Chapter 15 Two children holding hands
The Lu family is a large and capable family.
They moved house without warning.
Apart from some essential items that we didn't have time to buy and that needed to be moved over, everything else is available there.
Since it was a house registered under Lu Yuan's name, as the owner of the house, he was naturally responsible for arranging the belongings.
He told Yin Song that everyone didn't need to worry, and that everything that needed to be bought would be provided, especially the things Zhao Zhao needed, which he had already ordered overnight.
The next day, after everyone had breakfast, they started getting busy.
Lu Yinzhao, the little mascot, sat to the side watching the show.
He watched as his fourth brother carefully selected and stuffed a bunch of snacks into his already nearly overflowing bag.
Then Lu Yuan retorted, "Is this really necessary?"
Lu Cheng didn't understand: "What about me?"
Lu Yuan, who usually had a blank expression, was so angry that he laughed. "If you don't want to eat the food I made, you don't have to eat it."
Lu Cheng was taken aback, suddenly realizing that his third brother had probably misunderstood.
She misunderstood that she brought so much dry food to "stay alive" because she thought his cooking was bad.
Lu Cheng waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, that's not it, Third Brother. I just love eating snacks, I didn't complain about your cooking!"
Lu Yuan clearly didn't believe him. "They have all the snacks over there. Do you think I'd be so stingy as not to buy you snacks?"
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Lu Cheng only dared to say this in his heart.
On the surface, she was still smiling and saying ingratiatingly, "Third Brother~ Of course not! I know how good you are to me. I just picked up a few snacks that are hard to find in the supermarket!"
"Don't grab it, it's disgusting." Lu Yuan got goosebumps and took three steps back.
Lu Cheng's smile froze, his fists slowly clenched, and he couldn't hold back for more than two seconds before he exploded.
"You stinking third brother, I'm going to fight you to the death!"
Lu Yinzhao watched them bicker silently. He had heard Lu Cheng say this catchphrase many times in the past two days.
Fourth Brother is still all talk and no action; he always says that, but he never actually does anything.
Lu Yinzhao glanced at the lollipop in his hand and decided to try to resolve their conflict.
He walked up to Lu Cheng and said, "Fourth brother, bow your head."
Lu Cheng's attention was diverted by the little one, and she subconsciously looked down. "What's wrong, Zhao Zhao?"
While he was speaking, Lu Yinzhao swiftly stuffed the lollipop into the boy's mouth.
As long as Fourth Brother is too busy to speak, everything will fall into place.
Lu Cheng thought Zhao Zhao was just being generous and was deeply moved.
"Zhao Zhao is such a good girl. She remembers to share her treats with Fourth Brother. But Fourth Brother still hopes that you can eat your treats first and not worry about Fourth Brother. Fourth Brother has plenty of candy here." Lu Cheng patted the little one's head.
Lu Yinzhao: "..."
How can someone who's eaten candy still talk so much?
When he turned around, his third brother's jealous expression was practically right in his face.
Lu Yinzhao quickly tried to appease this person, running over in small steps and grabbing Lu Yuan's leg.
Lu Yuan's brows relaxed slightly, and he bent down to pick up the baby.
Then he walked past Lu Cheng with an air of superiority, making it hard for anyone not to see that he was showing off.
Lu Yinzhao suddenly felt that she was being a bit of a jerk, sticking things on one side and then another, which seemed to be escalating the conflict.
"Is everything packed? Let's go." Lu Xun called out from the doorway.
"good!"
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Yunshui Villa District. Villa No. 8.
The people responsible for cleaning the house arrived early, and by the time Lu Yinzhao and the others got there, the house had been completely renovated and everything was ready.
"Yin Song!"
A familiar female voice came from the doorway.
Yin Song knew immediately that Wen Su had come over.
When I went outside, I saw Wen Su carrying a gift box, and her son Bian Ji standing next to her.
"Knowing you're moving in today, I made some cookies for your kids to try."
"Wen Su, come inside quickly!" Yin Song said, subconsciously reaching out to pat Bian Ji's head. "Zhao Zhao is inside, go play with him."
Bian Ji was actually brought here by his mother. He was playing the piano and didn't really want to go out.
But his mother said she needed to visit Lu Yinzhao's house to get acquainted with it, so Bian Ji hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
Their two houses were not far apart; it only took a few minutes to walk there.
Now that Lu Yinzhao has moved in, they will have more opportunities to meet in the future.
When Lu Yinzhao saw Wen Su and Bian Ji enter, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The little boy ran over happily, calling out, "Aunt Wen~ Brother Aji~"
That sweet little voice drifted over, and Wen Su immediately smiled, her eyes crinkling, "Zhao Zhao, Aunt Wen has made you something to eat again, come on, come on!"
Wen Su opened the box in front of Lu Yinzhao and handed him a bear-shaped cookie.
"Thank you, Aunt Wen!" Lu Yinzhao politely accepted the cookies, but her eyes were fixed on Bian Ji's direction.
