"Brother, are you okay?"
Bai An looked at Lu Jinan with some worry. He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his body still in the same position as when he fell.
"It's okay." Lu Jinan sat up and looked at Lu Demin beside him and said angrily: "Dad, what are you doing now?"
Bai An helped Lu Jinan stand up from the ground. Hearing his words, he turned around and glanced at Lu Deming.
Lu Demin was carefully picking up the fallen bicycle and wiping the dust off it with a look of heartache on his face. When he saw a small scratch, he whispered his apology to it.
Bai An and Lu Jinan stood by and watched Lu Demin take care of his precious bicycle.
Lu Demin was still feeling sorry for his newly bought car when he felt two strong gazes staring at him.
"Dad, what are you doing? My brother has fallen." Bai An pointed at Lu Jinan's elbow angrily, "Look, it's all covered in dust from the fall just now. Instead of caring about my brother first, you're caring about the car."
“Cars are important, people are important.”
Facing Bai An's condemnation and Lu Jinan's hurt look, Lu Demin touched his nose guiltily.
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He pushed the cart to Lu Jinan's side and checked him all over. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he felt relieved.
"Son, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Lu Jinan turned his head away without even looking at Lu Deming.
Lu Demin put his arm around Lu Jinan's shoulders and consoled him, "Be a real man, this injury is nothing. When your dad was learning to ride a bicycle, he fell even harder than this."
Lu Demin was still leisurely talking about his previous driving lessons, when he turned around he saw Lu Jinan looking at him quietly.
"Dad, do you think my brother is sad because he fell?" Bai An held Lu Jinan's hand and said with a distressed look on his face: "The real heartbreak is not to make a scene."
A gust of cold wind blew over, and Lu Demin shuddered. He whispered defensively, "Aren't you afraid that the car you just bought might break down?"
"Dad, didn't you say you could ride?" Bai An looked at Lu Demin with some suspicion, "I almost fell just now."
Lu Demin smiled awkwardly, "I haven't ridden a bike for quite some time, so I feel a little unfamiliar with it."
Facing Bai An and Lu Jinan's condemning gazes, Lu Demin patted his bicycle again and said, "I'll push you this time."
Bai An shook his head and pointed to a clothing store not far ahead and said, "Dad, it's right in front. You can get there without a bike."
Lu Demin touched his nose and followed Bai An, pushing the cart.
As soon as she entered the store, the woman immediately walked to Lu Deming's side holding the emerald green cheongsam.
"Your children are really filial. This is the cheongsam they chose for their mother."
Lu Demin looked at the cheongsam in front of him, and the first time he saw Wanqing appeared in his mind.
The weather in early autumn was still a little chilly, and Wanqing stood in front of him wearing an emerald green cheongsam like this one.
The face of a hibiscus flower, the thin eyebrows with a slight curve, and the warm eyes just looked at him.
"Dad, we are still short of this little money." Bai An pulled on the corner of Lu Deming's clothes and pointed with his fingers.
"Are these enough?" Lu Deming took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them to Bai An.
Bai An counted and said, "That's almost enough."
When the proprietress received the money, her eyes smiled like flowers. She happily packed up the clothes and handed them to Bai An in front of her.
"Come again next time!"
Bai An looked at the dress from left to right and said happily, "I've never seen my mother wearing a cheongsam. I wonder if this size is suitable for me."
"It fits." Lu Demin's face was full of pride, and his voice was louder than before. "Your mother used to look so beautiful in cheongsam. I just took a look and the size is just right."
Bai An looked at his confident father with a suspicious look on his face, "Dad, how do you know the model is just right?"
Lu Jinan glanced at Bai An and remained silent for a long time.
Lu Demin didn't know how to explain to Bai An, so he just said, "I've always remembered your mother's model."
"Oh, Dad is so romantic." Bai An held the bag in his hand, his eyes narrowed into slits, and praised his father with satisfaction.
"Then why don't you wait for dad to take you home?"
"don't want."
It was getting dark. Wanqing sat in front of the door picking vegetables, her eyes always looking outside.
The door creaked open.
"Mom." Bai An rushed to Wanqing and held the bag in front of her. "Guess what good things we bought for you."
Wanqing scratched Bai An's nose and said lovingly, "I like everything you buy."
“Dang dang dang.”
An emerald green cheongsam looked somewhat dreamy under the light of dusk. Wanqing looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar cheongsam in front of her, with tears in her eyes.
"like."
Lu Demin held Wanqing's shoulders and said jokingly, "You are so happy when the child bought you a gift, but why didn't you look so happy with the gifts I bought you before?"
Wanqing murmured tenderly as she gently pushed Lu Demin, "Can this be the same?"
Lu Jinan looked at the loving parents in front of him and pretended to cough casually, "Mom, go check if the clothes are suitable first."
When her mother walked into the house with clothes in her arms, Lu Jinan said again, "Dad, go cook."
Lu Demin looked at Lu Jinan with some confusion.
"We can't let my mother, who is wearing new clothes, cook." Lu Jinan tilted his shoulders. "The fall before was too severe. I need to rest for a while."
"We can't ask Bai An to cook for us."
Ludimin looked down at Bai An's innocent face.
"Then you just wait for the delicious food."
Lu Demin picked up the vegetable basket at the door and walked into the kitchen.
Bai An looked at his father's back and said softly, "I haven't eaten the food cooked by my father for a long time."
Before Lu Jinan could reply, Wanqing walked out of the room.
Her fair skin matches her still graceful figure.
"Mom, you're so beautiful!" Bai An circled around Wan Qing, and the more he looked at her, the more amazed he became. "You're really beautiful."
Lu Jinan also praised beside him: "It looks good."
Hearing the noise, Lu Demin hurried out with a shovel. Seeing Wanqing's appearance, his eyes lit up and he said proudly, "When has your mother ever been ugly?"
Wanqing, who hadn't dressed up for a long time, felt a little shy for some reason when faced with their praise.
"Now I'm old and not as pretty as before."
"No way." Lu Demin walked over and took Wanqing's hand, saying sincerely, "You have always been very beautiful."
Bai An saw the sweet looks of his parents and blinked at Lu Jinan.
When Lu Jinan saw it, he covered her eyes and went into the house.
"What are you doing?" Bai An asked in confusion.
Lu Jinan blinked at Bai An and said, "Why, do you want to be a light bulb?"
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