Fu Yiran snatched his phone back from Lu Anran's hands and said nonchalantly, "Mom said that Lu Ziqian is my older brother, and brothers should love each other …"
If you don't agree, then forget it. Don't even think about getting that set of equipment. Anyway, even if Mom doesn't love me and Grandma Lin dotes on me, you're different. Although Grandpa and Grandma dote on you, they don't live here after all. You should think about it yourself. "Lu Anran got up and walked out after she finished speaking.
"Deal!"
Lu Anran smiled. "At least you know what's good for you."
Fu Yiran said, "Give me the equipment now."
Lu Anran gritted her teeth and sat down. "Bring the computer over."
Fu Yiran hurriedly got up and took the laptop from the desk.
Lu Anran logged into her game account and gritted her teeth as she operated the computer. "With your skills, it's a waste to give you such good equipment."
"Can't I use it to act cool?"
"… Hedonistic son."
In the room, the siblings were on the same side.
Outside the villa, Xu Fengyu's car slowly stopped at the entrance. He sat in the car for a while before getting out with the gift and pressing the doorbell. A moment later, the door opened from the inside. Looking at the woman who appeared at the door, Xu Fengyu's heart was in turmoil.
More than ten years had passed, but time had not left many traces on her face. Instead, she had the charm of a mature woman. Looking at her, Xu Fengyu couldn't help but recall the scene of the two of them fooling around in the past.
Snatching the remote control, snatching snacks.
It seemed like it had happened yesterday, but more than ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.
"Tong Qiao." These two words came out from the depths of Xu Fengyu's throat. This was also a name that often appeared in his dreams.
"Ziqian?" Tong Qiao looked at the tall man at the door and thought about how he had only reached her waist before he left. While she lamented the passage of time, she found it hard to believe that the little devil in her heart had grown into a man. There was no trace of the lively, cute, and mischievous boy on his face.
Xu Fengyu nodded. "Yes, I'm Ziqian."
Tong Qiao's eyes were a little hot. She reached out and punched Xu Fengyu's chest. "Little bastard, you left for more than ten years. You're too heartless."
Xu Fengyu's thin. She was still the Tong Qiao he was familiar with. She hadn't changed at all. He picked up the things in his hand. "It's very heavy. Carry it."
"Why aren't you bringing it in?" Tong Qiao said, but she had already reached out to take the things in Xu Fengyu's hands. She turned around and pointed to the shoe cabinet. "The dark blue pair is yours. I prepared them according to your father's size. I don't know if they fit your feet."
Xu Fengyu lowered his head to change his shoes. "Just right."
Tong Qiao walked towards the living room. She looked upstairs and shouted, "An 'an, Xiaoyi, come down quickly. Your brother is back."
In the kitchen, Lin Lan heard the commotion and came out to catch up with Xu Fengyu for a while. She then went back into the kitchen to make tea.
Xu Fengyu didn't see Lu Jinshen. He wanted to ask Tong Qiao if he was still in the army, but he didn't know why he couldn't bring himself to call him 'Dad'. Back then, he had left with a knife and a grudge.
He blamed Lu Jinshen for not saving Sheng Yufei. He blamed Lu Jinshen for letting him watch his mother die in front of his eyes.
That scene from back then was deeply engraved in his mind. That bloody scene often appeared in his dreams in the middle of the night.
But slowly, he grew up and became more sensible. He knew that it wasn't that Lu Jinshen didn't want to save them. He was thinking of a way to get the best of both worlds. He wouldn't let the bad guys go, but he could also save him and his mother.
As he grew older, he gradually understood Lu Jinshen's position. He understood the responsibility and responsibility of a soldier. He also knew that Lu Jinshen was right to do what he did back then.
Logically, he could forgive him. But emotionally and psychologically, he couldn't get over that hurdle.
After all, that was his mother who had a blood relationship with him.
The scene of Sheng Yufei taking a bullet for him and falling into a pool of blood was forever etched in his mind. That grudge was buried deep in his heart along with the fear and helplessness at that time. Even though he knew that Lu Jinshen wasn't wrong, that shadow in his heart was difficult to erase.
While Xu Fengyu was in a daze, footsteps came from the staircase. He sat on the sofa and turned to look at the staircase …
When Lu Anran came down the stairs, her gaze fell on the sofa. She felt that the figure looked familiar. Suddenly, that person turned around. When she saw his face clearly, Lu Anran was so frightened that she almost rolled down the stairs.
Why was he here?
Could it be that he got angry because she called him a pretty boy who relied on his looks to make a living? Was he here to tell her parents that her car had been detained by the police on the highway?
Wasn't this person too shameless?!
When Xu Fengyu saw that the woman who had parted ways with him at the highway intersection a few hours ago was actually coming down from upstairs, he was also quite frightened. He suddenly recalled that Guan Sen said that her surname was Lu. Could it be … "Tong Qiao, who are they?"
Tong Qiao looked at the pair of children coming down the stairs. Her eyes were filled with motherly tenderness as she introduced them to Xu Fengyu. "That's your younger sister, An 'an. Didn't you like her the most when you were young? Don't you recognize her? "
Xu Fengyu was a little unable to accept it. His handsome face turned slightly pale. When he left, An 'an wasn't even a year old. How could he possibly recognize her?
No, the point was, how could she be Lu Anran?
"The one next to An 'an is your younger brother. His name is Fu Yiran. When you left, he wasn't born yet." Tong Qiao's voice continued to ring out in the living room.
When Lu Anran heard Tong Qiao's introduction, her heart skipped a beat. What?
He's a Lu Ziqian?!
She was distracted and lost her footing. She almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, Fu Yiran caught her in time and whispered in her ear, "Lu Anran, what are you doing? You've only just met him and you're already so frightened by him. "
Lu Anran ignored Fu Yiran's mockery and ran downstairs in a few steps. When she reached the sofa, she pointed at Xu Fengyu and asked Tong Qiao, "Mom, did you say that he's a Lu Ziqian?"
Tong Qiao got up and pressed down Lu Anran's finger that was pointing at Xu Fengyu. She gently chided, "An 'an, you can't be so disrespectful. Call him' Brother '."
"Brother what? Mom, he's not a Lu Ziqian. You've got the wrong person." Lu Anran walked in front of Xu Fengyu as she spoke. She crossed her arms and looked down at him condescendingly. "Xu Fengyu, what are you doing? Why are you pretending to be a Lu Ziqian? "
Tong Qiao was confused by Lu Anran. "An 'an, what did you just call him?"
"Xu Fengyu. His name is Xu Fengyu. I know him. He's not a Lu Ziqian," Lu Anran said.
They hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. He had completely changed. A little boy had become a grown man. Tong Qiao wasn't 100% sure that the man in front of her was Lu Ziqian, but he gave her a very familiar feeling. "An 'an, could you have made a mistake?"
Lu Anran didn't answer Tong Qiao. She stared sharply at Xu Fengyu. "Tell me yourself. Are you Xu Fengyu?"
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