Lu Fengting hesitated for a moment. Finally, his thin lips slightly curled and said, "it's OK. If it's used to cheat children, it's enough. "

Xiaojingyan's back is on the back of the chair, and his eyes are complicated.

Lu Fengting stood up, turned around and said, "it seems that your problem is not small. If you need help, you can speak."

Xiaojingyan light smile, said: "your family, do not want me to tube, I am the same."

Lu Fengting chuckled and walked away. Just as he was about to step out of his study, xiaojingyan stopped him. "Lu Fengting, I've been thinking about one thing. If we give up our obsession in those years, leave behind our families, groups and enterprises, and go back to that second tier city and live a relatively ordinary life. Will that state be better for my

children than it is now? "

Lu Fengting's black eyes were dazzled. The words of filial piety brought his thoughts back to the beginning. In the small manor, he, Lin Yuyan and Lu Zhining lived in the scene.

If he had let go of the past in his heart and let the days go on like that, maybe everything would not be like this.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Fengting said, "maybe, but for us who are carrying too many things, ordinary is a kind of luxury. But If I choose again, I may not let Xiaoning and Xiaoxi live in Tiandu. "

If so, Lu Zhining's chest will not leave the scar of scald, and Lu Xiaoxi will not experience such betrayal and separation.

After Lu Fengting left, xiaojingyan's eyes were straight. After a long time, he said slowly: "maybe, I still have a chance."

After a while.

New year's Eve.

The Lin family.

In the huge living room, Lu Fengting, Lu Zhining and Lu Xiaoxi are sitting on the sofa, while Lin Zhi is in a wheelchair. Everyone is watching the Spring Festival party on TV in front of him.

For things like the Spring Festival Gala, for Lu Fengting, it is very boring. He always feels that this kind of carnival is similar to the feeling of rural temple fair.

Lu Zhining and Lu Xiaoxi are a generation wrapped up by the new media trend and lack of interest in the Spring Festival Gala.

And Lin Zhi, living to this age, has no demand for TV programs.

And the reason why these people gather to watch the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve is Lin Yuyan.

Because Lin YuYan's adoptive father died prematurely when she was a child, her adoptive mother was not good to her. Every year after the new year's Eve dinner, Lin Yuyan always left herself in the kitchen to clean the kitchen and the dishes and chopsticks that were soiled because of the new year's Eve dinner.

After cleaning these, we have to work hard the next day, that is, on the morning of new year's day, to make the noodles and stuffing of the dumplings one by one until they are enough to cook the next morning.

When she finished this series of things and sat in front of the TV, it was almost 12 o'clock. Her younger brother yawned, and her adoptive mother went to coax him to sleep. Then she yelled in the room to ask her to turn off the TV, so as not to disturb her younger brother to sleep.

Finally, she reluctantly looked at the two eyes, had to turn off the TV, the same situation, almost every year.

As a result of growing up, Lin Yuyan always has a special feeling for the Spring Festival Gala.

Since she was a child, she has been longing for her family, sitting in front of the TV and watching a complete Spring Festival Gala. Therefore, every new year's Eve, after dinner, Lin Yuyan will stop Lu Zhining and Lu Xiaoxi who want to go upstairs, push Lin Zhi to the best position to watch TV, and then hold Lu Fengting '.

Many times, Lu Xiaoxi has expressed his dissatisfaction with the boredom of the Spring Festival Gala. He wants to go upstairs and chat with Han Tong and Ning Li. But every time, without waiting for Lin Yuyan to speak, Lu Fengting straightens his face and gives her a serious reprimand, and then asks her to sit down.

On New Year's Eve every year, the rest of the Lin family were sentenced. Lin Yuyan kept them on the sofa for several hours. Only Liu Ming survived.

And this year, without Lin YuYan's compulsion, all of them sat in their own places and began to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

In the TV, laughter, singing and dancing, in the living room, everyone's expression is very serious, there is no happy atmosphere in their eyes.

Everyone is staring at the TV screen, not squinting, because as long as they tilt their head a little, they can see the empty seat belonging to Lin Yuyan. Every year, except Lin Yuyan, other people feel that these hours are really hard, but today, when the melody of the night is playing, all the people react that the last hours of the year have passed, because they are immersed in a state of self imagination

, imagining that Lin Yuyan is sitting next to him, watching TV with a smile on her face.

"Xiaoning."

Lin Zhi was the first to say, "push me back to the room."

"Good, grandfather."

Lu Zhining gets up and pushes Lin Zhi upstairs.

Lu Xiaoxi also stood up, "Dad, I went back to my room.""Well."

Lu Fengting answered softly, "get up early tomorrow and eat dumplings."

"I see, Dad."

After a promise, Lu Xiaoxi took a look at Lu Fengting and turned to go upstairs.

Lu Fengting sat on the sofa, looking at the changing pictures on the TV screen. He clenched his hands tightly, and his nails were embedded in his palms.

Filial piety.

Xiaolingwo yawned in xiaojingyan's arms and said, "Dad, after the Spring Festival Gala, I went to bed."

"Good."

Xiaojingyan nodded with a smile.

Since Xiaoling's "Epiphany", his character and attitude towards filial piety have changed greatly. He has changed from a grumpy and unreasonable young master to a polite and obedient son.

Xiaojingyan, on the other hand, reduced a lot of work and deliberately extended the time to accompany Xiaoling. In a short period of time, the relationship between father and son has been very harmonious.

Xiaoling stood up, just walked out two steps and said, "what kind of dumplings will you eat tomorrow?"

"What would you like to eat?" he asked with a smile

"Vegetarians. Today's dinner is too oily. " Xiaoling kneaded his stomach and said.

"OK, I'll tell the kitchen." Filial piety and a nod.

Xiaoling Du's mouth, thinking about it, asked: "Dad, can you make dumplings?"

Filial piety speech blue Mou light blinked twice, immediately honest shake head way: "won't."

Xiaoling's eyes flashed a touch of disappointment, but the next second he happily proposed: "Dad, let's learn to make dumplings tomorrow morning."

"Do it yourself?"

"Yes."

Xiaoling nodded and expectantly said: "we always eat other people's bags. This year we will eat our own bags. That's meaningful. Dad, what do you think?"

Filial piety smile, nodded, said: "well, tomorrow you have to get up early, because we have to learn from zero."

"I see. Good night, Dad." Xiaoling walked upstairs with a smile, followed by two bodyguards.

Looking at Xiaoling and the two bodyguards disappear, xiaojingyan stands up from the sofa and asks the housekeeper: "can you make dumplings?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "yes."

"Good." Xiaojingyan rolled up his sleeve and said, "prepare water and noodles. I want to learn from now on."

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