"Can you tell me why?" Lin Lu wanted to understand the reason first.
Lin Jingbei lowered his head and saw out of the corner of his eye that his father ignored him as he walked in.
"He was irresponsible in class and bullied Teacher Han. The principal is his uncle, but even after writing a letter of complaint, there was no improvement."
Lin Lu nodded: "If what you did is right, you don't have to apologize to me."
As long as it wasn't a heinous crime like murder or arson, Lin Lu felt that there was no need to ask whether some things were right or wrong. Everyone had a scale in their heart and knew whether what they were doing was right or wrong.
Lin Jingbei didn't understand.
Why didn't his mother scold him?
Firmly believing in what he was thinking, he said, "I don't think I did anything wrong."
He is upholding justice, punishing evil and promoting good.
Lin Lu: "That's enough, go back and rest."
What's going on? Lin Jingbei was worried, and his father was only focused on the papers in front of him and refused to receive his signals.
What an unusual pair of parents.
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After the child left, Song Chen finally put down the paper in his hand and asked, "So reasonable?"
Lin Lu: "Is that reasonable? He didn't do anything wrong. Have you forgotten that you committed sins before? You fought eight hundred times a day. Did Mom tell you that?"
Compared to Song Chen when he was young, Lin Jingbei is a good boy.
Song Chen: "Why didn't you tell me? He almost twisted my ears off."
In the past, Song Chen was fearless, except for a sentence from his mother and uncle:
——With a woman like you, Mrs. Lin’s family will definitely regret letting you be a son-in-law. Xiaolu is so outstanding. In the future, anyone he can find in school will be a hundred times better than you.
What is different from other families is that most girls are told at home that they will definitely be disliked when they go to their husband's house. But for Song Chen, it becomes: if you do something naughty again, the Lin family will definitely cancel the engagement with you.
I was young and proud at that time, so of course I couldn't stand hearing such words.
Every time, I would reply in a servile manner: "I don't even like that nerdy Lin Lu. She just reads books all day long. I'm happy that she doesn't want me. I don't want to be a live-in son-in-law."
Ever since they knew he would be visiting the Lin family, his friends would joke that he would definitely be tortured by Lin Lu's mother.
I've heard so many cases of mothers-in-law bullying their daughters-in-law in the village. Now that Song Chen becomes a son-in-law, won't he be the same as the daughter-in-law?
During that period, Song Chen was secretly in love with her, but at the same time he was afraid that he would be tortured by Li Xianglian if he really went to her house, so he always avoided Li Xianglian when he saw her.
Li Xianglian had no idea what was going on in the child's mind and was quite nice to him. If there was anything delicious left by Lin Lu, she would save some for him.
Song Chen was in great physical and mental agony, but sometimes he felt it was good to have two mothers loving him.
"Then you're still feeling wronged." Lin Lu gloated: "You deserve it."
Song Chen pinched her mouth and said, "How can you talk like that? Don't you know who I fought for?"
Lin Lu: "Could it be for me?"
"Why can't it be for you, you little heartless thing? You've had no conscience since childhood. Remember that time I fought with Wang Datou for you and almost broke my hand. I couldn't even get you some water."
He started to bring up old things. Lin Lu rolled her eyes and said, "Are you asking me to fetch water? You clearly asked me to bring water to you to drink."
When I was a child, my living conditions were poor and I didn’t even have a cup to collect water. When I was thirsty, I would go to the tap and scoop water with my hands to drink.
Song Chen's hand was broken and he was in amputated for several days, but Lin Lu didn't even bother to look at him.
She refused to even get him some water to drink.
"What's wrong with holding water? Don't we all drink it like that?"
As he said this, his hands began to become restless, starting fires everywhere. Lin Lu arched his back and held his hands down, preventing him from moving.
"Didn't you see how people spread the word about us?"
People here generally get married early, and the kids like to cheer for them and often say that the two of them must have done something already.
Lin Lu alone heard a lot, not to mention how to arrange them in places where they couldn't hear.
Song Chen exerted a little force, and Lin Lu turned around and threw herself into his arms.
He said, “So didn’t I teach them a lesson?”
I fight eight times a day, and six of them are to deal with those who are greedy.
Lin Lu pushed his hand away. "It's been so many years, why are you bringing this up?"
Song Chen pulled her earlobe, played with it for a while, and blew into her ear.
Lin Lu was speechless: "Are you sick?"
Song Chen: "I find your ears quite cute."
Why are we talking about these things again?
He is really capable.
Lin Lu took back his ear: "Play with your own, yours looks better."
Song Chen: "Mine isn't as soft as yours. It's red now, like a gem."
"Your father is red because of you." Lin Lu cursed.
Song Chen: I'm going to be a slut tonight.
"You're cute when you curse. But next time, don't curse my dad. Just curse me. You've never seen him. He might show up in your dream and scare you."
"You're crazy." Lin Lu slapped his hand heavily, covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.
It seems that Song Chen's father passed away a few months after he was born. It was said that he was poisoned to death, but Lin Lu was not very clear about it.
Not to mention that Lin Lu had never seen it, Song Chen himself probably had no impression of it. Maybe his father had never even held him in his arms once.
It's still quite scary to say this late at night.
Song Chen chuckled: "What are you afraid of? Even if he came into your dream, he can't hurt you."
Lin Lu covered his mouth: "Stop talking, I'm scared." She was sometimes brave and sometimes timid, and she was most afraid of things related to ghosts and gods.
Song Chen hugged her tightly, and his laughter reached her ears from above Lin Lu's head.
Lin Lu pinched his butt, and that part of his body felt a little softer.
Pretending to be fierce: "What a joke!"
Song Chen: "How come you're still afraid of those things even at this age?"
Lin Lu: "Even if I were a hundred years old, I would still be afraid."
Song Chen: "Wouldn't it be even more terrifying when you go down there after a hundred years?"
Lin Lu: "Yes, so you have to go with me."
Two psychopaths.
Song Chen seemed very happy. Was his wife inviting him to share life and death with her?
So romantic.
At this time, Lin Lu still didn't know what this person was thinking.
"By the way, I'm going to Shanghai the day after tomorrow. The master has already made the juicer. Let me go and take a look."
"Going tomorrow? Why are you saying that now?"
Song Chen: "I'll be back in two days. It's not like I'll be away for years. Just bring two changes of clothes. Aren't you afraid that you'll miss me and lose sleep if you find out in advance?"
"Go away! I wish you would stay for a few more days."
Song Chen: "Then your wish cannot be fulfilled. Otherwise, you should come with me."
I want to take Lin Lu with me wherever I go and don’t want to be separated from her for a moment.
Lin Lu: "No, I still have classes to attend."
"Okay, I've already told Lao Qin, and he'll tell Teacher Han when he gets back."
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