Lu Zhuzhu was still sitting by the steps of his grandfather's house, feeling vaguely uneasy.

The weird brother just now must have been playing tricks with her.

He looks younger than his father, his hair is dyed even if the gangster is dyed. His figure is better than his father, and he has no fat or wrinkles at all. How could it be her grandfather?

It must be a prank!

Soon, Lu Huairou came out of the villa again and spoke the phone very irritably—

"Just fight, you'll be beaten. It's impossible to apologize. Don't think about it in this life!"

"I've said it a long time ago, I'll break my legs by secretly patting it."

"Speak casually, but I haven't been scolded, I care?"...

He looked sideways accidentally and saw that Lu Zhengzhu was still sitting at the door, put down his cell phone, and asked impatiently: "Child, I won't leave after signing you yet, what do you want!"

"Who asked you to sign in my household registration book!"

She wiped it for a long time but couldn't wipe it off!

"I have something to do now. You'd better disappear before I come back, otherwise I'll call the police."

After Lu Huairou finished speaking, he left without waiting for Lu Zhuozhu to react and murmured: "What kind of security is broken in the community? I actually let the illegitimate child come in."

Lu Chong Porridge stamped his feet in a piss!

Stinky brother! It’s impossible that he is his grandfather!

*

Lu Zhouzhu took out the painting book from her schoolbag and continued to draw the golden rose that she had not yet completed. The little butterfly on her shoulder flew to the painting book.

Her biological attribute is a little butterfly. The little butterfly is still a white pink butterfly with its wings flapping, staying on the rose she has drawn.

"Little Butterfly, you tell me, where is my grandfather?"

The little butterfly flapped its wings and shook off a piece of gold powder.

At this moment, an aunt wearing a loose long skirt passed by the door and saw Lu Porridge.

When she went out to buy vegetables in the morning, she saw the little girl here. It was afternoon now, and the little girl was still sitting pitifully on the steps, so she asked, "Little boy, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my grandfather, aunt, do you know my grandfather?"

"Who is your grandpa?"

"Lu Huairou."

"ha?"

The aunt was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had heard it wrong: "You said that the owner of this house, Lu Huairou, is... your grandfather?"

The little girl nodded solemnly: "That's what Dad said."

While he was talking, the little girl's stomach started to roar, and the aunt smiled helplessly: "Little boy, have you had lunch?"

Lu Porridge shook his head.

"Do you want to go to my aunt's house for snacks?"

Lu Zhuzhu looked at her hesitantly. In fact, the aunt was only in her early thirties and was still very young. She didn't even call her sister. She looked very beautiful and looked amiable. Her aura was the same as Teacher Chen, and she was the aura of a caring and good person.

Seeing the little girl hesitating, Zhao Sijia said, "Don't worry, my aunt's house is next door. My aunt is not a bad person. If you are afraid, let's have snacks in the small garden. OK?"

As she said that, she pointed to the townhouse separated from her grandfather's house by a wall. There were white garden tables and chairs in the yard of the villa.

Lu Chongzhu didn't have lunch, and now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, so he nodded and went home with his aunt.

Zhao Sijia especially likes to cook desserts, but it’s a pity that the two sons at home and the eldest son love to eat desserts, but unfortunately he is slightly fat and needs to control his sweet intake;

The second son is introverted and hates sweets even more.

So her "martial arts" are really nowhere to be used.

Therefore, after finally welcoming a cute little guest, Zhao Sijia tried all his best to make a table full of desserts to entertain her.

Lu Zhuzhu looked at the poplar branches, nectar, lava cake, and mango layers on the table... I was dazzled and didn't know where to start.

Being an aunt's child is so happy!

She had never enjoyed such treatment, and her mother never did this, she only knew how to buy her snacks or order takeout.

"Eat more, don't be polite."

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Zhuzhu licked the cream on his lips and nodded happily: "Thank you aunt."

Zhao Sijia looked at Lu Zuo Zhu's happy appearance and his eyes were curled up.

Oh, I really want to have a daughter. How great would it be if the snow balls in front of me were her daughter?

At this time, a chubby little boy came to the garden. When he saw the lu Porridge porridge, he was stunned.

Lu Yuanzhu has red lips and white teeth, and her hair is as black as silk. Her big eyes are blinking. What a cute girl!

"Jingzhe, come and say hello to the children of Lu Baozhu."

The chubby little boy Jingzhe ran over and solemnly said hello to Lu Zhuzhu: "Hello, my name is Jingzhe, I am in the second grade of elementary school this year."

"Hello, my name is Lu Chong Chong, this year's preschool class."

Lu Zhuzhu could see that the fat boy was very nervous, and the little fox on his shoulders were trembling.

Jingzhe asked Zhao Sijia in a low voice: "Mom, this little sister is..."

Before Zhao Sijia could figure it out, she said, "He is the granddaughter of Grandpa Lu next door, probably..."

Lu Zhuzhu hurriedly said, "Yes, dad said, Lu Huairou belongs to my grandfather."

Jingzhe looked at Lu Zhuzhu in disbelief: "Brother next door, is it your grandfather?"

"Jingzhe, don't be big or small. Lu Huairou next door is not his brother, but grandpa. Don't shout when you see it." Zhao Sijia explained patiently: "Grandpa just looks very young."

Jingzhe pouted and said, "He ignored everyone, and the children didn't dare to get close to him, and it was even more impossible to call him."

"Because Grandpa Lu doesn't like children, just don't make noises about him."

Lu Chong Porridge was all over his heart on the desserts on the table, and he didn't pay attention to what they said.

Zhao Sijia said to Lu Zui Zhuo: "Xiao Zhuo Zhuo, you can stay at our house first and play with Jingzhe. When your grandfather comes back in the evening, I will take you to find him, okay?"

"Thank you, auntie, you are beautiful!"

"The little mouth is so sweet."...

I had enough dessert, and I felt so satisfied when I touched my round belly with Lu Porridge.

Never had such a delicious snack.

The fat little man Jingzhe looked at her enviously and kept swallowing, as if he wanted to taste it.

Lu Zhuzhu kindly handed him a small biscuit, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I can't eat it, my mother asked me to lose weight."

"Then I can only watch me eat!"

"I'll take you to my doll house. I have a lot of toys! There are also puzzles, let's play puzzles together."

"OK!"

Lu Zhuzhu was very happy and met friends as soon as he came here.

Jingzhe brought Lu Yuanzhu to the doll house on the second floor. There were many toys, Legos, puzzles, cartoon models and small tents in the doll house.

For children, this dollhouse is like heaven.

“Are these your toys?”

"It's my brother and I."

"Hey, do you have a younger brother?"

"Yeah! My brother's name is Jingxu. He is so awesome to play with these toys." Jingzhe took out a Rubik's Cube: "For example, he can handle this in thirty seconds."

Lu Zhu Zhu took the Rubik's Cube and tried it for a long time, but only made one side of the same color.

Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief, patted her shoulder and said, "This is very difficult."

Lu Zhuzhu likes to do arithmetic problems very much, so he can't throw away the tricks and has been thinking about them all.

Jingzhe looked at Lu Zhengzhu expectantly: "Can we be good friends?"

"Yes! We can be good friends!"

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs, and Jingzhe quickly stood up and said, "Brother is back!"

Lu Zhouzhu turned his head and looked at the door, and a boy stood at the door.

The boy has a well-proportioned body, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and very white skin. Even though he is not old, his facial features show a hint of unconcealed elegance.

However, his clothes were dirty and his elbows were scratched.

"Jingxu, have you fought with someone again?"
To be continued...