Chapter 1138 Dad Is Bullying Mom

The luggage was almost packed before Chu Jia realized that Lu Shaochen was missing.

The little guy was jumping and jumping around Chu Jiaren, and accidentally bumped into his mother's thigh, and yelled childishly: "It hurts..."

Chu Jiaren touched her daughter's little head, "You're getting skinny again, aren't you?"

The little guy stuck out his tongue naughtily to show off his cuteness, he laughed, turned around and started playing for himself again.

"Where's Dad?" Chu Jiaren asked after looking at the room.

The little guy stopped, and it seemed that it was only at this moment that he remembered that his father was gone.

I left by plane in the afternoon, why is there no one around now?

Chu Jiaren opened the door and went out, bumping her head against Yijian's soft wall, touching her sore nose, and when she looked up at her, the man had already lowered his face and kissed her.

"Well……"

The man circled the woman who tried to back away and push her away, as if he wanted to swallow the woman in his arms whole, domineering and violent.

The little guy was dumbfounded, his big black eyes flickering and flickering.

Chu Jiaren, who was held in the arms of the man, punched the man hard twice, while her daughter was watching from the side!
"Umm...let it go..."

The man's slender eyes were slightly opened, and the obsidian-like pupils had a charming luster. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed the little guy who was dumbfounded, and he was slightly startled, and then let go of his wife.

"Father, are you expressing friendship with your mother?" the little guy asked in a childish voice.

"This is an expression of love!" Lu Shaochen said with a smile.

The little guy gritted his little tiger's teeth, "But why does Xiaodouding think that Dad is bullying Mom?"

Lu Shaochen: "..."

*
The luggage had already been packed, and there were not many things. Lu Shaochen took out the two suitcases with his own hands.

It's almost time for dinner.

Lu Shaochen suggested that the family of three go to a restaurant for dinner. This is probably the last meal in China.

In the box of the highest restaurant in D City, a family of three ordered a special meal.

Chu Jiaren took a look here, "It hasn't changed at all, it's still the same as before."

When the little guy was a few months old, they often visited this restaurant, sitting by the window, overlooking most of the bustling city outside the window.

"Fortunately, we haven't changed!" The man gently held the woman's palm, which was the only thing that made him most thankful.

If he loses her because of his amnesia, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

At the moment when the memory is restored, it will be overwhelmed with pain.

Chu Jiaren smiled gently, and held the man's big hand.

The little guy leaned on the windowpane and looked curiously at the snowflakes falling outside, "Dad, Mom, it's snowing!"

Outside the transparent glass window, white snow fell in succession, paving a layer of silver frost for the bustling city in winter.

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Perhaps because of the snow, there are not many people coming and going at the airport.

Lu Shaochen was pushing two suitcases, and the little guy sat on the suitcases of the cart with his chubby body, spreading his small arms for a while as if flying, and swinging his short legs for a while, amusing himself.

Chu Jiaren hugged her daughter and asked Lu Shaochen to check the luggage.

"Honey, I'll be over in a while, wait for me." Lu Shaochen dragged his luggage to check in.

Chu Jiaren said to the daughter in her arms, "Xiao Douding, can we call grandma?"

"Okay!" The little guy clapped his hands happily.

Putting down her daughter, Chu Jiaren took out her mobile phone and dialed a foreign number, and squatted next to the little guy to make a call with the little guy.

A taxi stopped at the airport exit, and Lin Meixuan hurried in with her daughter in her arms and a small suitcase.

(End of this chapter)

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