearing a red backpack and was wearing a red suit. Her face was full of joy, and she almost narrowed her eyes when she smiled, "My good grandson seems to be growing again, wearing this suit is really good. Spirit."
In the eyes of the elderly, wearing red clothes is good-looking and shows the spirit, and children should wear red more, which is also festive and makes people happy.
"Xiaojue come and sit down quickly, don't stand." Grandma beckoned to Lujue, motioning him to come and sit beside her.
Ning Zhi took Lu Jue's hand and pulled him over, "We're sitting next to grandma."
When grandma saw Lu Jue really sat down obediently, the smile on her face became even stronger, and her grandson responded to her.
Ning Zhi saw the joy on the old man's face, she leaned close to Lu Jue's ear and taught him, "You have to call grandma and say hello to grandma."
Lu Jue blinked, he quickly glanced at his grandmother, and said slowly, "Hello, grandma."
Hearing Lu Jue's words, Mrs. Song looked at him in astonishment, with a little unbelievable joy, "Have you heard? Xiaojue is saying hello to me."
"Yes, I heard, Mom, it seems that Xiaojue misses you too." Song Rou said with a smile.
Mrs. Song couldn't be surprised, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes smiled deeper, "My good grandson, this is good."
In the eyes of the old man, he could not hide his love for his grandson.
"Hello grandma, hello auntie."
At this time, Lu Yuanyuan, who was still standing, politely greeted Mrs. Song and Song Rou.
"Yuan Yuan also quickly sit down." Song Rou greeted him.
Mrs. Song nodded, with kindness in her eyes, and said, "Don't stand, sit down."
The difference in her attitude towards Lu Jue and Lu Yuanyuan is obvious. Mrs. Song's love for Lu Jue, her grandson, is not concealed at all, while Lu Yuanyuan is the kindness of an ordinary grandmother to her younger generation, with a bit of alienation.
Mrs. Song's gaze turned to Lu Jue next to him again. Seeing his quiet and obedient appearance, she reached out to touch his head.
However, in the next second, Lu Jue dodged away.
Old Mrs. Song's hand was missing, and she was not angry, but smiled: "One day you can let grandma touch her head, and grandma will be satisfied."
Beside him, Ning Zhi stretched out his hands, put them on either side of Lu Jue's face, and held his head.
Then, she pressed Lu Jue's head and approached her grandmother, "Grandma touch his head."
Mrs. Song was startled when she saw the good grandson's head bowed and leaned in front of her.
"Mom, Xiaojue is asking you to touch his head, touch him quickly." Song Rou said with a smile.
Mother Lu smiled and looked very envious. She also wanted to touch her son's head.
Mrs. Song was pleasantly surprised. She reached out her hand and gently stroked his head, as if afraid of scaring Lu Jue.
Grandma said, "Xiaojue must be safe and happy in the future."
Lu Jue was forced to touch his head, he blinked, but he didn't hate this feeling.
Mrs. Song was worried that her good grandson would not like it, she just touched it and then withdrew her hand, but she was already overjoyed.
Mother Lu looked greedy, "Xiaojue, mother also wants to touch your head."
As a child, although Xiao Lujue didn't like it, she still managed to hug her son kissingly and hold him high, and touch his little head.
Not since he's grown up, he's dodged and resists touches and hugs.
Ning Zhi held Lu Jue's face and turned to Mother Lu, she coaxed Lu Jue, "Let mother touch your head."
Lu Jue pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and did not answer.
Mother Lu tried to reach out and gently touched the bangs on her son's forehead. The touch of the soft hair made her heart tremble, and the corners of her eyes were sour. Just like when she was a child, her son was so obedient.
"Xiao Jue, Auntie also wants to..." However, before Song Rou finished her words, Lu Jue turned to start, ignoring her at all.
Song Rou snorted, "Xiao Jue, it's not good for you to be biased like this."
"My good grandson is the best." Mrs. Song went back, and in front of the good grandson, the youngest daughter had to give in.
On the side, Lu Yuanyuan quietly watched Old Madam Song, Mother Lu, and Song Rou, their conversation always revolved around Lu Jue, and only Lu Jue was in their eyes.
And he, like an outsider, watched them love and care about Lu Jue.
