Little milk bag looking for relatives

The doctor was still talking about the doctor's orders, but Shen Siwan couldn't listen to a word, and his mind was full of the conversation between Shen Xingluo and Lu Yunting that he overheard at the celebration banquet just now.

"Here, Uncle Lu, this is super delicious, try it!"

"Sorry, Uncle Lu is allergic to peanuts."

"Ah...that's a pity, I can only eat it myself."

Two very similar faces, and the same allergens.

Could it be a coincidence?
Shen Siwan's fingertips trembled slightly, not daring to continue thinking.

"Mommy..." The little guy on the hospital bed woke up at some point, and coquettishly meowed, "What's wrong with me?"

"Little friend, you are allergic to peanuts." Seeing how cute he is, the doctor couldn't help interjecting, and rushed to answer, "In the future, you have to be careful, you can't eat things made of peanuts."

"Peanut allergy?" Shen Xingluo's small eyes lit up, "Mummy! I'm the same as Uncle Lu! Just now, Uncle Lu and I caught peanuts, and Uncle Lu said he was allergic!"

The little guy was so happy, he danced and made gestures to Meditate, as if it was a big deal.

"Really? What a coincidence. Be careful with your hands..." Shen Siwan forced a smile, and took it lightly, "It's still infusion, don't drop the needle, the little hand will be swollen by then."

Hearing this, Shen Xingluo really obediently stuffed her little hands back into the quilt, but looked at her unblinkingly with a pair of big dark eyes, with tiny gleams shining in their eyes.

He knew it was no coincidence!

Because Uncle Lu is his father!

……

Shen Xingluo's allergies were not serious, and it was enough to stay in the hospital for one night, but there were still some red spots on her white and tender face, which looked like small freckles, and she smelled like a mixed-race child.

Ever since the news spread that Shen Siwan's work was bought by Lu Linchuan at a sky-high price at the design exhibition, the name of "JO" became famous among the Tong citizens, and orders were received softly.

Shen Siwan was busy leaving early and returning late, Shen Xingluo was bored at home alone, and followed her around.

On this day, Shen Xingluo accompanied Shen Siwan to meet clients outside as usual. After dangling his short legs and drinking two large glasses of orange juice, he couldn't sit still when he saw that his mommy's side was not over yet.

He recruited the waiter and asked the other party to bring a message to his mommy, and he straddled his small bag to go out.

There is a commercial area nearby, very lively, Shen Xingluo didn't dare to go far, so he lay down in a children's play area and watched the children playing inside.

I don’t know when an exhibition area was set up next to it, and the staff were carefully moving out one after another large transparent boxes, which suddenly contained garden design models.

Shen Xingluo glanced at it casually, thinking proudly in his heart, garden design, his mommy is the No. 1, no one can compare to his mommy's works.

However, just when he was about to look away, he saw a model he was very familiar with.

How could his mother's design be here!

Shen Xingluo thought it was her eyesight, so she hurried closer.

It was a garden that combined classical and modern styles, and every plant and tree in it was the same as what he had seen in Shen Siwan's drawings!
He once asked his mother why only this set of gardens was not displayed as a model.

His mommy's answer at the time was because it was stolen.

Shen Xingluo puffed up his face, it turned out that the thief who stole his mommy's work was here.

"Children, you can't just enter here casually." The staff was shocked when they saw a child suddenly appearing in the venue, and hurried away, "Get out quickly, these are out-of-print works of Teacher Jiaran. You can’t even afford it.”

"No!" Shen Xingluo retorted angrily, "This is my mother's work!"

"Ah?" The staff member was taken aback, "Are you the child of Teacher Jiaran?"

"No, no!" Shen Xingluo blushed, "It was Teacher Jiaran who stole my mommy's work."

"Little friend, what are you talking about?" The staff member smiled contemptuously, "Do you know who Teacher Jiaran is? She was the youngest winner of the Golden Leaf Award five years ago, and her works are all classics."

"She used to copy your mommy? Who is your mommy?"

"Hurry up, don't get in the way here..."

The staff grabbed Shen Xingluo by the collar and were about to throw it out. Shen Xingluo became anxious and bit the opponent's hand. When the opponent let go, he rushed towards the model.

He wouldn't allow a thief to lie with his mommy's designs.

"Clap!"

The huge model was pushed back to the ground by a pair of small hands, the glass cover shattered, and the exquisite model fell to pieces in an instant.

"Ah! You son of a bitch, you're finished!" The staff member's face turned blue with anger, "I won't teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents today, I will take your surname."

Shen Xingluo turned and ran, but didn't notice that there was a small step behind him, slipped on his foot, and was about to fall to the ground, when his back collar suddenly tightened, and he was suddenly lifted up.

"what happened?"

Looking at the mess in the booth and Xiaotuanzi who seemed to be the culprit, Lu Linchuan raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Lu!" The staff saw that he seemed to have seen a savior, and quickly complained, "This kid doesn't know why he is crazy. He insisted that Mr. Jiaran plagiarized the work that won the Golden Leaf Award and destroyed the model. gone."

"It's plagiarism!" Shen Xingluo turned back excitedly, but when he saw a familiar face, his eyes lit up immediately, "Uncle Lu, it's you!"

"En." Lu Linchuan put Xiaotuanzi on the ground, squatted down and talked to him, "Did you do it?"

Today's exhibition is a free exhibition specially planned by his grandmother who asked him to help Shen Jiajia promote Shen Jiajia. The exhibits are mainly Shen Jiajia's early works.

"Yes!" Shen Xingluo was not afraid at all, and even puffed out her chest proudly, "This designer named Jiaran stole my mother's design."

Shen Jiajia copied Shen Siwan?

A dim light flashed in Lu Linchuan's eyes quickly, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"Mr. Lu..." Seeing that Shen Xingluo and Lu Linchuan knew each other, the staff felt a little embarrassed for a moment. They all knew that Teacher Jiaran was the young wife of the Lu family in the future.

"I'll handle this matter, you pack up and continue." Lu Linchuan took Shen Xingluo's hand and turned to leave.

Shen Xingluo was not afraid of Lu Linchuan, and obediently let him lead him. For some reason, although this Uncle Lu looked cold, he felt very close.

He thought, maybe it was because both Lu Linchuan and his father were named Lu.

"Where's your mommy?" Lu Linchuan thought of the figure that had been lingering in his mind for the past few days, and couldn't help asking, "She doesn't worry about you running out alone?"