After a night passed, the Lu family ushered in an uneasy morning.

When Xiao Baozi heard the sound of grandma rising beside him, he immediately opened his little eyes. When grandma turned around alertly, he saw if he was awake: "Zhengzheng? Zhengzheng?"

The bun closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Mrs. Lu had no choice but to sigh, tidy up her clothes first, and go out to make breakfast.

At this moment, the clock was pointing at five o'clock in the morning.

Baozi couldn't sleep all night last night. His mother was not at home and his father was not at home, which was completely unimaginable for Baozi. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how busy his father was, no matter how busy his mother was, there was always someone who stayed at home to spend the night with him. However, last night, his parents were gone. Although his eyes begged his father to go find his mother, Baozi was very uneasy and couldn't sleep.

After tossing and turning, my eyes were filled with the faces of my father and mother. It was so terrible. What if my father and mother couldn't come back to accompany the buns in the future? As long as the buns think about this, they would be tugging at the heart and would not be able to jump down.

Moreover, Baozi knew that grandma didn't fall asleep last night.

Mrs. Lu got up early with dark circles. Of course, since the past, she always got up at five o'clock, did housework, and cooked breakfast for her family. For five o'clock, she shouldn't be too early to get up. The reason is that she had insomnia last night!

I had insomnia with the buns.

But it would be wrong if she blamed the money on the money. The little grandson slept beside her last night, and did not move or disturb her, but she just like the money, and she didn't really close her eyes all night.

Why?

Mrs. Lu herself couldn't figure it out. Her son and daughter-in-law were on business trips once or twice. Although her son set out last night to find her daughter-in-law, she told her when she set off, so she didn't have to worry. It was probably because the road was blocked and the signal was blocked. After finding someone, she would try every means to call back to report her safety. They didn't have to worry.

Logically speaking, what the eldest son said has never been wrong. He is the person she trusts the most, more trusting than letting her trust her husband. Who made the eldest son always be the real pillar of the family? She can trust her son, but for no reason she can trust herself. Look at her never fell asleep all night, can't she trust herself?

In the kitchen, when she opened the refrigerator to get three eggs and prepared to make egg noodles, Mrs. Lu straightened her waist and rubbed her forehead with her hands.

Dad Lu got up early, shaved in the bathroom, wore a clean face, passed by the kitchen and saw her like this, and asked, "Didn't you sleep last night?"

Mrs. Lu turned her head and gave her husband a questioning look: "You can just sleep?"

If Dad Lu could sleep, he wouldn't have gotten up at four o'clock in the morning. Before the family could wake up, he took a mop and mop the floor, then took his clothes to dry on the balcony, shaved himself and washed his hair.

Mrs. Lu saw that he had done all the housework, so she carefully checked his chin that was so clean that it was not a little hairy. She smiled helplessly: "I wish you were so aggressive and enterprising."

"I have never helped you with work." Dad Lu immediately expressed his determination.

"Okay. To put it bluntly, you are as polite as your son-in-law Ayan, and you are the most active in washing socks. To put it bluntly, you are—"

"What's this?"

After thinking about it, Mrs. Lu narrowed her eyes: "Like Mr. Lu, she can do it but won't do it."

After saying this, while Lu's father was standing there, she started boiling water and preparing to make noodles.

"Oh." Dad Lu came to his senses and chased her and said, "It's normal for me to be like Mr. Lu. Is he my son?"

Mrs. Lu frowned and loose, and said softly: "Zhengzheng is not like you two."

Some places of Xiao Baozi do not look like Jun Ye or Lu Dad. Of course, it cannot be said that Xiao Baozi does not have the genes of the Lu family. On the contrary, most places of Xiao Baozi show unique characteristics of the Lu family.

Dad Lu immediately understood what Mrs. Lu meant, stood at the kitchen door, holding the door post, and whispered: "Zhengzheng didn't fall asleep last night?"

"I didn't sleep all night, but I didn't make any trouble at all. I just said, who did he learn from this kind of temperament? Not like you, not like Jun Lu. If you two can't sleep, they will just get up and do things. Zhengzheng is not, just pretending to sleep there."

When Jun Ye was a child, his father often had no children with him. However, even if Jun Ye couldn't sleep, he would not close his eyes like a bun. He would just get up early to help his mother work, or stay alone with a book. In short, he would not leave himself idle.

Perhaps, this is the best way to eliminate loneliness and anxiety. Or perhaps it is because Jun Ye has known his own situation since he was a child, and he quickly understands the responsibilities he has to bear. He has no time to be lazy and has no time to be idle. He must make himself stronger and stronger.

When Lu's father recalled these, he felt that there were many things that were sorry for his son. He felt soft and crispy about Jun Ye's past, and he felt sorry for the current buns: "Zhengzheng him, he said that when he was a child, his family background was much better than when my son Lu Jun. Lu Jun could not do it. But when Zhengzheng, when he was a child, we all compensated him unconsciously and compensated Lu Jun like that."

"I know this." Mrs. Lu lowered her voice.

