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I hope I can persuade Huasheng again, so that she can go back to see Xiaoyu.

Therefore, in the days when Lu Beicheng was away, Lin Huanhuan fired at Huasheng with both soft and hard methods, but the crafty Huasheng often prevaricated her with some busy work and physical discomfort.

Until Lu Beicheng came from the imperial capital, she couldn't persuade Huasheng.

Today, there are not only Huasheng and Lin Huanhuan, but also Eric. During this time, the rose army has been honest, so Eric has nothing to do, so he just comes to meet Lubei city.

As soon as Lin Huanhuan and Lu Beicheng met, they hugged each other.

Lu Beicheng's big hand encircles Lin Huanhuan's waist, so that her head can rest on his shoulder and smell the fragrance of her hair. No matter how tired he is, he doesn't think it's anything.

Lin Huanhuan put her hand around Lu Beicheng's neck and buried it on his shoulder. She took a deep breath. It's only a few days now. She feels like it's been a few years, even half the world!

She couldn't imagine how she would live without Lu Beicheng? Once that strong independent cool thin woman seems to disappear completely.

"Wife, have you had a good meal these days?" Lu Beicheng loosened his hand and scraped the tip of her nose. The taste of spoiling was so sweet.

"Of course." Lin Huanhuan pouts, dissatisfied with Lu Beicheng's sudden small action.

Eric giggled and took good care of his sister.

Hua Sheng rolled his eyes and glared at his followers. Then he said, "well, there are many people here."

They just looked at each other and laughed. The salute in their hands was carried away by the man in black. Lin Huanhuan took the arm of landing in the North City, got out of the airport and got on the bus.

A manor, Lu Beicheng with his wife straight to the bedroom, its name, bath.

Of course, Lin Huanhuan was eaten by Lu Beicheng again. He came out of the bathroom angrily: "Lu Beicheng, don't think I'll take a bath with you again."

Of course, for his wife's anger, Lu Beicheng can have a hand, and quickly came forward to hold her waist: "wife, wife, you see what I brought you."

After that, I will show the personal video recorded by Xiaoyu.

Sure enough, this trump card is unusual. Lin Huanhuan's anger is half as small in an instant. He takes the camera and links to the TV.

Xiaoyu's handsome and clever face appeared on TV.

"Mommy, I like this suit very much..." Xiaoyu on TV is talking while recording, from heaven to earth, from south to north.

Sometimes you can show your recovered body.

Until the end of the video, his eyes were dim: "Mommy, I miss you, Xiaoyu miss you, Mommy, when will you go home?"

When the voice fell, the picture was fixed on Xiaoyu's slightly sad face.

Lin Huanhuan couldn't help but shed tears like pouring beans.

Xiaoyu thinks about mummy, but he knows that mummy thinks more about Xiaoyu.

Lu Beicheng looks at the sad Lin Huanhuan, and his heart can't bear it. In fact, he asked his son to add the last sentence. He didn't expect that the effect was so obvious that his wife would be sad and he can't bear it.

It's like throwing stones at your feet, but there's no way to do it. The couple can't live here from now on.

Will Lin Huanhuan into the arms, wipe her tears: "wife, good, do not cry."

He gently coaxed the tearful people in his arms and felt pain like a knife in his heart: "Xiaoyu's body is much better. Next time, I'll take him to see you."

He decided not to let her go home. He knew that she had her own principles and her own filial piety. How could he let her regret for life.

In a hurry, three months later, Lin Huanhuan's stomach became bigger, and Lu Beicheng returned home again.

The same as last time, he brought Xiaoyu's video, which made Lin Huanhuan feel happy and sad. The bigger her stomach is, the more she understands the responsibility of being a mother, and the more she feels guilty about Xiaoyu.

After watching the video, she rushed to Huasheng's study with tears.

"What's the matter with you, daughter? Is Lu Beicheng bullying you! Tell Dad I won't beat him to death. " Huasheng is very distressed and looks at Lu Beicheng, who is coaxing Lin Huanhuan.

"Dad, if someone bullies me, will you help me out?" There was a trace of sadness in Lin Huanhuan's eyes.

"Say it! Isn't that the boy The more Huasheng sees Lu Beicheng's words, the more he thinks that he is bullying his own daughter.

"Dad, it has nothing to do with the city. You are the one who bullied me!" With tears in his eyes, Lin Huanhuan said, "you have separated me from my own son. Now that I am separated from the two places, I am filial to you, but I should also do my duty as a mother to my own son."

"I owe too much to my son. I want to bear the reputation of being born but not raised and not taught in my life! Father, let me go back. "Hua Sheng's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say anything against it.

"I'll come to see you from time to time. When Xiao Yu is well, I'll take him to see you." Lin Huanhuan looked at Hua Sheng with a sad face and a soft tone.

Seeing the stalemate between them, Lu Beicheng stepped forward: "father-in-law, if you can, please let Huanhuan return home. She has me. You should rest assured that in the past six months, you have always known me well. No matter how long you stay, we will always have a day to go."

Hua Sheng's face became more and more heavy. His face seemed to be a few years old suddenly. With a sigh, he said, "since you're going, let's go."

Lin Huanhuan thought he had heard wrong. He blinked and looked at Lu Beicheng around him. At last, he asked in an uncertain voice, "really? You sent us home? "

"What if I don't!" Hua Sheng sighed helplessly, but then said, "but..."

This sentence is elongated, but Lu Beicheng twisted his brows. Lin Huanhuan also stretched out his ears and felt a little nervous.

In order to express their dissatisfaction with their aggressive behavior, Huasheng continued: "I'll go back to China with you. I want to make sure whether my daughter's living environment is suitable. I want to see if other people will bully my daughter except you."

Although Huasheng's turbid eyes reflected a trace of light: "don't think I don't know anything. My daughter suffered a lot at the beginning, which was given by your Lu family.

Lu Beicheng took a breath from the corner of his mouth. Although he went to Huasheng to investigate Lin Huanhuan's past, it still made him feel guilty to say it directly from Huasheng's mouth. Looking at his lovely wife, he nodded: "yes, my father-in-law can come back with us and have a look at your grandson."