big city small home

Chapter 122 Waiting anxiously
Zhenqi makes a fuss and insists on going to Xiaoshitou's house.Lu Zhenzhong was in a hurry and coaxed him in various ways, but to no avail.

Sang Baiyue who was reading the manuscript on the sofa became impatient: "Take her there!"

Lu Zhenzhong faltered.

Seeing Lu Zhenzhong's listless expression, Sang Baiyue threw down the manuscript and stood up: "I'll take you there!"

Lu Zhenzhong: ...

"Okay, I know where Xiaoshitou's family lives!" Zhenqi let go of her father and went straight to Keili's mother.

Lu Zhenzhong swallowed his saliva, and mentally prepared in a panic: why is he panicking!There is nothing between him and Bingbulin (at least for now)!Bingbulin is as beautiful as a flower, and may irritate Sang Baiyue, that is Sang Baiyue's own business, no wonder he!What is he afraid of!
Sang Baiyue pawed her hair, changed her shoes, and really led Xiao Zhenqi's hand downstairs.

The door slammed shut in front of Lu Zhenzhong.

Lu Zhenzhong turned his head to look at the clock behind him: 7:[-] p.m.

The heart beat violently, and the sound of thumping filled the room.He hastily picked up his mobile phone and called Bingbulin.To collude.

After waiting for a long time on the phone, when he was about to give up in despair, Bingbulin picked up.

"There's something bad. My wife went to find you." Lu Zhenzhong said in a panic.

"Crack." The sound of something falling and breaking came out of the receiver.Then came the cry of Little Stone.Bingbulin's mother's Shandong accent followed closely: What's wrong with you!
Lu Zhenzhong was stimulated by the panic on the phone, but calmed down instead.He raced against time: "Don't be nervous. She doesn't know anything... I mean, she was just asked by her daughter to see Brother Xiaoshi. I called because I secretly threw away my daughter's big giraffe. Dare to tell the truth. I lied and said that I gave the giraffe to Xiaoshi. The giraffe is 2 meters. Help me lie and buy me some time."

"Oh." A relieved voice.

Lu Zhenzhong also breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing the call, Lu Zhenzhong trotted to the balcony, without turning on the light, hid himself in the darkness, and headed downstairs.The street lights in front of Building No. 11 where Bingbulin lives are still the same, bright and dark like ghosts and animals.

In the light and darkness, I saw two figures, one big and one small.Not surprisingly, it was Zhen Qi who was persistent and Sang Baiyue who indulged her daughter.Lu Zhenzhong's heart jumped into his throat.Although he comforted himself and hinted at Bingbulin, he was still nervous!

Sang Baiyue took Xiao Zhenqi's hand and came to the security door of Building 11, raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the anti-theft door opened, and the figures of Sang Baiyue and Xiao Zhenqi disappeared one after another at the door.

Lu Zhenzhong's gaze was lifted up layer by layer, and finally turned into a level view.The lights in the stairwell are turned on from time to time, and the side shows the floor where the mother and daughter are walking.When the lights in the stairwell on the sixth floor turned on, Lu Zhenzhong's tension reached its peak.

He wished he had a pair of clairvoyant eyes.Watch live the scene where the two women meet.

Unfortunately, there are no supernatural beings in real life.

Speaking of people without supernatural powers, Lu's mother behind Lu Zhenzhong would definitely not agree.Standing in the darkness one meter away from Lu Zhenzhong, she whispered: "Stay away. You are very cold."

Lu Zhenzhong was already preoccupied, but when he suddenly heard his mother say this, he almost collapsed on the spot like a camel that had suffered the last straw.

He turned around suddenly: "Mom! Are you interested?"

"what?"

"You're changing Fatima over and over again, what the hell are you trying to do!"

"what!"

"Are you worried that I will be unfilial to you in the future? Not listening to you?"

Lu Zhenzhong became enraged, he raised his voice, not realizing at all that he was diverting the pressure.As he spoke, he strode forward to the switch at the door and clicked it to turn on the light.

"Where is my dad? Show me! Ghosts are afraid of light, right? Then I'll turn off the light, and if you make him appear, you can just slap me!"

Lu's mother looked at Lu Zhenzhong who was suddenly furious with fear, she was speechless and speechless.

Mother Lu's expression made Lu Zhenzhong calm down.He turned his head regretfully and turned the light back on.Under the bright light, he gradually regained his composure.The mirror attached to the wall reflected Lu's mother's bewildered face.

Lu Zhenzhong tried his best to smile, and said to his mother, "I'm sorry. I lost control just now." Lu Zhenzhong walked towards his mother as usual, but Lu's mother obviously dodged and took a step back.

Lu Zhenzhong stubbornly and forcefully held his mother in front of him, hugged him, and said in a crying voice: "Mom, don't worry, I will respect you and support you in old age. You will be with me from now on." Live here with peace of mind, you guard me and watch me live a better life. Don't think too much in your heart! Don't scare me! Okay?"

Mother Lu's hand trembled and trembled, sticking in mid-air, never touching Lu Zhenzhong's back.

Time flies so much faster after I devote my mind to schmoozing with my mom.Lu Zhenzhong made a video call with his sister Lu Mei.Mother Lu laughed out of joy when she saw her daughter on the phone.

After carrying his mother on his back, Lu Zhenzhong would also chat privately with his sister.Telling my sister that my mother always talks to herself, and the content of the words seems to be talking to my father's ghost.He didn't expect his sister to give him a solution.He just wanted to talk about decompression.

Lu Mei raised a possibility: Is it because my mother lives too lonely in Anting?

After Lu Zhenzhong thought about it, there was indeed such a possibility.During the day, he went to work and left her at home alone. At night, he would either come home late, or he would be busy doing his own things when he returned home.It was only when Zhenqi came to Anting on weekends that my mother had some fun.But Zhenqi is lively and active, wishing to hang out in the garden downstairs for half a day.

I don't want to think, but when I think about it, my mother is really lonely in Anting.There was no chance to say a few words a day.Is it because I was too lonely that I talked to my imaginary father?

Lu Zhenzhong covered his forehead with his hands, and fell into self-blame.

He has time to take care of the children, spend time with his wife, and meet friends when he has time, so why doesn't he have time to spend with his mother?
Mother Lu came out of the bathroom after brushing her teeth.Looking closely, she found that her back was a little bent, her waist was a little stiff, and her expression was a little dull.

Mother Lu's old look hurt Lu Zhenzhong's heart as a son.

He simply put down his phone and followed his mother into his mother's bedroom.Seriously accompany her to recall the past.Mother Lu sat on the bed, covered with a quilt, chatting with her son who was close at hand.The brilliance in the eyes came back little by little.

The mother and son glanced at me and said something lively, and the outdoor door opened.

Lu Zhenzhong's relaxed heart suddenly shrank.

In the living room, there was the action of the mother and daughter changing shoes, as well as Xiao Zhenqi's brief voice, but Sang Baiyue's voice could not be heard.It made it impossible for Lu Zhenzhong to judge Sang Baiyue's emotions.

He instinctively wanted to get up and take a look, but delayed because of guilt.

(End of this chapter)