Nevertheless, Ruixi spoke first, politely greeting, "Aunt Lu, Brother An'an."
"Are you feeling better?" Lu Zhiwei walked over, squatted down next to Ruixi, and held his shoulders with concern.
Ruixi nodded. "Thank you for your concern, Aunt Lu. It's much better now. I'm sorry, Aunt Lu. It's all my fault. I hurt An'an."
The little guy's eyes were red and swollen, as if he was about to cry.
Lu Anyu was very excited to see Ruixi again and put his arm around Ruixi's neck: "Ruixi, you're my little brother. As the older brother, of course I have to protect you. I don't blame you at all."
Lu Anyu himself was a patient whose life was in danger at any time, yet he shone like a little sun, warming the gloomy Ruixi.
Mizuki shook her head, still feeling guilty.
He took Lu Anyu's high-tech smartwatch out of his pocket and returned it to Lu Anyu.
"Brother An'an, this is your watch, here you go."
"It's okay, I'll give it to you. I'll have my mom order a new one."
Lu Anyu, who was always generous and lavish, didn't care about the watch at all.
Moreover, he felt that since Mizuki's younger brother was in such poor health, it was good for him to have this watch on his wrist.
"No need, really no need." Ruixi insisted on stuffing the watch back into Lu Anyu's hand, as if she was in a hurry to draw a line between them.
Lu Zhiwei watched quietly from the side.
Adults shouldn't interfere with children's friendships.
They should have their own choices and judgment.
Lu Anyu didn't say anything more and silently put the watch back on his wrist.
At this moment, the teacher came over to confirm the number of people and saw that Lu Anyu had only brought one parent.
The teacher kindly reminded Lu Zhiwei: "An Yu's mother, it's like this, we have two games in our parent-child activity today. The first game is for the child to sit on his father's shoulders and be responsible for carrying the basketball to the finish line and throwing it into the basket held by his mother."
Two people can't complete this game. I remember An'an's school admission information included the child's father..."
The teacher hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
Lu Zhiwei frowned: "How come I didn't know he had a father? Who is listed in the records?"
“It’s written as my name. I handled his enrollment procedures, so naturally my name is in the father’s section.” At this moment, Luo Xiu suddenly walked over.
The teacher greeted Luo Xiu respectfully upon seeing him.
"Since Mizuki only brought her father, why don't you two families team up?" the teacher suggested with a smile.
“Great!” Luo Xiu readily agreed. “That couldn’t be more perfect.”
"I disagree." Lu Zhiwei's refusal was decisive and straightforward.
Luo Xiu's smile immediately vanished.
“One less person means the children can’t participate in the first game. Do you want Ruixi and An’an to just sit there and be laughed at by the other children?” Luo Xiu said seriously.
"Zhizhi, now is not the time for you to be angry with me. For the sake of the children, wouldn't it be better if we got a pair?"
"No, not good at all." At this moment, An'an walked over and waved the phone watch in her hand: "I've already brought reinforcements, Uncle Luo, you don't need to join in the fun."
A short while later, a tall, slender figure in white slowly walked towards them from the sports field.
"Uncle Shen, over here, over here." Lu Anyu jumped up and waved, hoping that Shen Jinmo would see him soon.
Lu Zhiwei and Luo Xiu both turned their gazes toward the direction where Lu Anyu was waving.
Wearing a white tracksuit, Shen Jinmo's short, jet-black hair hung down slightly, and his sharp features softened, making him look several years younger.
His aloof and noble air emanated from within, like a walking sculpture.
When Luo Xiu saw Shen Jinmo arrive, his hands involuntarily clenched tightly.
"Why are you here?" Lu Zhiwei glanced at the white tracksuit he was wearing, which was from the same series as hers.
Perfectly matching family outfits.
“An’an called me for help, so I came.” Shen Jinmo raised an eyebrow.
"He called you, and it's only been a few minutes from when you changed into this outfit and arrived at school. You think you can teleport?" Lu Zhiwei isn't stupid; she's not that easy to fool.
"He called me when I happened to be passing by the school," Shen Jinmo continued to argue.
Lu Zhiwei was too lazy to argue with it.
If An'an's condition worsens, this will be his last parent-child activity.
If Shen Jinmo could come, perhaps he could fulfill An'an's long-held regret.
“Then let’s join the line.” Lu Zhiwei accepted Shen Jinmo’s arrival.
"good."
"Daddy, Mommy, let's hold hands."
Lu Anyu grabbed their hands, one on each side.
"What did you call me?" Shen Jinmo was stunned and looked down at An'an.
“Godfather is also a father, don’t you like me calling you that?” Lu Anyu asked.
Shen Jinmo's nose tingled with emotion: "Yes, I like it."
"That's good."
Lu Anyu happily joined the line, holding the hands of Shen Jinmo and Lu Zhiwei.
Luo Xiu, left behind, watched the three of them form a happy and warm family.
There was a tightness in my chest, a feeling that I couldn't let go of.
He glanced at Mizuki, who was standing there dumbfounded like an idiot: "We're one person short, we can't play the first game, what do we do?"
Mizuki: "Then let's give up."
Seeing his half-dead state, Luo Xiu angrily grabbed Ruixi by the collar: "Who gave you permission to give up so easily? With an attitude like yours, what great things can you accomplish?"
After throwing Ruixi back to the ground, Luo Xiu took out his phone and made a call to his assistant.
"I remember Angel came out with us, didn't she?"
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