Chapter 238 The old past

At this time, Lu Qingfan's cell phone rang.

"Ok?"

Lu Qingfan glanced at the phone and found that the note only had one word.

mom?
Lu Qingfan was dumbfounded.

He connected to the cell phone.

"Hey."

"Lu Qingfan, what's the matter with you? Didn't you agree when you were at home? You go to live at your Uncle Wu's house. Why did you change your mind when you arrived?"

"Ok?"

Lu Qingfan was even more stunned when he heard the accusations.

But he had to be perfunctory.

"I didn't say no, I'll live by myself for a while before going there."

"You live by yourself? Can you take care of yourself?"

"Isn't Aunt Liu here?"

"Is Liu Xiaoyun next to you? You let her answer the phone."

"She's driving."

"Then you can tell her." The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly raised, "Liu Xiaoyun, the child is ignorant, and you are fooling around? You send Qing Fan there now, I have already agreed with Wu Di."

These words reached Liu Xiaoyun's ears verbatim, and there was no need for Lu Qingfan to convey them. A helpless smile appeared on her face, and she said to Lu Qingfan: "Look, I'm being criticized with you again."

But Lu Qingfan could only act and say, "Mom, can I live outside for a few days?"

"That's fine, you don't need to go to your Uncle Wu's house."

"Really?"

"I'll be with you tomorrow."

"Don't, don't, don't, I'd better go."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qingfan was a little depressed and slumped on the car seat without saying a word.

Not to mention more aunts, but also more parents?

What the hell is going on here?
You must know that he was an orphan in his previous life!

Liu Xiaoyun gave Lu Qingfan a sympathetic look, and said, "You, you'd better listen to your mother's arrangement honestly, don't be in the midst of blessings and not know your blessings."

"Or you can help me figure out a way. I don't believe we can't deal with my mother together."

"Don't talk about the two of us, even your father was tamed by your mother back then?"

"Ugh……"

Lu Qingfan sighed, as if he had resigned himself to his fate, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly said: "Aunt Liu, why don't you tell me about my father and mother when they were young."

"Haven't I told you many times?"

"Tell me more, there are always things I haven't heard of, and those old friends between you and my parents in Binhai."

Liu Xiaoyun glanced at Lu Qingfan, his face was still childish, but it was difficult to conceal his heroism and his excellent appearance.

He inherited many of his mother's advantages, and he was better looking than his father back then. Thinking about how he liked to pester her about this and that when he was a child, now that he still has this attachment when he is older, Liu Xiaoyun feels very relieved.

This is family affection, right?

Thinking of his father's seclusion for so many years, she was the only one who could come in and out of his house casually and go there every three days, this trust and special treatment would make Liu Xiaoyun very moved.

What's more, it's all because of his father that she, Liu Xiaoyun, is what she is today.

Otherwise, she might not be living as well as an ordinary person now, right?

"Binhai that year was really hard to describe..."

Liu Xiaoyun's narration seemed to bring Lu Qingfan into that era, incarnated as a witness, witnessing those passionate stories of his father, a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

It was so!
His father was also a practitioner?
Lu Qingfan was suddenly curious.

What is his father's state now?
Along the way uphill, the car came to the foot of the mountain, and saw a wide road leading directly to the mountain. The trees on both sides of the road were luxuriant, covering the scorching sun.

All kinds of grasses grow under the tree, and unknown small white flowers bloom among them, speckled, but with a different kind of beauty.

Walking along this road, when reaching halfway up the mountain, a steel gate blocked the way. Outside the gate stood a man and a woman, about forty years old, with gentle faces, looking at Lu Qingfan with anticipation. Get out of the car.

"Go by yourself, I won't go in."

Liu Xiaoyun didn't get out of the car, but stretched out a hand out of the car window and shook the two of them as a greeting.

Lu Qingfan looked back at Liu Xiaoyun, nodded and bid her farewell.

He just had nothing to do, so he decided to borrow this identity to live for a while.

Get acquainted with the world.

By the way, look for Lu Yaqiu and the others.

Lu Qingfan was walking on the mountain road with only a backpack on his back, when the two people in front of the door greeted him.

