Chapter 12
After getting married, the two relied on their own efforts to buy a small house. One year later, Lu Chen was born.

The two first-time parents doted on this child very much. They watched him grow up carefully, from such a small size to a child.

Until last year, a fire broke out in the center of Jiangcheng City, and the fire was very fierce.At that time, Lu Chengpeng was already the vice-captain, and immediately led the team to the fire site after receiving the notice, and it took a whole day to completely extinguish the fire.

There were no casualties at all, and they were all relieved. After the end, they were about to get in the car and go back, but Lu Chengpeng suddenly fell down.

The team members hurriedly sent him to the hospital. At that time, they knew that Lu Chengpeng had suffered many injuries during the firefighting process, but he gritted his teeth and did not collapse until the last moment.

When Han Wenying arrived at the hospital, she was in a daze. She just cried and couldn't stop her tears when she saw her bruised husband on the hospital bed. In the end, Lu Chengpeng's leader came over and persuaded her, and she calmed down. Time has been guarding him.

Only that time, she ignored Lu Chen and only cared about her husband in her eyes. When Lu Chengpeng's situation improved, she was relieved and took him home.

It's just that after that, Lu Chen changed, he didn't like to talk, communicate, or look at them.

Han Wenying felt ashamed of him and wanted to make up for it.It's just that from that day on, she often couldn't sleep well all night long. She always dreamed that Lu Chengpeng rushed into the fire and never came out again.

Every time she woke up in the middle of the night, seeing that there was no one around her, endless fear swept over her. She always had to call him and listen to his voice to feel at ease.

Every time he was on a mission, she didn't dare to sleep, she was afraid of encountering the same thing as last time, she waited all night and all night until he got a call to tell her he was safe, so she could feel at ease.

She seemed to be getting more and more anxious, she was so scared, afraid of losing him.

Just like now, he appeared in front of her with many scars.

Han Wenying stepped forward and hugged him cautiously, "Pengcheng, I'm really scared, you must be more careful in the future, you must cherish your life, if you leave, I will not be able to live."

Lu Chengpeng held her hand tightly and comforted her in a low voice: "Fool, how could it be so easy to die? I can't bear you, you, and my son. I want to live a good life and wait for him to grow up."

"Then you have to keep your word and be careful."

"I know, don't cry, it won't be beautiful to cry any more." He raised his hand with great effort to wipe away her tears.

Han Wenying glared at him, put his hands away, and then stood up suddenly.

Lu Chengpeng looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Han Wenying was so annoyed that she patted her head, "I promised Ah Chen to pick him up in the evening. It's already so late now, he must have been waiting for a long time."

"Don't worry, just call and ask their teacher to see if they will go home with the little girl next door."

Only then did Han Wenying come to her senses, "Yes, yes, Lu Xin should take him back together. I'll go outside and make a call to ask the teacher."

Then Lu Chengpeng watched her rush out and disappeared.

Han Wenying made a phone call with Teacher Xiao Zhou, and after confirming that Lu Chen had been picked up by Lu Xin, she was relieved and planned to settle down with Lu Chengpeng later, so she went back to accompany him.

At that time, Lu Chen was sitting on the sofa of the Lin family, not saying a word.

Lu Xin accompanied him worriedly, his small body sat upright with no expression on his face.

"Ah Chen, there is a reason why your mother didn't come to pick you up. Don't be angry with her, okay?" Lu Xin tried to persuade her, but she didn't dare to tell the real reason.

He was still so young, if he knew how much his father was injured, he would be so worried and sad.

This child likes to hide all emotions in his heart, as if nothing happened, but his mind is much more delicate than others, he is more likely to be hurt, and it is easier to accumulate some bad emotions until one day it finally explodes.

But he is only a five-year-old child.

It shouldn't be like this.

Lu Chen looked at Lu Xin with seriousness in his eyes, "Auntie, tell me the truth, has something happened to my father?"

Lu Xin sighed at his keenness, thought for a while, and didn't plan to hide it from him anymore, just took his hand, looked at him half with pity and half seriously, "Ah Chen, your father is on a mission. He was injured a little bit at the time, and your mother was taking care of him. Your mother didn't deliberately break her promise to you, so don't blame her, okay?
I'll sleep at Aunt Lu's place today, okay? "

Lu Chen had already thought of this reason, and there was a burst of worry in his heart, and his eyes were wet all of a sudden, "Auntie, how is my father, is it serious?"

Lu Xin touched his head distressedly, and said softly: "Don't worry, Ah Chen, there is nothing wrong with it, but you need to stay in the hospital for a while, your mother will be busy for a while, so you can follow Auntie, okay?" Qing can also play with you and go to school together."

Lu Chen nodded quickly, with a serious look on his face, "Auntie, don't worry, I will be very good."

Lu Xin wiped away his tears and hugged him down, "Then you go and play with Qingqing for a while, and Auntie will cook dinner for you, okay? Promise Auntie, stop crying."

Lu Chen responded, and then walked into Lin Qingqing's room.

Lin Qingqing was lying at the door listening to the movement outside, when he opened the door all of a sudden, she couldn't dodge it, and she fell forward.

Lu Chen helped her, and she bumped into him. He had a painful expression on his face, but he didn't cry out.

Lin Qingqing looked at him guiltily: "Is it hurting, I'm sorry."

Lu Chen went around her and walked in, "It's okay, come in."

She replied dumbly, and then suddenly realized that this is her own room after all, okay?
Why has he been here for a while, but there is a feeling that he is the little master of the room?

Lin Qingqing couldn't think clearly, and she didn't think about it any more, she sat on her little bed and looked at him.

He was playing with the building blocks in his hand, feeling the burning gaze, he couldn't help but raise his head, she was staring at him.

"What are you looking at?" His voice was a little low, and he seemed a little hoarse when he listened carefully.

"Are you crying?" Lin Weiwei looked at his eyes a little red, she just found out, mother said, only after crying, the eyes will turn red.

A good child does not cry.

Lu Chen turned away from looking at her, "No."

Lin Qingqing is a considerate child, so he didn't ask any further, "Oh, then let's play with toys."

He didn't speak anymore, and concentrated on playing with the building blocks in his hand. In just a few minutes, they were all assembled. He felt a little boring, so he dismantled them all and put them together again.

Lin Qingnian watched him disassemble, put together and disassemble again, and only felt that this person might be really in a bad mood.

He puts so much effort into building blocks, and when he raises his eyes, he can see that his hands are holding them tightly, his eyes are moving empty, and there is no extra emotion on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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