Thinking about Lu's father retired as much as possible at home after he was born, he always thought that he would not let his grandson lose a happy and stable childhood like his son back then. Therefore, Baozi grew up in the love enveloped by the whole family. He was accompanied by his parents every day, with his grandparents, and was surrounded by his uncles and aunts who loved him and kissed him and protected him.

"This is the first time, and the situation is beyond our expectations-" Lu Dad pressed Mrs. Lu's shoulders to help his wife relax her muscles and spirit, "It doesn't matter, everything will be fine. This will not happen again next time. You know what kind of person Lu Jun is, there will definitely be no next time with the first time."

This is where she trusts her eldest son extremely. Jun Ye’s strong willpower is unparalleled.

Mrs. Lu beat the eggs on the edge of the pot. After a few beats, she didn't break the shell. She was a little weak and asked, "Can I cook noodles?"

"Why can't you? I like to eat noodles when you cook them."

"No, I mean, Zhengzheng didn't eat anything last night."

The bun hasn't eaten much since last night. And under the surveillance of Jun Ye's eyes, he finally finished a small bowl of rice. Because of this, Jun Ye, who was very worried about his son, had no time to explain carefully to his son, so he immediately set out to find the child's mother.

"Otherwise, you make an egg roll. I remember Zhengzheng likes to eat Western food made by his father." Dad Lu suggested.

Mrs. Lu thought about it and remembered that her daughter-in-law told her that because Sister Bai Lu did not have the cooking skills of Jun Ye, she could only use electrical appliances to make up for the shortcomings, so she bought an automatic egg roll machine. Mrs. Lu squatted down and looked for it. Dad Lu accompanied her to search for it, rummaging through a row of cabinets above.

When the two of them were sweating profusely, they heard a crisp childish voice behind their backs: "Grandpa, grandma, my mother's egg roll machine is not here, it is in the living room."

Mrs. Lu and Dad Lu came to their senses together and saw the little bun standing at the door. After the two of them looked nervously, Dad Lu walked over and picked up his grandson and said, "Come on. Tell grandpa where he is."

But Baozi suddenly stopped talking and just pointed at a cabinet in the living room. Mrs. Lu followed behind and opened it and saw an egg roll machine inside. Dad Lu lit up his grandson's little nose and praised, "Zhengzheng is so smart. You know where to put everything in the house."

The bun that was forced to praise like this by grandfather, his face looked even more gloomy.

Grandpa said this and was clearly a forced smile.

"Did you wash your face and brush your teeth? Come on, grandma will take you there." Mrs. Lu, like Lu's father, tried her best to please her grandson, hoping to pick the stars and moon for the little bun from the sky immediately.

However, Xiao Baozi twisted his body, shook Mrs. Lu's hand away, and ran to the bathroom alone, saying, "I'm doing it alone. My parents said, "I want me to do it alone."

Baozi's words immediately made Dad Lu and Mrs. Lu's hearts squeezed again.

Dad Lu said, "You make breakfast, I'll go out for a walk."

Mrs. Lu glanced at him and saw that he was touching his hands in his pocket with a heavy face, obviously trying to smoke and relieve his boredom. She waved to him: Go and go, smoke should not affect the health of the children.

Dad Lu is a tobacco insect, which is different from his son who is a doctor. Jun Ye has issued strict orders to him that if he comes to Jun Ye’s house, he must not smoke.

Usually, he can tolerate it. But now, he wants to scold his son: If you don’t let me suck, do you want me to be so depressed? It’s all your fault that you don’t care about your own wife!

Dad Lu hurried out and slammed the door.

When Mrs. Lu heard that he went downstairs, she went into the kitchen to make breakfast and occasionally looked into the bathroom, fearing something happened to her grandson.

The bun was very obedient. After washing his face, brushing his teeth, he went into the room and found clothes to change into himself. His whole body was clean and neat, so that Mrs. Lu could not pick up any tricks.

Mrs. Lu smiled hard and praised her grandson, saying, "Do you wear beautiful clothes and want to show it to your sister?"

Baozi glanced at his grandmother with speechless eyes: Is he called wearing beautiful clothes? He was just wearing school uniforms in kindergarten. Moreover, after learning the news last night, his sister and her mother did not dare to come back to disturb the Lu family. They both stayed in the hospital where Miao’s father was staying and did not go home.

Mrs. Lu didn't know where she did something wrong, but she saw that her nerves were so nervous that she could break at any time when facing her grandson. She struggled to carry her grandson onto a chair. In fact, it was never difficult for her to hold it with the weight of a bun, but now she felt that it was difficult for her to do anything to face her grandson.

My son and daughter-in-law were not at home. I really didn’t expect that just like this, I could crush her and her husband like a mountain.

I took a bowl of noodles from the pot and put them in front of the buns. Then, I moved a chair and sat next to my grandson. I couldn't eat it at all, so I just watched the buns eat it.

The little bun was even more enjoyable. He held the chopsticks in his hand and twisted the noodles in the bowl boredly. He looked at the noodles below with his little eyes blankly, as if the noodles had already been eaten into his stomach. The bun quickly put down the chopsticks and said, "I'm full."

