Lu Hui blinked his big, dark eyes. "Grandma, I'm hungry. Let's get the food."
Sister-in-law Lu suddenly realized, "Xiao Hui is hungry, Mom, bring him some food."
Lu Yunqi's face turned ashen.
Sister-in-law Lu nudged her husband.
You mustn't lose your temper during the New Year.
Lu Yunqi endured it for his wife's sake.
"Let's eat first."
Qiao Wanyue chimed in, "Mom, let's take the fish over first, and then my sister-in-law and I will heat up the other dishes."
Everyone in the room was pretending to be stupid.
Lu Rong bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something.
Sister-in-law Lu picked up the fish plate, stuffed it into Lu Rong's hands, and had it pushed out.
Sister-in-law Lu breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiao Wanyue felt that her sister-in-law had relaxed too soon.
Before dinner, Lu Yunqi and Lu Hui set off firecrackers.
At the dinner table, the Lu family didn't stand on ceremony. Lu's sister-in-law chatted with Qiao Wanyue. Lu's sister-in-law was wearing a newly bought woolen coat, which was indeed a foreign product and kept her warm.
The two chatted about waiting until spring to go to the mall and buy a thinner one.
After Lu Yunqi and Xiao Hui finished setting off the firecrackers, they came in grinning.
The little guy's ears were red from the cold. The room was full of big fish and meat. Although he had eaten a lot at noon, he was already hungry after climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles all afternoon. He climbed onto a chair, picked up his little spoon, and prepared to eat.
"Boss, go and bring your dad back." Lu Yunqi was about to eat when Lu Rong unleashed another powerful move.
Lu Yunqi's face was gloomy.
Sister-in-law Lu laughed it off, "Mom, let's eat first."
Lu Rong's tears streamed down her face.
"I'm getting old, I can't boss the kids around anymore," she said, her face wrinkled and looking aggrieved.
"I'll go live alone." Lu Rong sniffed.
Lu Yunqi answered without hesitation, "Okay."
Lu Rong was dumbfounded.
Before Sister-in-law Lu could say anything more, Qiao Wanyue tugged at her sleeve.
Lu Rong was looking for trouble during the New Year, so there was no need to make her happy.
She felt sorry for Yang Lin.
Then I'll go spend the New Year with Yang Lin.
Don't bring anything that will offend their eyes.
Qiao Wanyue and Sister-in-law Lu ate their meals in silence.
Lu Yunqi wanted to slam his chopsticks on the table, but seeing his wife and sister-in-law silently eating, he felt like he would vomit if he ruined a table full of delicacies because of anger.
He forced himself to suppress the anger welling up inside him.
"Mom, it's Chinese New Year, are you sure you want to cause trouble?"
Lu Rong was puzzled. "I just wanted you to bring Yang Lin back for the New Year, have dinner, and then send him off. What's wrong with that?"
An image of Yang Lin's emaciated figure involuntarily appeared before my eyes.
She couldn't bear it.
After all, they were husband and wife.
Lu Yunqi laughed in exasperation, "You just want to bring him back?"
“My sister-in-law cooked the meal, and I bought the groceries. You just tended the fire. What right do you have to make decisions for us?” Lu Yunqi thought his mother had cleared her mind, but he didn’t expect her to be even more confused.
Lu Rong is a stubborn person who will not give up until he achieves his goal.
He pressed his temples wearily. "Mom, if you feel sorry for Yang Lin, then go with him. I'll give you food every month. As for how you take care of him, that's none of my business, and I don't want to."
“Over the years, I admit that without you, I wouldn’t be who I am today. You have been incredibly kind to me, helping me take care of my children and solving my problems, but I can’t truly understand how you feel.”
"After all, satisfying you is equivalent to forgetting my wife's pain."
"I can't do it."
Lu Rong looked at his son with unfamiliarity.
She couldn't understand why her son was so heartless.
Lu Yunqi didn't understand either.
How did Lu Rong develop this habit of never learning from mistakes?
You don't know the pain until the whip touches your skin?
How much suffering did she endure when she was young?
She's been whipped to death.
Why can't she learn her lesson?
Lu Rong's thoughts were simple. She just couldn't bear to see Yang Lin so thin. After all, he was Yun Qi's father and their former husband. If Yun Qi didn't even visit him during the New Year, people would gossip.
It's bad for Wanyue and the eldest son's reputation.
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