At night, when the two were lying in bed, they whispered to each other.
Song Chen took her hand and sighed, "Mom, this change of mind is really great."
Lin Lu rolled over and faced him. "Isn't that the way people are? As long as there's work to do and money to make, they can live anywhere. My dad didn't come here because he felt he couldn't do anything and would be bored. If you find him a job he'd like, he might not leave."
Song Chen: "Wife, your analysis is really thorough. Let's bring Dad over to live with us. I'll find him a security job. He just sits there all day and doesn't have to do anything. It's really pitiful for him to be alone in his hometown."
Lin Lu thought: "He has something else to do now, so he may not come back."
Song Chen's eyes were heavy. "But haven't we already found my brother? Wouldn't it be a waste of effort for Dad to ask about him again?"
Now that things have come to this, it would be good to let the elderly hold on to some hope and fight for it.
Lin Lu: "Maybe there will be some unexpected gains. He has a car and it's not far to go to those places. Don't worry."
Why do I feel like I’m not my biological daughter but my daughter-in-law?
Lin Lu thought of what the man had said before, a sly look flashed in her eyes. She tossed a strand of hair and asked him, "You said before that we were getting divorced..."
"Mmmm..." Before she could finish her words, her mouth was blocked by this person.
The word "divorce" is like a secret switch installed in him, and he will go crazy when it is mentioned.
Lin Lu was kissed so tightly that she couldn't get through. After he let go of her, she gave him a few blank looks and said, "Can you please let me finish what I'm saying?"
Song Chen: "You know, I can't stand hearing those two words."
Lin Lu Pian immediately confronted him: "When you said before that we were physically and mentally distant, the money belonged to me, and the parents and the child belonged to you?"
Song Chen was amused by her words - the physical and psychological distance.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Lin Lu had ill intentions: "True from your heart? Aren't you saying this to coax me?"
Song Chen looked at him with piety: "Why should I lie to you? I never tell lies."
Lin Lu: "Wow, Director Song is so cultured."
Song Chen: "Teasing me again, I'll kiss your mouth to pieces."
“?”
Lin Lu was suddenly shocked by this sentence, and goose bumps appeared all over his body like mushrooms after rain.
"I was just praising you for being cultured, brother, what kind of nonsense have you been reading again? We shouldn't read uncultured books. They're harmful to our physical and mental health."
Song Chen: "What nonsense are you talking about? I only read serious books."
Lin Lu: "Does a serious book teach you to say that?"
Song Chen held her hand with one hand and put his arm around her waist with the other: "Can't I just express what I feel? Where do I have to learn it from?"
Lin Lu cheered like a dog again: "Wow, Boss Song is so amazing that he can actually come up with such disgusting words."
Song Chen laughed at her dog-like tone and clamped her chin with his tiger's mouth: "Lin Lulu, do you want to die today? It's fun to tease me. Believe it or not, I really can do such a crazy thing."
Lin Lu said sarcastically, "Believe it, believe it, who wouldn't believe in my brother Song's strength? I have always believed in it."
Song Chen couldn't do it anymore, and he kept saying one tiring quote after another: "I think you really don't know whether to live or die. You still think last night was not enough, right? Don't cry later."
Lin Lu laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. This person looked like she was possessed by a ghost: "Honestly, hahahaha, brother, are you really hiding some pocket book? Hahahaha, you are such a clueless woman! Could it be that you and your men wrote this together in private? Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."
Song Chen was not only amazing, but also very fast and agile. The result of Lin Lu's reckless behavior was a sore waist and legs. Director Song was like a completely different person when he was doing things. What made Lin Lu most uncomfortable was that he kept saying some shocking things while he was doing his work.
When she woke up the next day, Lin Lu searched the room but couldn't find what book Song Chen had read. Thinking that Song Chen often took books from his son's bookshelf, Lin Lu was worried. Could it be that his son had bought it?
She couldn't accept that her clean and well-behaved son would turn into a greasy man.
So, when Lin Jingbei came back in the evening, she went to her son's room under the pretext of borrowing a book to relieve her fatigue, and glanced at the books on his bookshelf.
No suspicious books were found. The names all looked very serious. Apart from Jin Yong's martial arts novels, there were the Four Great Classics, as well as some books on physics, mechanics, and science.
Lin Lu couldn't figure out where Song Chen saw those things.
Lin Jingbei: "Mom, didn't you see anything interesting? I can recommend one to you." Then, he took a book called "A Brief History of Time" from the bookshelf and explained: "My master gave it to me. It's very good."
Lin Jingbei has two brief histories of time, one is a translated version and the other is the original book.
Lin Lu had indeed not read a book properly for a long time. "Okay, thanks for the recommendation, Abei. We can discuss it after I finish reading."
Fortunately, his son didn't watch those messy things. Lin Lu felt relieved.
…
Song Chen has been busy with the planning of his supermarket for a while. In addition to the store decoration, there is also the very important matter of purchasing goods, so he has to negotiate with other factories to obtain goods.
He was out talking every day, and when he got home in the evening, Lin Lu had already finished class, so he didn't have to pick her up.
Lin Lu had already washed up and was lying on the bed reading.
Song Chen glanced at the cover of the book, which contained English words he didn't recognize.
He took his clothes and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up. Lin Lu smelled a faint smell of alcohol on him and asked with concern: "Have you eaten, or are you just busy drinking?"
Song Chen took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts: "Eat, I'll take a shower first and come back to accompany you."
It's not obvious on the surface, but Lin Lu actually cares about him. Song Chen helps her with all her own things, and Song Chen does all his own things by himself. Lin Lu can't help at all, and she really feels that she has no conscience.
So, when he came back after washing, he gave Song Chen a massage and a back pat for the first time.
She pressed his temples for a while, then pressed and pounded his shoulders, and even wanted to massage his legs, but her hands were really sore. After resting several times, Song Chen's whole body was sore and weak from her massage, and his heart felt like it was being injected with a stream of sweet spring water.
"No need for your legs, wife, please help me clean my ears."
Lin Lu got a flashlight and an ear pick. Actually, she had never helped anyone pick their ears before, so she was just pretending to be so good at it.
"If it hurts, call me and I'll be gentler."
Song Chen: "It's okay, feel free to take it out."
Before, when he was doing it for Lin Lu, she always seemed to enjoy it. Now that it was his turn, Song Chen realized the beauty of it.
Although his wife was not very good at it and it still hurt her, it was still very comfortable overall. Her heart and her whole body were itchy. "Change it." Lin Lu finished taking out one side and patted his shoulder. Song Chen turned over obediently, and the feeling spread to his skull.
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