Lu Han knew perfectly well that her car was parked in a ground-level parking space, but she still plunged into the elevator.
Before the elevator doors closed, he called out to the living room, "Mom, I'm going to talk to Xiaomeng about something, I'll be right back!"
Qin Fengying glanced at the torrential rain outside the window and said anxiously, "You child, how can you drive yourself in this heavy rain..."
Lu Zhengming, who was lying on the sofa, was enjoying a comfortable ear cleaning when Qin Fengying stopped and began to grumble impatiently.
"How old is the child? You still treat him like a three-year-old. You should let go when it's time to let go. Look at the Lin family's daughter, she already has the air of being able to stand on her own. She's much more mature than our Han'er!"
Qin Fengying picked up a silver goose feather stick from the toolbox and circled it around his earlobe, causing Lu Zhengming to moan with pleasure.
“Our Han’er is different from other children. He has relied on his older sisters since he was little. If Xiao Meng is not mature, I won’t be happy!”
"Hey, don't underestimate the Lin family. They must have some connections to get the Gu family involved in running the Fanghai Hotel."
"Fine, fine, you're right!"
"I heard Yi'er caused trouble again today. What exactly is he trying to do..."
Lu Zhengming half-closed his eyelids as he listed the faults of his own son.
At that moment, Lu Han rushed out of the elevator, shouting at the top of her lungs.
"Uncle Wang, where is Uncle Wang? My car isn't in the parking garage!"
Aunt Wu was wiping the window in the entryway when she turned around and proactively replied, "Young Master, your car is right outside!"
"Driver Wang went to pick up Miss Wang, he should be back soon..."
Before she could finish speaking, a car turned in from outside.
Lu Baoyun opened the car door, shielded her forehead with her hands, ran into the entrance hall, and brushed her rain-soaked bangs aside.
"It's raining so hard, and there's been a constant traffic jam..."
Lu Han looked her up and down. "Fourth Sister, what's wrong with you? You have so much hair, and you smell strange..."
Lu Baoyun changed into the slippers that Wu Ma handed her.
"It's nothing, I just played with the little pets for a while... Aunt Wu, I'm hungry, please cook me a bowl of noodles, with extra vegetables."
She glanced at Lu Han with a half-smile, then went inside and greeted her parents.
Before going upstairs, he paused and instructed, "Aunt Wu, bring the noodles to my room. I'm going upstairs to take a shower first."
Watching her graceful departure, Lu Han frowned.
I always felt that my fourth sister was a different person, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I couldn't quite put my finger on what was different about her.
In short, the way she looked at him was no longer as doting as before.
Lu Han couldn't even remember the last time her fourth sister secretly slipped her money.
Qin Fengying and Lu Zhengming sighed at the same time.
Originally, the fourth daughter was the most talkative in the family, and she loved to chatter on and on about Lu Yi.
But now, it seems like Lu Baoyun hasn't mentioned her younger brother "Lu Yi" for several days.
Lu Zhengming changed his position and rested his head on Qin Fengying's lap.
“Girls all have worries as they grow up. Baoyun is even older than Lin Mengmeng. You should pay more attention to her. I’m really afraid she’ll bring home a blond guy.”
Qin Fengying remained silent for a long time before lowering her eyelids.
"I was just about to discuss this with you. Once Baozhi and Yier receive Lao Lu's autopsy report tomorrow, we'll handle the arrangements at the funeral home!"
"I thought I'd bring Baoyun along too, so she won't be idle all day and never come home."
She picked up the mushroom-shaped toy and slowly probed into the third area of Lu Zhengming's ear piercing.
Lu Zhengming groaned, goosebumps rising all over his body, his eyelids drooping with sleepiness.
"It's not appropriate for me to step in and make arrangements in this situation. You'll have to figure it out yourself!"
...
Ever since giving the award-winning painting to Lu Yi, Lu Baoyun has felt empty inside.
Although she knew the painting was in the small house in the backyard, she felt that there were already many mountains and seas separating her from Lu Yi.
Then she thought of something else.
That is rescuing stray cats.
When you come across one that looks exactly like the one in your painting, give it to Lu Yi.
She believed that Lu Yi would definitely like it.
Recently, she has been paying close attention to the information in the rescue group, and she goes to help whenever there is any activity, which has also led her to make many friends.
Just yesterday, she suddenly had the idea of opening a cat cafe.
I spent most of the day looking at shops, but I didn't find anything suitable, so I just stayed in someone else's cat cafe until now.
Lu Han hates cats and dogs the most.
When he was little, Lu Zhengming saw him staring blankly at other people's pet dogs and assumed that he liked them too.
The next day, he asked someone to buy him a little dog that looked like a snowball.
Unexpectedly, the puppy died in the flower bed in the backyard late that night.
To convince her parents that the puppy had scratched her, she jumped off the balcony and died.
Lu Han used a nail to carve several wounds of varying depths on her arm.
Qin Fengying was terrified and never allowed any small animals in her home again.
Lu Han was only six years old that year.
As soon as Uncle Wang entered the door in the rain, Lu Han pointed to his car.
"Take me to the Lin family's house... Try to pass by a supermarket on the way, I'd like to buy some gifts."
In fact, Lu Yi wasn't going to find Lin Mengmeng at all.
There's no need to buy any gifts.
He just wanted to get the money out as soon as possible so he could put it in the gym's locker at the time he had agreed with Fan Tong.
Fan Tong, that ticking time bomb, was always there; he couldn't eat a thing until he left Jiangzhou.
Old Wang is just a laborer; he does whatever his master says.
I rarely visit large halls, nor do I offer many comments.
Looking at the boxes piled up on the back seat, he was just a little puzzled.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