The expression on Lu Yuanyuan's face was not obvious, and he patiently and quietly listened to the elders chatting.
Mother Lu asked Mrs. Song, "Mom, how is your health lately? Is your heart still angina?"
Mrs. Song has a heart attack. She has been taking medicine and will go to the hospital for regular check-ups.
"Don't worry, I'm in good spirits recently, and I keep the medicine with me."
The family hired Mrs. Song to take care of her, but Mrs. Song didn't like someone following her closely, she always felt uncomfortable being followed. Therefore, most of the time, she makes the nurse only responsible for her diet, and usually makes more medicated meals.
When Mother Lu saw that her mother's face was really good, she was relieved.
Ning Zhi watched from the side. At noon, at the dinner table, she saw Song Jinye, Mother Lu's eldest brother.
Ning Zhi still remembered that at the funeral of Mrs. Song, the eldest uncle had a bad attitude towards Lu Jue. He obviously put his anger and responsibility on Lu Jue's body, so she had a bad impression of the eldest uncle.
Ning Zhi looked at Mrs. Song, who was still smiling kindly and lovingly at the grandson of Lu Jue.
It was hard for Ning Zhi to imagine that soon after, the old lady suddenly fell ill.
She was a little nervous, afraid that she would not be able to save her grandmother again, so she could only helplessly watch Lu Jue squatting in a dark corner, soaking in the rain alone.
Ning did not know when Grandma Song got sick in detail, but she only knew that it was probably in the afternoon.
Ning Zhi kept his heart and kept waiting.
In the afternoon, my grandmother got up and went to the tea room to drink tea. Her old man likes to drink tea the most, but she can't drink too much. She only has two small cups every day to enjoy the taste.
"Grandma, my brother and I will go have tea with you." Lu Yuanyuan said proactively, "It's rare that we have time on vacation now, so we should spend more time with you."
Mrs. Song nodded happily, "Good boy, you have your heart."
Mother Lu was chatting with her younger sister Song Rou, and when she heard Lu Yuanyuan's words, she smiled and agreed: " Yuanyuan and Xiaojue will spend more time with grandma."
The tea room is on the second floor. There are a lot of tea leaves that Mrs. Song likes in it. There are also many famous paintings hanging on the walls of the room. Green potted plants are placed on the windowsill and on the table, which gives a sense of tranquility and comfort.
The old lady Song was a little hot, she took off her thin coat.
Lu Yuanyuan took the initiative to take her coat, "Grandma, I'll help you hang it up."
"Okay." Grandma Song handed him the clothes.
Lu Yuanyuan hung Mrs. Song's clothes on the clothes rack by the door.
Mrs. Song sat down in front of the coffee table. She looked at her grandson Lu Jue, "Sit down, Xiao Jue, I remember that you like sweeter tea. I'll make it for you later."
Grandma really hurts Lu Jue.
Lu Yuanyuan smiled and walked to Lu Jue's seat and sat down, "Today, I got my brother's light, and I can drink tea made by my grandmother. I heard from my mother that you have won an award for tea art in the past."
Grandma Song waved her hand, "Those are nothing."
She got up and walked over to the wooden shelf to pick out tea leaves.
Ning Zhi waited aside, she remembered that her grandmother fell ill in the tea room.
Mrs. Song poured the hot water into the Zisha teapot, and then she slowly washed the tea leaves.
Ning Zhi felt a little nervous for no reason.
Hot smoke curled up, and the aroma of tea overflowed.
After a while, Ning Zhi suddenly saw Grandma Song frowning, and the look on her face was a little wrong.
Her heart was beating wildly, and she was about to step forward. On the opposite side, Lu Yuanyuan saw the change in grandma's face, and the light in his eyes changed.
He stood up, smiled and said to Mrs. Song, "Grandma, I'll go to the bathroom first."
Mrs. Song nodded.
Lu Yuanyuan strode out, and when he passed the hanger, his hand touched the coat on it, and then strode out, closing the tea room door.
Ning Zhi frowned, feeling that something was wrong, she ran to her grandmother.
She saw that grandmother's breathing began to become rapid, and her hand was on her chest, as if she was sick.
Old Madam Song turned pale, she reached out to Lu Jue, "Medicine, medicine, Xiaojue, go get the medicine."
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