"Ziqian, don't talk nonsense." Sheng Yufei frowned and shouted at Lu Ziqian, then looked at Lu Jinshen and said in a gentle tone, "Maybe the two of them were joking."
"Mom, no, she really hit me..."
"Okay, you're disobedient, right?" Sheng Yufei's face darkened.
Lu Ziqian pursed his lips and cried hard. His black grape-like eyes were full of tears of grievance. He looked pitifully at Lu Jinshen and shouted in a crying voice: "Dad..."
Lu Jin glanced deeply at Tong Qiao, then looked at Sheng Yufei, "Take Zi Qian upstairs."
"Okay." Sheng Yufei nodded virtuously, then touched Lu Ziqian's head and said, "You are sweating. Mom will take you to take a bath."
Sheng Yufei led Lu Ziqian toward the stairs. After taking two steps, she looked back at Lu Jinshen, "Ziqian is naughty and ignorant. Don't blame Miss Tong."
Lu Jin nodded deeply, looked at Lu Ziqian, and said in a stern tone, "Wipe your tears, what kind of man do you look like when you cry?"
Lu Ziqian obediently wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and then went upstairs with Sheng Yufei.
Tong Qiao felt like she was watching a show at this moment. She didn't come back to her senses until Lu Jin asked her deeply.
He asked: "Tell me what's going on?"
Tong Qiao blurted out, "Is the play over?"
Lu Jin frowned slightly, "What's the show?"
Tong Qiao shrugged, "Nothing, your son is disobedient, I will teach him a lesson for you."
"Who are you to me? Why should you teach him a lesson for me?" Lu Jin looked at Tong Qiao with deep eyes.
Tong Qiao was left speechless by his question. She was silent for two seconds and leaned back on the sofa. "I didn't bully him anyway, but he started bullying me when he entered the door."
A smile flashed across Lu Jinshen's eyes, "A three- or four-year-old child, you said he bullied you?"
"He was the one who bullied me. He held a gun and a stick at me when I entered the house, as if I was digging up his ancestral graves."
Lu Jinshen's handsome face sank slightly, "Speak carefully."
Tong Qiao glanced at Lu Jinshen and said, "Believe it or not, that's what I said. If you don't like it, I can leave. No one welcomes me anyway."
Lu Jin stared at Tong Qiao deeply and said nothing.
The air suddenly became quiet, and the sound of cooking in the kitchen could be clearly heard.
Tong Qiao sat for a while, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The younger one was very inexplicably hostile to her, and the older one was facing the younger one. She was just so worried about it. She was not a doormat, so why would she bother herself here
Tong Qiaoteng stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door, "I'm going back."
Lu Jinshen took her wrist and asked, "Go back to where?"
"Of course it's my home."
"This is your home."
"No, this is your home. My surname is Tong, not Lu." Tong Qiao waved her hand, unable to shake it off, "Let me go."
"Okay, stop making trouble, I didn't talk about you, why are you angry?"
"Who is causing trouble? Let me go. I want to go back."
"Don't you feel embarrassed that you, an adult, and a child are angry?"
"..." Tong Qiao didn't know how to reply for a moment. Yes, wasn't she angry with a child? But... "He is no ordinary child."
"What kind of child is that?" Lu Jin put his arms around Tong Qiao's shoulders, pushed her to sit down on the sofa, bent down, and looked at her level, "Does he have one more nose or one less eye than others? Or? He has three heads and six arms?"
"you… "
"Um?"
Tong Qiao felt uncomfortable being looked at by Lu Jinshen like this. The key was that his face was so alluring. She could easily feel her heart beat erratically when she looked at him. She waved his hand away and said, "Strong words."
Lu Jinshen sat down next to Tong Qiao and took out his cigarette case and lighter out of habit.
Tong Qiao frowned, "You are not allowed to smoke in front of me from now on."
Lu Jin was startled for a moment. Tong Qiao was pregnant. He always couldn't react to this. He put the cigarette case and lighter back into his pocket and said, "I know."
Tong Qiao, "..." so easy to talk to
"Don't say it easily after you leave. You are no longer a child, you are the mother of a child now." Lu Jinshen's deep voice sounded.
Tong Qiao curled her lips and said nothing.
At this time, Aunt Lin came out of the kitchen after cooking. She saw Lu Jinshen and said with a smile, "Jin Shen is back?"
"Yeah." Lu Jin raised his eyes and looked in Aunt Lin's direction and responded.
"Then am I ready to eat?" Aunt Lin asked.
Lu Jinshen nodded, thought of something, and said, "Add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, Yu Fei is here."
"...Oh" Aunt Lin glanced at Tong Qiao before responding.
"I'll go upstairs and change clothes." Lu Jinshen stood up.
Tong Qiao stopped talking, "Why are you telling me to change your clothes?"
In the end, Tong Qiao didn't leave. She really left for a child, which seemed so small-minded. She, Tong Qiao, was not the kind of person who cares about everything.
During the meal, Sheng Yufei took good care of Lu Ziqian while also not forgetting to pick up the food for Lu Jinshen. She acted like the hostess of the house. The whole family was enjoying themselves at the dinner table, which made Tong Qiao feel like an outsider. This feeling was very unpleasant. .
Tong Qiao put down her chopsticks and said, "Are you going to let others eat well?"
Everyone at the table looked at Tong Qiao inexplicably.
Tong Qiao looked directly at Sheng Yufei, "You and Lu Jinshen have divorced. Why are you so nice to him? Do you think I'm invisible?"
Then he looked at Lu Jinshen, "And you, do you have the consciousness of a second-married man? Have you considered my feelings? If I bring a man to show affection in front of you one day, will you be happy? "
Lu Jinshen looked stunned, "Show affection?"
Aunt Lin was a bystander. Lu Jinshen didn't understand, but she could see clearly. He quickly helped to explain, "Jin Shen, what Qiao'er means is that Yu Fei picks up food for you. This kind of thing usually happens between husband and wife." Tacit understanding, of course, is not just about this one thing, for example, when you come in, Yufei will bring you slippers, pick up your coat, and other relatively intimate actions that are only done between husband and wife."
Tong Qiao gave Aunt Lin an appreciative look, then looked at Lu Jinshen, "Understood?"
Lu Jin nodded deeply. Sheng Yufei had been treating him like this for so many years. He never knew that this was what a husband and wife should do. He thought it was the most basic concern between friends. "It was my lack of consideration. I won't do it in the future." Yes, from now on I will only eat the dishes you bring me."
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen with a 'cowardly' look, "I forgive you this time, but I won't do it next time."
"Okay." Lu Jin's thin lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Tong Qiao with a deep gaze, "Then will you pick up some food for me?"
"..." Tong Qiao wanted to reply, 'Don't you know how to clip it yourself? ', but she just said she wouldn't let others pick up food for him, and she didn't do it herself, which seemed a bit unreasonable. She glanced at the dining table and picked up a piece of braised hairtail for Lu Jinshen.
"Jin Shen doesn't eat hairtail."
"Dad doesn't eat chili peppers."
Sheng Yufei and Lu Ziqian spoke almost at the same time.