Chapter 453 He thinks you don't love him!-

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Chapter 453 He thinks you don't love him!

[] Time：2026-02-11 19:27:13 Source： Author： Click：181times

Lu Qian: ...
A white sports car came to a stop.
Lu Qian held little Lu You in one hand and walked forward to open the car door.

Lu Qian nodded.
"Where is it!" Mingzhu rushed into the hall in a flurry.
At this time, little Lu softly and repeatedly said: "Brother kneel! Dad kneel!"
Mingzhu looked at Lu Qian with suspicion, "What's going on? Why did you bring him back and have him kneel?"
Lu Qian couldn't explain.
Míngzhū glanced at him, strode into the hall, and immediately saw her precious son kneeling.
Little Lu Shuo knelt, his pale skin glistening with sweat.
Looking pitiful.
Mingzhu walked over and squatted beside him, asking softly, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Lu Shu felt a bit ashamed and was reluctant to say anything.
Lu Qian came in holding Little Lu You. He knew best, but he didn't want to say it in front of Mingzhu right now.
The old woman chimed in, "Two children playing! It's nothing serious!"
She was shrewd and perceptive, seeing through Xiao Lu's remorse.
She didn't want this loving couple to scold their son anymore, so she put on a stern face and said, "You both have already made him kneel down. You're not allowed to say anything to him anymore. He's already feeling very bad."
Indeed, Xiao Lu's eyes were moist.

Mingzhu guessed the general idea.

She looked at Lu Qian, Lu Qian smiled helplessly.
He thought Mingzhu would always protect her, after all, she disliked Xiaolu Xun and usually spoiled ShuoShuo.
To everyone's surprise, Mingzhu didn't scold Xiao Lu Shuo, but she also didn't make excuses for him.
She gently stroked her son's head.
"In a soft voice, "You think I'm wrong? When you feel it's right, come eat. Okay?"

Lu Qian looked at Mingzhu, then at his son, his heart feeling heavy.
When he didn't know, Mingzhu grew up, and ShuoShuo also grew up.
and growing very well!
Lu Qian put Xiao Lu You down and gently patted her little
ass.
Xiao Lu staggered over.
She sat on a small stool, holding a small baby bottle to Lu Shuai: "Brother, drink water."
Lu Shuo was especially kind to her.
He was furious, but he couldn't bring himself to scold his sister.
"Go play over there, it's cool."
Xiao Lu You didn't understand. She just held her baby bottle and insisted that her older brother drink water, wearing down his temper completely.
Xiaolu moved his sister's stool over.
Brother and sister sticking together.
The old woman gave the fan to Xiaolu, asking her to fan her brother.
When she saw her son, she scowled and said: "Didn't you go to cook? What are you doing standing here for? You haven't even seen that everyone, big and small, hasn't eaten yet. You don't have any eyesight! It serves you right that you're still single!"
Lu Qian glanced at Mingzhu.
Then he gave the old woman a smile and said, "You're right, Ma'am!"
He went to the kitchen to cook.
Míngzhū wanted to follow and try to reason with Shùoli, but the old lady grabbed her hand: “Don’t go! I won’t let you sympathize with men like this! He's out there working for others, he can’t even cook a meal for his wife and children at home?”
Pearls are not worth revisiting.
The old woman imparted quite a few more things.
Xiao Lu's ears were perked up, and Xiao Lu You also listened intently.
Her face was as white as porcelain, beads of sweat glistening on it. When her brother took his sleeve to wipe them away, he said gruffly, "It's cooler over there."

Xiaolu hugged her brother tightly.
Lu Qian cooks quickly.
In half an hour, a meal for the whole family was cooked, with soup and water.
He walked to the dinner table.
He took a glance at Xiao Lu Shao, and he was still following!
Lu Qian put down the tray and wiped his hands: "It's time to eat! You're not hungry, and your little sister is hungry too. You should let her keep you company."
Little Lu looked at his younger sister.

When the older brother pursed his lips and got up from the ground, he walked to the dining table carrying his younger sister in his arms.
He stood silently, thinking about carrying his sister to the small chair.
The 8-year-old boy can't lift it.
Lu Qian easily held over the little girl with one hand, putting a small scarf around her neck, and serving rice for the children.
The old woman came over and chuckled, "Now that's more like my son!"
Lu Qian looked at Mingzhu. She remained indifferent and simply said, "You don't call the shots! It's up to the child's mother."
Mingzhu didn't respond to him, eating silently.
After lunch, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon.
The old woman took the two children away.
Lu Qian went upstairs, he wanted to talk to Mingzhu.
Today's incident, at its smallest, is a conflict between two children, or perhaps just Ruoruo being unilaterally rough.
To put it bluntly, this is Lu Shuo's second time running away from home.
Lu Qian's heart was always uneasy.
Up on the top floor, Mingzhu sat on the sofa by the window.
Obviously, she also wants to talk to him.
Lu Qian wanted to ease the tension, so he first took a shower to wash off the curry smell.
After washing and changing into fresh clothes.
Mingzhu looked at him.
Lu Qian walked over and sat opposite her, softly asking, "Still blaming me?"

Both of them fell silent. After a long while, it was Lu Qian who broke the silence: "Mingzhu, about Lan Zimei... perhaps you and I both feel that it's over, that we've let go. But Shuo Shuo remembers."
That's why he's so radical today.

Mingzhu didn't know how to talk to him.

Lu Qian had already thought about this. He stood up, half-squatted in front of her and said softly, "There are two options now. The first is that I won't see the child again. The second is... to take Shuoshua to see a psychologist."
The Mingzhu burst into tears.
She didn't cry out loud, she just shed silent tears.
Lu Qian held her hand.
He neither comforted nor stopped her; he knew that Mingzhu needed to vent.
As parents, it's natural for them to feel distressed and saddened by this situation.
A long, long time ago...
As the sun dipped below the horizon, the afterglow streamed through the floor-to-ceiling window, bathing the bedroom in a golden light and softening her features. She asked calmly, "Lu Qian, what's your decision?"
One side is his biological son, the other a war orphan from the army.
How does he choose? <<<
When Mingzhu spoke, she already had a plan in mind.
If Lu Qian chooses Lu Xun, then even if she still loves him, she will leave with Lu Shao and Lu You.
She is not so magnanimous.
Lu Qian grasped her palm and said softly, "I won't go there again!"
The pearl turned away, her face filled with sadness and embarrassment.
She didn't mean to target that child, she also knew the child was innocent, but life is just a damn bastard!
She didn't want Lu Suo to see a psychologist at such a young age.
Lu Qian felt a pang of guilt after he spoke.

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