"Zhengzheng, you didn't eat anything!" Mrs. Lu was so anxious that she was about to get angry.

Mr. Lu, who had been walking around the stairs, was not idle. He had just lit the cigarette with his fingers, and thought of his son's advice and turned off the cigarette butts again, took out his cell phone and called. Not long after, he saw Mr. Yao go downstairs.

Mr. Yao heard the movement when he was going downstairs, and just waited for the right time to come down and talk to him.

"Ziye." Lu's father's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with red silk without sleep.

"Goddad." Mr. Yao's voice was as serious as he said, "I wanted to accompany Lu Jun last night, but Lu Jun asked me to stay here to see the situation. Gao Dashuai accompanied him, so you don't have to worry."

"I'm not worried about him-" To be honest, Dad Lu is not worried about his son's ability at all. He is worried about his grandson at this moment.

"What's wrong with Zhengzheng?" Mr. Yao asked, "Is there a quarrel?"

"If he makes a fuss, he won't suffocate his grandmother and I to death?" Lu's father thought about it. The child's thoughts were something adults couldn't understand, so he could only send the buns back to his parents. "I called the car, and I'll take him to take a plane later. Please help me watch the house."

Mr. Yao was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses and said to Dad Lu: "If you have to go, I will accompany you."

"Don't you have a job?"

"It's okay. I'll go back to the unit and I'll come back soon." As he said that, Mr. Yao was already in a hurry to run upstairs to get the car keys, and said to Dad Lu, "Wait until I'll accompany you!"

Dad Lu did not intend to refuse Mr. Yao's request. This godson was as reliable as his own son. If he went there, he would not be able to contact Mr. Jun and the others for the time being. I don't know what the situation was there. He and Mrs. Lu are old and have to rely on young people to run up and down.

After making a decision in his heart, Lu's father felt at ease and felt that he could explain to his grandson. I believe that Baozi would go to find his parents and would feel better when he knew about it. Thinking of this, Lu's father jumped up the stairs in a few steps and wanted to tell his grandson the good news quickly.

At the Lu family, Mrs. Lu was sweating profusely and carried her grandson to the living room. She turned on the TV to play the cartoon that her grandson loved to watch. She personally held the noodles bowl in her hand and begged her to take a bite: "Zhengzheng, grandma promises you that after you finish this bowl of noodles, your parents will come back."

The little bun was indifferent, curled up his hands and feet, and huddled in the sofa like a puppy, and remained motionless.

Dad Lu came in from the door, and did not forget to take off his shoes. He walked straight to his grandson, grabbed the two small shoulders of the bun with both hands, and said to his grandson's two small eyes: "Zhengzheng, grandpa will take you to find your parents now. However, there is a condition to eat this bowl of noodles. You don't want to faint from hunger, can't you go to find your parents, right?"

After hearing what Lu’s father said, Xiao Baozi’s unswerving pupils seemed to have a shiny light. Mrs. Lu took the opportunity to stuff the noodles into her grandson’s mouth immediately.

On the other hand, when Mr. Yao went to the unit to explain his work, everyone basically heard some news more or less. What surprised them was that Mr. Yao was actually looking for someone, which meant that the matter was serious?

When others asked, Mr. Yao shook his head: "I don't know where they are and what's going on. But Zhengzheng was about to collapse. His grandfather decided to take him to find him, which would be better."

Hearing this, Zhao Wensheng immediately decided to accompany them. If something happened to the child, it would be easier to take care of him.

Just as Master Yao was about to veto him, Zhao Wensheng said: "You know, I just took a leave and wanted to take Dongzi with me."

Originally, Zhao Wensheng planned to go to his cousin Afang's place, because he heard that Chen Xiaoyi had already gone to Afang's place and took Dongzi with him because Dongzi and Afang had a good relationship. Originally, Jiang Mei wanted to go, but the unit couldn't ask for leave and there was a young son at home. After thinking about it, he could only let Dongzi, who successfully led a red line to several pairs of people, to see if he could go there to make a turn for Afang and Chen Xiaoyi's affairs.

Master Yao heard that he said this, it was hard to refuse him.

I contacted the car here and the group was about to set off.

Several people who were leaving together went home to pack their simple duffel bags. A van came downstairs to pick them up. After hearing the news, Lu Huan rushed back from the school and had to accompany them without saying a word. He didn't pack his luggage, so he rushed to carry the buns in Lu's hand first and got into the car.

Mrs. Lu could only say hello to their younger son who was more anxious.

When Master Yao was carrying his duffel bag downstairs, Luo Luo chased him behind. Shen Jiayin was worried that his son would fall if he died. She had to pick up his son and chase Master Yao downstairs. When he arrived at the side of the car, Luo Luo struggled from his mother's arms and hugged one of Master Yao's legs with his little hands.

"What are you doing?" At this critical moment, when his son was still making trouble, Mr. Yao was almost infuriated.

"Lolo, Luoluo wants to go!" Luoluo bit his little lip and refused to let go.
Chapter completed!