Lu Qingfan greeted first: "Hello, Uncle Wu, hello, Auntie."

"Come on, let's go in."

These two were naturally Wu Di and Zhou Jia. They first nodded for Lu Qingfan to enter the door, and then waved to Liu Xiaoyun in the car.

After entering the door, an open lawn appears in front of you, passing through the artificial waterfall of the rockery, and passing through a garden, you can see the swimming pool in front of the three-story building.

Walking further in, there was a faint light flashing on the third floor window, Lu Qingfan glanced at it inadvertently, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Wu Xueying's bedroom.

Zhao Xiaorui was standing in front of the window looking downstairs with a binoculars, saw a group of three people, and quickly waved to Wu Xueying, "Look, here we come."

"Let me see."

Wu Xueying hurried over, grabbed the binoculars, and aimed at that person.

She happened to see Lu Qingfan's cold and arrogant eyes and his unrestrained smile.

As warm as spring breeze, as brilliant as summer flowers, as blurred as autumn rain, as lonely as winter snow.

Such completely different traits appear in one person at the same time, but it seems that he is different and unique, and his unique charm seems to have quietly emerged.

Wu Xueying stared blankly, and kept the binoculars in her hand, muttering in her mouth: "It's so pretty."

"Show me for a while."

Zhao Xiaorui didn't have time to take a closer look just now. Hearing Wu Xueying's words, she quickly reached out to her, but Wu Xueying ignored her and still kept the binoculars.

Zhao Xiaorui had no choice but to grab it.

Wu Xueying was not as strong as her, so the telescope was easily snatched by her. Wu Xueying was very upset, and in turn snatched the telescope from her.

The two scrambled for a room, Lu Qingfan had followed Wu Di and Zhou Jia into the house.

Wu Xueying and Zhao Xiaorui immediately lost interest in fighting for each other, and the telescope that was scrambled for by you just now was left aside in the blink of an eye.

"Go down and have a look?"

Zhao Xiaorui looked at Wu Xueying, she couldn't help but was eager to try.

"I'm not going, you go."

Wu Xueying shook her head, although the glimpse just now made her feel very surprised, even a little surprised, but after all, she has her arrogance and her persistence.

Of course, it's not appropriate to describe Lu Qingfan with a glimpse and admiration, but this is indeed Wu Xueying's most real feeling at this time. She really can't think of a better adjective to describe Lu Qingfan, who is more beautiful than most girls. A handsome man.

"That's fine, I'll help you find out about him first."

Zhao Xiaorui stretched out her hand and was about to open the door, when she suddenly heard voices coming from outside, she withdrew her hand again and looked back at Wu Xueying.

Wu Xueying shook her head and whispered, "Don't open the door."

"it is good."

Zhao Xiaorui locked the door, and lay down behind the door to listen to the movement. After a while, she heard a knock on the door, she turned her head and looked at Wu Xueying again, and the two secretly smiled .

"Snow Sakura, Snow Sakura."

"Xiao Rui, open the door."

Zhou Jia yelled a few times outside, tried to turn the lock, and pushed the door back, but all failed.

"These two children are not at home, are they?"

Zhou Jia muttered something outside, as if speaking to herself, but also as if explaining to others.

At this time, Wu Di's voice came again, "Come on, Qingfan, your room has already been cleaned up, are you satisfied with taking a look?"

"Oh."

"You just carried a bag, didn't you bring a change of clothes? Or else, your aunt and I are fine this afternoon, let's go shopping for some clothes with you."

"No, my mother sent it to me. It should arrive tomorrow. Aunt Liu will send it to me."

"Okay then, you rest first, just talk about something, treat it like your own home."

"Ok."

Wu Xueying and Zhao Xiaorui endured it very hard, and they didn't dare to laugh out loud until there was no movement outside.

Fun is fun, but one thing is enough for Wu Xueying to have a headache. Lu Qingfan's bedroom is also arranged on the third floor, right next to Zhao Xiaorui's room. He keeps his head down all day long and doesn't look up. It's not easy to avoid him thing.

(End of this chapter)

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