"You little bastard!"
"Can you learn from me?"
"Thrift is a virtue!"
Hearing Lu Chen's teasing, Lu Jianheng blew his beard and glared at him, and gave him a slap in the face.
Lu Chen rubbed his head and rolled his eyes in an indecent manner.
You pack yours, I'm not taking anything! Who goes to college and brings the toys they slept with as a child?
Does he still go to kindergarten?
The next day.
Lu Chen came out of the bedroom with a suitcase.
I saw that Lao Lu’s room door was tightly closed.
I expected that this old man must have stayed up all night yesterday because he was worried about me.
Father’s love is silent.
Lu Chen shook his head, stopped, walked to the door of Old Lu's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a muffled sound came from inside.
"Dad, I'm going to school!" Lu Chen said.
"Do you want me to take you there?"
Old Lu's confused voice was heard.
Lu Chen nodded: "Okay, let's go!"
"Forget it, my waist suddenly hurts a little." Old Lu was suspicious. Why was he not polite?
Lu Chen was speechless and pushed the door open and left.
I came downstairs to Liu Zhenshu's house and sent a message to Liu Zhenshu.
A few minutes later, Liu Zhenshu came down with a lot of bags.
Lu Chen suddenly felt that the bag that Old Lu packed for him yesterday was no longer a big deal.
"Lu Chen, here I come!"
"Sorry to have kept you waiting so long."
Liu Zhenshu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
There was no apology on his face.
Lu Chen was too lazy to bother and just pulled his suitcase and prepared to leave...
Liu Zhenshu was stunned to see him leave like that without any intention to help her.
Shouldn't we help weak girls more?
"Lu Chen!"
Liu Zhenshu called him.
"Can you help me get something?"
Liu Zhenshu pointed at the large and small bags on the ground and said.
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