The big shot actually came to see him in person, so he must be treated well!
So Lu Yinzhao took the biscuit with his right hand and then reached out with his free left hand to hold Bian Ji's hand.
Bian Ji was much taller than him, so he had to raise his hand slightly.
"Brother, welcome to my home."
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at the little one.
Oh my god! So well-behaved, so sensible, and so eloquent!
Lu Yinzhao acted like a little master, taking Bian Ji on a tour of the entire house.
Bian Ji's palms were a little warm, held tightly by Lu Yinzhao's chubby little hands, and slightly damp with sweat.
He has never liked to get close to other children, especially those much younger than him, whom he would disdain to talk to.
But when Lu Yinzhao touched him, he didn't feel any repulsion.
Bian Ji was relatively quiet today. When visiting someone's home, he usually doesn't say much.
So he let Lu Yinzhao lead him around the whole time, exploring every corner of every room.
The adults watched the two children disappear and reappear, running around like two little ants, and thought it was a rare sight.
Wen Su, in particular, couldn't believe that her son would let a child hold his hand and not let go.
In the past, I probably would have lost patience long ago and would have said, "I'm bored, I'm going home to practice the piano."
"Let's have lunch here. The two kids are playing very well together. Let them spend more time together, and they'll become even closer soon," Yin Song invited.
“Yes, Aunt Wen, please stay for dinner,” Lu Xun said.
Wen Su paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Alright then, thank you for your hospitality today. I'll treat you again another day!"
Wen Su had already met Lu Xun before, and now she recognized all of Yin Song's other children as well.
“They’ve all grown up and changed a lot. Your son, Cheng, has grown so handsome.”
When Lu Cheng heard someone say he was handsome, his ears perked up.
"Aunt Wen, you think I'm handsome too, right? My mom doesn't know how to appreciate it. Don't you think my dyed hair is cool?" The boy grinned and came closer.
"Wow, you look cool no matter what hair you dye your face," Wen Su praised.
This made Lu Cheng very happy, and she said narcissistically, "I knew it! How could my judgment be wrong? Mom, Aunt Wen has said so, is there anything you want to say to me?"
Yin Song said irritably, "Go play somewhere else and don't disturb my conversation with your Aunt Wen."
Lu Cheng wasn't angry even when his own mother kicked him out. Instead, he hummed a little tune and walked away with an air of indifference, as if he didn't recognize anyone.
On the other side.
Lu Yinzhao asked like a little adult, "Brother Aji, are you thirsty? What would you like to drink? I'll go get it for you."
Bian Ji shook her head. "No need."
"What do you want to play? My brothers bought me lots of toys."
Lu Yinzhao felt that the big boss probably wouldn't even look at the toy that a two-year-old child like him played with, but as the little master, he still had to ask politely.
"No need."
As expected, Bian Ji refused once again.
Lu Yinzhao tilted her head, "So, brother, what do you want to do now?"
Bian Ji stared at Lu Yinzhao's chubby face, and wanted to pinch it again.
But he made no move this time.
It's best not to behave so casually in someone else's home.
Do you have a musical instrument at home?
Lu Yinzhao was stumped by the question; the only person in his family who might be related to music was his third brother.
Lu Yuan is a singer and dancer, so he must have his own musical instrument.
But he must obtain the other party's consent first.
"I don't know, I'm going to ask Third Brother." After Lu Yinzhao finished speaking, he suddenly let go of Bian Ji's hand, turned around and ran towards Lu Yuan's room.
The moment her hand was released, some of the warmth in Bian Ji's palm was instantly taken away, and the softness in her hand was gone.
He clenched his fingers, unable to even hold onto a wisp of air.
I have this strange feeling in my heart...
Not long after, the little one bounced back like a cannonball.
“Brother Aji, my third brother has an electronic keyboard in his room. He said we can play it,” Lu Yinzhao said, looking up.
This time, Lu Yinzhao did not hold Bian Ji's hand.
Bian Ji was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Oh, take me there."
He proactively extended his hand to Lu Yinzhao, which was full of implications.
Lu Yinzhao: "..."
What does this mean?
Lu Yinzhao didn't get it at first. He looked at his left hand, hesitated for a moment, and then slapped the half-eaten bear cookie into Bian Ji's palm.
If the big shot wants some, then give it to him. He doesn't mind that I've already eaten some, so I won't mind either.
"Let's go, Brother Aji."
Bian Ji: "..."
Lu Yinzhao turned around and led the way, like a confident little tour guide.
Bian Ji didn't know whether to eat it or throw it away, so he simply put it in his pocket.
The keyboard in Lu Yuan's room is very professional, with excellent sound quality.
Bian Ji tried playing it a few times and fell in love with it immediately.
Lu Yinzhao stood aside watching, feeling curious, and couldn't help but reach out and press some keys on the keyboard.
A few single notes occasionally popped out.
Lu Yinzhao was afraid of affecting Bian Ji's playing of real music, so he stopped playing after a while.
