Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Chapter 408 Prejudice.

Childhood was a bit angry.

It’s true that this incident is not a big deal, but because of his attitude, it is a big deal.

Men always think in a single line and stick to the facts, but women always think in multiple lines, and attitude determines everything.

Childhood turned around, opened the door and went out.

Lu Tingshen had just taken off half of his clothes when he saw her walk out and hurried after her:

"What are you doing? I told you I listened."

This is the attitude in childhood, never noisy but always able to make him surrender.

"You want to hear it, but I don't want to talk about it anymore."

Her expression broke Lu Tingshen's defense, and he laughed:

"Why are you so childish? Can I listen to you now?"

He held her hand and just looked into her eyes, seriously.

Childhood turned his eyes and looked at him:

"Let me ask you, what happened just now? Do you know what happened?"

Lu Tingshen looked confused:

"I do not know."

Sure?

Lu Tingshen is not someone who is easily deceived. He has everything under control.

So, it is impossible that he didn't know the truth just now.

"You will make Lu Zeyu drift further and further away from you if you do this."

is it?

Lu Tingshen didn't think so. It wasn't that he didn't like her, but he just liked Lu Xingchen more.

There is really no need to make a big deal about children's jealousy.

"If you continue like this, Lu Xingchen will drift further and further away from you."

This sentence is true.

Ever since Lu Zeyu came to this family, childhood seemed to be more biased towards her.

That kind of heartache seemed to be something he had never seen on Lu Xingchen before.

However, Lu Tingshen did not understand her intention.

"If she makes a mistake, of course I have to point it out so that she can correct it."

She made a lot of sense, but in Lu Tingshen's eyes it was all an exaggeration:

"It's just a kid, don't take it too seriously."

Another kid?

As long as it comes to Lu Xingchen, they have no common topics.

"Okay, you will educate Lu Xingchen, and I will restrain her from now on."

This is not just an angry remark, he forced me to do it.

"Look at you, I haven't finished talking yet."

Lu Tingshen wanted to say something, but Tongnian turned back to his room and closed the door.

This wife is hard to deal with, and his daughter always causes trouble for him.

He was a little overwhelmed at the moment.

Authority comes into play when it comes to fairness and unfairness.

As Lu Xingchen's backer, Lu Tingshen became even more domineering after breaking away from his mother's control.

While at school, he secretly stole her paintings and destroyed them.

She didn't finish her painting, and there were many similar incidents, so many that she couldn't remember them all.

Lu Zeyu did not tell his mother because it would not change anything.

Just like Dad said, we must unite in everything.

From that time on, she seemed to become more and more silent.

Compared to Xiaotong before, Lu Zeyu is really unhappy now.

"Poor" and "rich" are actually not that important.

People often want material satisfaction, but no one expects that what material things take away is people's laughter.

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When he came back in the evening, Lu Zeyu sat at the back seat at the dining table. He looked thin and so quiet that no one noticed him.

Childhood gave her a bowl of soup:

"Drink more."

As the weather turns cooler in early autumn, drinking some soup is very helpful in warming the stomach.

Lu Zeyu picked up the spoon and subconsciously glanced at Lu Xingchen.

The undercurrent between them will not be discovered by others.

Because adults don't bother to pay attention to children's every move, as if these intrigues should not appear in this age group.

However, hatred did not appear suddenly; it must have arisen long ago.

Lu Xingchen's eyes were vicious because her mother didn't serve her any.

Lu Xingchen doesn’t like to drink soup. When you serve it to her when she was a child, she would find all kinds of excuses.

However, when Tong Nian served soup to Lu Zeyu, she still cared.

She shouldn't have appeared and taken her mother away.

Lu Tingshen and Tongnian have always been arguing about their children.

It was as if a pattern had formed, one belonging to childhood and the other to him.

Tiantian is neutral and never gets involved.

Now he is like an unknown person. His studies have become more intense and he is unaware of most of the disputes at home.

It's nothing more than a trivial matter, not worth talking about to make people feel superior or inferior, but I still can't get over it by keeping it in my heart.

Although they both appear to be safe and sound, there are actually undercurrents.

Lu Tingshen filled a bowl and placed it in front of Lu Xingchen and Tiantian:

"Drink soup."

Everything is fine every day. I drink whatever I am given.

Lu Xingchen was not so cooperative. It was known long ago that she was not an easy person to deal with.

The balance of childhood begins to tilt, perhaps even earlier.

The role of a mother is truly magical. It is really impossible for a mother to be good to children other than her own.

It can be good, but it will never exceed motherly love.

Tongnian's kindness to Lu Zeyu was visible to the naked eye. Not only Lu Xingchen was jealous, but even Lu Tingshen was jealous.

She had never been so gentle when she served him soup. She was always kind and smiling whenever they met.

So, now it’s not him.

Lu Tingshen felt inexplicably jealous. Of course, he was the first one to be jealous of his own child.

She had ignored him for several days. Ever since the last incident with Lu Xingchen, the two of them had been having conflicts.

After dinner, Lu Tingshen wanted to find a topic, but his childhood didn't give him the chance.

After dinner every night, the whole family sits on the sofa and watches TV for a while.

Because family communication is important, even if it’s just for a few minutes.

There is no contact during the whole day, this is parent-child time, which is of course very precious.

The servants brought fruits and desserts. If it were in the past, Lu Zeyu would definitely like them very much.

In her previous home, she had hardly ever seen so many imported fruits.

But now, she doesn't seem very interested.

It's like something is on my mind and I feel depressed all day long.

It was similar to her childhood, so she understood it best:

"Would you like an apple?"

Childhood asked for her opinion.

Lu Zeyu shook his head and said nothing.

"Would you like a small cake?"

Is her maternal love a little excessive?

Lu Tingshen looked up and pretended not to care.

"Mom, I don't want it."

She is very quiet and rarely makes any sound.

Tongnian was a little worried, because the more this happened, the more it proved that she was worried.

The current Lu Zeyu is no different from her childhood self, she can probably sense it.

Childhood touches her shoulder:

"You need to eat more, you're too thin."

She is also very thin, and she still has the mind to talk about others?

Lu Tingshen felt so jealous when he heard this.

"I want cake."

Lu Xingchen took a cake and started acting:

"This cake is so delicious, Dad, please try it."

The little cotton-padded jacket is still caring and remembers daddy in everything.

Lu Tingshen's heart melted, and he took a bite even though he never ate sweet food.

"Is it tasty?"

Lu Xingchen leaned in his father's arms, and Tong Tong glanced at him out of the corner of his eye without any reaction.

Jealousy?

of course not.

But if you say you don't care, you still do a little.

What she cared about was that Lu Tingshen did not dote on his own daughter as much as he doted on Lu Xingchen.

So, she had prejudice in her heart.