Little Lu Qilin glanced at Lu Yuchen and said calmly, "But even if I am not satisfied with him, he is still my father. At the same time, he is also the father of An An, Dudu and the unborn baby in my mother's belly."
"So, if Uncle Yueze doesn't hate him to the point of intolerance, let him be with mom."
Xiao Youyou finished speaking in one breath, and the three people present were all stunned.
Lu Yuchen didn't expect that his son, who had said coldly on the phone that he would come back and see the situation and might not necessarily plead for him, would stand by him so decisively as soon as they met.
Xinluo was stunned by her son's feelings for Lu Yuchen.
The scene of these two father and son bickering and speaking sarcastically to each other when they meet has been played out countless times.
Xinluo never thought that one day Youyou would stand on Lu Yuchen's side and plead for him.
As for Yue Ze, he was completely shocked by little Lu Qilin's words.
"Youyou... Don't you hate your father? Why are you still speaking for him?"
Yue Ze didn't understand Youyou's feelings, but he found that he couldn't reject Youyou as easily as he rejected Lu Yuchen.
Even more, he couldn't use his uncle's power to suppress Youyou like he did with Anan and Dudu.
In the face of little Lu Qilin, Yue Ze felt not only joy and love, but also deep guilt.
The scene of the skinny little one, over seven months old, nestling in the incubator has always been deeply engraved in his memory.
Yue Ze knew that he was the one who caused Xinluo's unexpected premature birth.
If at that time, he had not been full of confidence and specially brought Xinluo, who was seven months pregnant, to Shi Weizheng's banquet.
Xinluo would not go into premature labor just because she caught the bloody scene of Lu Yuchen whipping Gu Xuaner.
After hearing Yue Ze's question, Youyou suddenly lowered his head.
He looked at his toes and whispered, "Maybe it's because... I don't like seeing his lonely back."
Xiao Youyou recalled the scene more than two weeks ago when Lu Yuchen waved to him with his back when he left.
At that time, Lu Yuchen looked so lonely and desolate.
"Uncle..." Youyou suddenly looked up, his obsidian eyes flashing with desire.
"I don't want him to be alone. I have been alone since I was a child, with only my father to accompany me. Now my mother is back, and I am with my mother, An An, and Du Du. He is the only one left..."
"He's so pitiful... I... can't bear to let him go."
After all, he is still his father.
Although Youyou has loved to compete with Lu Yuchen since he was a child, it does not mean that he does not care about this man.
This man was the only person who accompanied him and understood him during his cold and lonely childhood.
“Youyou…” Xinluo felt a sore nose and hugged her son’s small shoulders.
Her Youyou, it was she who missed his childhood, it was she who left him alone in the country.
Lu Yuchen also approached the two of them at this time.
He stretched out his long arms and hugged Xinluo's waist tightly. With his other hand, he took Youyou's small body into his arms.
"Youyou... Thank you."
In his memory, there are many fragments of the past.
Youyou, who is always in conflict with his second personality, and the father and son, who always express disdain but actually sympathize with each other.
Two lonely and cold souls warm and comfort each other.
Lu Yuchen closed his eyes and hugged the two treasures he had lost and found again.
Silently in my heart, I said thank you to that arrogant and awkward man.
Thank you, another Lu Yuchen.
Thank you for taking care of my child and warming his lonely heart when I was away.
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The scene of a family of three hugging each other is so warm and peaceful.
Yue Ze looked at them, and suddenly, he was completely unable to say anything against them.
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