"Keep pressing, any key will do."
Bian Ji had a new idea pop into his head after Lu Yinzhao had just pressed a few keys.
Music is not a rigid thing; sometimes, things happen unexpectedly and unexpectedly.
After listening to Bian Ji's words, Lu Yinzhao randomly pressed a few more white keys.
Unexpectedly, the moment he pressed the keys, Bian Ji's two hands followed the notes and played a melody that matched them perfectly.
Lu Yinzhao was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
That's why people say that not everyone can have talent.
At this moment, Lu Yinzhao could clearly feel Bian Ji's musical talent.
He started pressing keys here and there on the keyboard.
Lu Yinzhao considers himself to be completely arrhythmic, but with Bian Ji's processing, he can always turn it into a complete and pleasant melody with a unique style.
How amazing...
Before Lu Yuan heard the sound, he thought it was two children playing some music on his stereo.
It turned out that they were the ones playing the instrument.
"Was that you playing just now?" Lu Yuan asked in surprise.
Lu Yinzhao dared not take credit and offered his seat, saying, "It was Brother Aji who played it, and he played it so beautifully."
"Have you studied this?" Lu Yuan asked.
"I've been learning piano for three years," Bian Ji answered truthfully.
"The piece you just heard was..."
"We were just playing around, Lu Yinzhao and I were playing together." Bian Ji stated the facts, without omitting Lu Yinzhao's contribution.
So it was freestyle after all?
Lu Yuan was shocked. If Aunt Wen's child were properly nurtured, his future would be limitless.
Lu Yinzhao noticed his third brother's expression.
His third brother must have recognized the big shot's talent; people on the same wavelength can quickly understand what the other is doing.
To be honest, Lu Yuan was provoked.
How old is Aunt Wen's child? I think he's only 8?
Are kids these days really this amazing? They're already competing with adults at such a young age?
No, his new solo album needs to be finished quickly too.
In addition to group activities, their boy band members are allowed to release solo albums. Making music has always been Lu Yuan's dream, and that has never changed.
Even if the band disbands in the future, he will still pursue a career in music, not acting.
Having two actors in the family is enough; there's no need for me to be like them.
I've had some new ideas in the last few days and have made a demo of one of the tracks. I'll need to fine-tune the mixing later.
I might as well do it during this variety show recording time, since variety shows are meant to showcase the artists' holiday life anyway.
Making music is part of his vacation, so there's nothing wrong with that.
Lu Yinzhao was unaware that his third brother had been implicated by Bian Ji. He was still secretly hoping that the two of them could create some musical sparks in the future.
His third brother is also a very talented person. After all, he is a top-tier singing and dancing idol. If his professional skills were not strong, how could he have reached that position?
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The two little ones played for a while before being called out for dinner.
This time, Lu Yinzhao took the initiative to sit with Bian Ji, which made Lu Cheng extremely jealous.
The baby has made a new friend and no longer wants his older brother.
Lu Cheng felt both disappointed and gratified by this.
Children do need friends who are close to their age. The youngest family member in their family who is 14 years younger than Zhao Zhao is still young.
Lu Cheng thought how wonderful it would be if she had been born ten years later, she would definitely have become one with Zhao Zhao and wouldn't have had to argue with the second and third brothers.
"Brother Aji, this is delicious." This time, Lu Yinzhao was holding a small fork.
He forked a shrimp from the plate and put it into Bian Ji's bowl.
Everyone: "!!!"
Zhao Zhao didn't serve them any food!
"You eat yours, I'll pick up the food myself." But Bian Ji was so clueless.
"Oh, okay then."
Lu Yinzhao didn't care about Bian Ji's words. He just thought the boss was unique and continued eating without being affected at all.
"Zhao Zhao, Fourth Brother doesn't know how to pick up food with his chopsticks, can you pick up some for him?" Lu Cheng looked at the little boy expectantly.
Lu Yinzhao was about to say "okay".
Then Lu Yuan tossed a spoon into Lu Cheng's bowl from the side. "Is your hand broken? Or do you not know how to use chopsticks? You can at least use a spoon, right?"
Then Lu Qi picked up a large piece of ginger and put it in Lu Cheng's bowl, smiling as she said, "Silly little brother, you're not going to refuse the food your sister put in your bowl, are you?"
Looking at the other person's smile, Lu Cheng felt a chill run down her spine.
Please, stop staring at him like that, he's sweating buckets!
Lu Yinzhao wondered, did Lu Cheng like to eat ginger? He really didn't know.
After thinking for a moment, he finally managed to fork a large slice of ginger from one of the dishes and happily put it into Lu Cheng's bowl.
"Fourth brother, here you go."
If you like it, eat more.
Lu Cheng: "..."
I'm sorry, it seems like my severed hand has grown back.
A note from the author:
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Aunt Wen was tidying up her son's pants at night.
(Shake, shake, shake~) Half a bear-shaped cookie fell out. [Question mark]
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