Domestic city L.
Lu Ziyang hasn't returned to his old house for a long time.
After Chen Jing passed away, Lu Ziyang moved to Shanglin Garden alone.
As for the wedding house, he sold it.
Sun Yun was right. What Chen Jing hated most was probably the wedding house.
The sky gradually brightened. Lu Ziyang rubbed his sleepy eyes. What caught his eye was the goose yellow gauze curtain above his head, which was dotted with tiny diamonds, like a galaxy of stars. Wind chimes rang with the breeze blowing in from the window.
He slept in the children's room again.
This was prepared for his unborn child.
But before he was born, he...
Every time he couldn't help thinking about Chen Jing and his unborn child, he would go to the children's room and repeatedly look through the baby's ultrasound pictures that he had recorded on his mobile phone.
Then she fell on the baby's bed and cried uncontrollably.
The next day, he dressed neatly and went out meticulously to be the mighty Mr. Lu.
Buzz buzz buzz...
The phone rang.
Lu Ziyang raised his hand and pressed the answer button without checking the caller ID.
"Hello?"
His voice was hoarse and his tone was a little impatient.
"Son, can you come home for dinner tonight? Mom misses you."
Mother Lu's tone was a little humble, almost like a request.
There was no other way. If she didn't humble herself and ask Lu Ziyang to pity her, her son would not come back.
As expected, Lu Ziyang subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he heard his mother sobbing on the other end of the phone, he softened his heart.
"good."
Lu Ziyang still agreed.
Over the years, he has devoted himself to his career. Besides trying to numb himself, he is mostly trying to avoid things.
He didn't dare to stay in the place where Chen Jing had been, nor did he dare to look at her photo for even a second.
Every time he returned to the old house, he could always recall every detail of Chen Jing's time there.
It was torture for him.
Since he had agreed, he had no way of regretting it. Thinking that he had not seen his father and mother for a long time, he still made some special preparations.
Sun Yun bought a gift for him in advance at the mall and sent it to Shanglin Garden. Lu Ziyang changed into a neat and exquisite black suit.
The whole person looks serious and ascetic.
Around two o'clock in the afternoon.
Lu Ziyang just arrived.
In the old house, everyone became busy when they learned that the young master was coming back today, and everyone was extremely excited.
Especially the old housekeeper in the house.
He had watched Lu Ziyang grow up since he was a child, and he felt really close to and fond of him.
Mother Lu also made good preparations and planned to cook herself today.
When Lu Ziyang arrived home, he saw that everyone in the family had a bright smile on their face. Even his father, who was usually intimidating without even getting angry, had a smile on his face at this moment.
“I’m back!”
Father Lu nodded and called Lu Ziyang.
He took off his coat and handed it to the old butler beside him, then walked towards the hall with a hum.
When Mrs. Lu heard her son come in, she ran out wearing an apron.
"Oh, my eldest son, mommy misses you so much."
Mother Lu seemed much more excited than Father Lu.
She rushed forward and hugged her tall son.
Lu Ziyang was a little uncomfortable.
His mother is not such an exaggerated woman.
His expression was a little unnatural.
Because her son came back as promised, Lu's mother, who hadn't cooked for a long time, cooked extra smoothly.
The family had a harmonious reunion dinner.
Lu Ziyang was about to leave after dinner.
Mother Lu wanted to speak out to persuade him to stay, but was stopped by a look from Father Lu.
"I'll take you out."
Father Lu stood up and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lu Ziyang.
This scene is rare, and Lu Ziyang felt a little uncomfortable.
"Dad, what do you want to say?"
In the yard of the manor, Father Lu took out a cigarette after a long absence, lit it, and handed one to his son.
The father and son stood side by side.
"Zi Yang, it's been two years. It's time to let go of some things."
There was a hint of helplessness in Mr. Lu's tone.
"I know my limits."
Lu Ziyang pursed his thin lips and uttered a few words softly.
"I know you've been feeling guilty, and it's not just you. Your mother and I feel bad too. But life has to go on, and the living have to live. Your mother and I are old, and we don't have much to ask of you. Since your mother is so worried about you, please come home more often."
Lu Ziyang glanced sideways, looking at his father whose wrinkles were increasing, and felt depressed.
"And that Bai Qingqing? It was because of your reckless behavior that she committed suicide and was on the verge of death. She also lost her child. Even though we don't believe it was yours, you have no way to escape without proof. The Bai family said that you must take responsibility for this matter. I won't force you to marry her, but you must take responsibility for this matter yourself."
Lu Ziyang took a deep breath. This was another reason why he worked so hard. Only when he was busy enough, so busy that he had no time, could he ignore this matter, not to mention that Jiang Wen had not been arrested yet.
"I don't agree. I absolutely don't agree to that woman entering my house. I won't agree to her being my daughter-in-law!"
Mother Lu came from behind Lu Ziyang.
She stood at the door, wanting to hear what the father and son were talking about. She was feeling very touched when the topic suddenly turned to Bai Qingqing. She just didn't like that woman. If it weren't for her, how could Jingjing divorce her son? How could she have had the accident? And her six-month-old grandson...
Thinking of this,
Mother Lu couldn't help but come out and express her dissatisfaction.
Father Lu frowned and looked at his angry wife with a complicated expression.
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