A little sweet after a hidden marriage

Chapter 135 You Are Not and You Can't Coax Me
How does a family of three feel?

What kind of feeling is that?
Mama Wu's words made Lu Xingye fall into deep thought. Is there any change between them?
"Dad, Daddy!"

Hearing Lu Yichen's voice, and then seeing Lu Yichen's little hand waving in front of him, Lu Xingye came back to his senses and asked, "Huh?"

"Are you missing your mother?" Lu Yichen, who was soaking in the bathtub, couldn't help but move closer to Lu Xingye, and asked curiously.

Lu Xingye had lost his temper, and asked angrily: "She is the only one who speaks and shuts, and there is no one else in your world except her?"

"Because I like my mother the most."

Lu Yichen lowered his head and played with his fingers, and said something in a low voice, as if he was a little shy.

"Didn't you dislike her before?" Lu Xingye put his big hand over Lu Yichen's head and rubbed it.

Lu Yichen suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Xingye, and corrected anxiously: "I don't like it, I like it, I always like it, now I like it even more, I like it so much."

"I like my mother now."

Lu Yichen said about his liking several times in a row, each time the level of what he said continued to deepen, and at the end, he couldn't help adding this sentence.

"Why, she didn't treat you very well, and she wouldn't coax you when you were unhappy, and sometimes ignored you. What do you like about her?"

The more Lu Xingye thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he asked his son directly to see if he could explain why.

"You are not and will not coax me."

Lu Yichen grabbed Lu Xingye's big hand with his small hand, and said in a sullen tone.

"Well, I'm not happy if you're happy." Lu Xingye really didn't think about whether his son would hurt his heart, and just blurted out.

Lu Yichen rolled his eyes directly, he really is his own father, hmph, his own father, no matter how much he dislikes it, he is still his own, forget it, forget it, just secretly dislike him in his heart.

"Xiao Liu doesn't need to coax me, or ignore me, as long as my mother doesn't hate me, Xiao Liu will be very happy."

With Lu Yichen's immature face, he didn't complain about anything, instead he looked easily satisfied.

However, Lu Xingye's heart couldn't help but soften a little, and his heart was touched. Some words could hardly be believed to have come from the mouth of a three-year-old child.

It is conceivable what kind of harm their indifference caused to Lu Yichen.

Lu Xingye still remembers when Lu Yichen faced him in person and asked him if he liked his appearance, at that time he still said "you don't like me, why should I like you" in a somewhat disappointed way.

Lu Yichen's desire for them seems to be much deeper than he imagined.

I have always been restrained, never self-willed, and never asked for anything. I didn't even like to talk much before.

Were they really the ones who did so much harm to his young heart?
"do you hate me?"

Lu Xingye looked down at Lu Yichen, his voice was a little hoarse, trying to slow down his tone, not wanting to scare him.

Lu Yichen shook his head, he didn't hate his father, never did.

"Xiao Liu, do you think this is the way you are now, are you happy?" Lu Xingye recalled the feeling of Wu Ma's words "now we finally have a family of three".

Lu Yichen nodded, still didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, but he likes the way he is now, neither his mother nor father dislike him, he can act like a baby with his mother, he can have fun with his father, he feels that he has never been so had fun.

(End of this chapter)