After pouring two bottles of red wine, Lu Xiangdong was slightly drunk. He took a maid who had been working in his family for ten years and said, "you say, why, ah? Why is my son doing this to me now? I know I know I don't come often. It's Isn't that right, but isn't that the way it used to be? "

The maid has been working in the Lu family for many years, but she is not so afraid of Lu Xiangdong. She is a mother, and her son is bigger than Lu xiuche. She said: "Sir, but you forget that the child grows up slowly They are no longer simply looking at the world with their eyes. They learn to feel it with their heart. How much love you usually give young master, he will give you back. Young master has grown up, he is not the child before

Lu Xiangdong didn't pay much attention to what she said. He kept talking about why his son is becoming more and more unfamiliar with him and why he can't be the same as before.

The maid sighed. The young master has grown up, but obviously, he doesn't. He doesn't know what his son wants, and he doesn't do his duty as a father. He does the first word and the second education, but he doesn't do half of it.

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Lu Xiangdong was very drunk at night. After a while in the living room, he went upstairs to knock on the door. But Lu xiuche didn't pay any attention to him. Finally, he got drunk downstairs. The maid didn't dare to carry him, so she brought him a quilt and covered it for him.

The next day, Lu Xiangdong woke up and found himself in the living room. He got up, rubbed his head, which was about to crack after his hangover, and asked, "what's the matter? How can I lie here?"

The maid carefully replied, "Sir, you were so drunk last night that you forgot?"

"Drunk?" Lu Xiangdong frowns. What happened last night? Why is he a bit fragmented?

He remembers that he went to his son in the middle of the night, and then Oh, yes, I remember. He wanted to have a good talk with his son and ask him to stay away from Yue Tingfeng. But naturally, he broke up in a bad mood. He was depressed and went downstairs to drink.

"Yes! You were so drunk last night that you refused to go back to your room. That's why you took a rest in the living room. "

He shook his head to the East and asked, "what time is it?"

"It's over nine."

Lu Xiangdong was surprised. It seems that he was drunk last night. He said, "it's so late. Go upstairs and ask the young master to go downstairs for dinner."

The maid replied, "Sir, the young master got up at 6 o'clock and ran for an hour. After breakfast at 7 o'clock, he went out."

"What, out?" He used to stay at home during the holidays, and his son refused to get up until 12 o'clock. It's just over 9 o'clock. He had already eaten sooner or later, and ran for an hour. This is really not his former son.

The maid nodded: "yes, the young master went out early. He never sleeps late now."

"What did you do, young master?"

"The young master didn't say, and we didn't ask."

Lu Xiangdong sighs. What can he do when he leaves home early this morning? He must have gone to Yue to listen to the wind again. This smelly boy is really not obedient at all.

I told him to stay away from Heyue and listen to the wind. Don't go so close. I won't listen.

Lu Xiangdong subconsciously wants to touch the mobile phone and calls Lu xiuche. As a result, he can't find the mobile phone. Then he remembers that he probably left it in his room last night.

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