"Have you missed me since you haven't seen me for a few days?" Luo Xiu pulled Rui Xi into his arms and hugged him onto his lap.
Ruixi, who sat on Luo Xiu's lap, curled up nervously, her body trembling slightly.
He was both happy and afraid.
Uncle Luo Xiu had never hugged him like this before.
He has never had one since he can remember.
"Are you afraid of me? You brat, aren't you fearless? What's wrong with you today?"
Luo Xiu found it strange and grabbed Ruixi's wrist.
Lu Zhiwei strode over and grabbed Luo Xiu's wrist: "Don't touch him."
Luo Xiu, whose wrist was being held, stared at Lu Zhiwei's fair and slender little hand.
His eyebrows were raised, and he looked extremely pleased.
"What exactly happened?"
"Sigh, this kid is in a bad mood and is throwing a tantrum at me. He found out that he's not my biological son, but that I adopted him from an orphanage."
Lu Zhiwei casually brought up this topic to divert Luo Xiu's attention.
After listening, Luo Xiu hugged Ruixi tighter: "I was wondering why this kid was acting so strangely, so down. It's good that you adopted him, I like adopted children."
Luo Xiu was so happy he couldn't stop smiling.
I learned from Lu Zhiwei herself that Lu Anyu was adopted, and not her child with her ex-husband Shen Jinmo.
This was definitely a great joy for him.
"Here, An'an, have a big chicken leg. From now on, I'm your dad, and I'll protect your future. If anyone dares to say you're an adopted son, I'll kill them." Luo Xiu personally handed the chicken leg to Ruixi.
Ruixi's eyes were bloodshot as she took the chicken leg with her small hands.
These words were spoken by Uncle Luo to Brother An'an.
He could just take it as a statement he was making to himself.
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