Chapter 135

The feeling of a family of three?

What kind of feeling is that?

Wu Ma's words make Lu Xing's night deep in thought. Is there any change between them?

"Dad, Dad!"

Hearing Lu Yichen's voice, he saw Lu Yichen's little hand waving in front of him. Lu Xingye came back and asked, "hmm?"

"Are you thinking about mom?" Lu Yichen, who was soaking in the bathtub, couldn't help but gather up to Lu Xingye and asked curiously.

Lu Xingye has lost his temper and asked: "it's her to open and close your mouth. There is no one else in your world except her?"

"Because I like mom best."

Lu Yichen lowered his head to play with his fingers, said in a small voice, and seemed to be a little shy.

"Didn't you dislike her before?" Lu Xingye's big hand covers Lu Yichen's head and rubs it.

Lu Yichen suddenly looked up at Lu Xingye, anxiously corrected: "no dislike, like, always like, now more like, super like."

"I like my mom now."

Lu Yichen likes to say several times in a row, and the degree of each time is constantly deepening. At the end, he can't help but add such a sentence.

"Why, she is not very good to you, you are not happy, she will not coax you, sometimes ignore you, what do you like her?"

The more Lu Xingye thought about it, the more he couldn't understand it. He asked his son directly to see if he could say something.

"You are not and will not coax me."

Lu Yichen grabs the big hand of landing night and says in a stuffy tone.

"Well, I'm not happy if you're happy." Lu Xingye really didn't think about whether his son would be upset at all, so he blurted out.

Lu Yichen turned a small white eye directly. He is really his own father. Hum, he is his own father. No matter how much he dislikes him, he is also his own father. Forget it, forget it, just secretly dislike him in his heart.

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

Lu Yichen's tender little face didn't complain about anything. On the contrary, it was easy to be satisfied.

Lu Xingye's heart was softened. He was touched. He couldn't believe that some words came from the mouth of a three-year-old child.

Can imagine, before their indifference, to Lu Yichen caused what kind of harm.

Lu Xingye still remembers that Lu Yichen really faced him and asked him if he liked his appearance. At that time, he was somewhat disappointed and said, "you don't like me, why should I like you?".

Lu Yichen's desire for them seemed to be deeper than he had imagined.

I have been restraining myself all the time. I have never been self willed or asked for anything. I didn't even like to say anything before.

Is it really that they have done so much harm to his young heart?

"Do you hate me?"

Lu Xingye looks down at Lu Yichen. His voice is a little hoarse. He tries to slow down his tone and doesn't want to scare him.

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

"Xiao Liu, do you feel happy now?" Lu Xingye thought of Wu Ma's saying that "now I finally have a family of three.".

Lu Yichen nodded and still didn't speak. He didn't know how to say it, but he liked it now. His mother and father didn't dislike him. He could play coquetry with his mother and have fun with his father. He thought he had never been so happy as this period of time.