Lu Mingyu slept very well that night.

Although she died, she had parents again. What else could be happier than this?

Then he lay down on the bed for several days. The maid outside got up and made a slight noise. Lu Mingyu woke up when he was sleeping. Before dawn, the room was dim and dark. Lu Mingyu lay on his back, stretched out his arms, his hands were chubby, and there was a row of nests under his knuckles.

Lu Mingyu thought it was very fresh.

She quickly got out of the quilt, put on her cloak and walked to the dressing mirror. The mirror was transmitted from the Western Regions, and everything was clearly visible. When Lu Mingyu stood there, there was a little girl wearing a plum red cloak in the mirror. Her hair was black and thick, and she drooped on her shoulders in a mess. Her face and peach blossom eyes were like her, and she felt tender, as if a blooming flower turned back to the original small flower bud overnight.

Lu Mingyu touched her little face novelly. It turned out that she was like this at the age of seven, and she couldn't remember it.

Do you really have to start over from the age of seven?

Two days ago, she was confused and told her parents about major events. Lu Mingyu felt much more relaxed. It was not until this moment that she turned her mind from her parents to herself. She would try to heal her father's eyes and protect her mother from letting her die again. But what should she do?

The little girl's brows frowned.

Lu Mingyu likes the feeling of her parents being alive, but she doesn’t want to be a child. She wants to be the wife of the prince’s prince’s mansion, Chu Sui…

"A Nuan, I really want to take you to Shanxi..."

The night before Chu Sui set out to do the job, the couple couldn't stand it. He hugged her and kissed her and loved her, and spoke endlessly.

Lu Mingyu suddenly missed Chu Sui and thought of her husband who was as close as possible.

But she is only seven years old.

Reborn, with gains and losses, Lu Mingyu returned to the bed with his shoulders hanging down, and was confused about the days that followed. Thinking about it, the room illuminated unknowingly, and someone pushed the door and walked in. Lu Mingyu felt guilty and closed his eyes.

"Girl, it's time to get up." The eldest maid Gan Lu lifted up the gauze tent, looked at the sleeping girl inside, and called softly.

Lu Mingyu pretended not to sleep enough, pouted and turned to the bed. The mother had a right command, and she could not let others know that she had died once.

Ganlu has long been used to it. There are a few children of such a big age who wake up as soon as they scream. First, hang the gauze tent on the moon hooks on both sides, and then hang it. Ganlu bent down and shook Lu Mingyu's arm with a smile, "Girl wake up, I have good news to tell you."

Lu Mingyu was very sober. When he heard good news, he couldn't help but turn around and looked at Ganlu in confusion.

The little girl had big eyes and was watery. She was attracted by the "good news" and was not sleepy at all. She was simple and cute. Ganlu couldn't help but smile even louder. She looked outside the door and told Lu Mingyu in a soft voice: "Girl, the third master went to the backyard to accompany his wife last night, and she is still with her wife now." She knew that the little master was looking forward to the harmony of her parents.

Lu Mingyu was both surprised and happy. Has the couple made up?

When he was anxious to see his parents, Lu Mingyu immediately got out of bed to dress up.

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In the backyard of the main room, Xiao was dressing up in front of the mirror. Lu Rong sat on the bed wearing a blue shirt. He was obviously not smiling, but his handsome face gave people a very bright and gentle feeling, which made people feel more like spring breeze than smiling.

Her eyes swept across the bed behind Lu Rong, Xiao lowered her eyes and her cheeks were slightly hot. She had been married to Lu Rong for eight years. During her newlyweds, the two suddenly changed from strangers to the closest couple. They needed to slowly understand all aspects of their daily life, temper and personality. At that time, although Lu Rong could see that she liked her, she was very restrained in her liking. No matter what she did, she kept it a little, including at night.

But last night, Lu Rong was so enthusiastic that he had become a different person, and he even called water three times for the first time...

After a long drought, Xiao is very satisfied with the rain.

"I have to wait a little longer, so you go back to the front yard first?" Xiao asked softly, otherwise Lu Rong would sit there, and he would be afraid that he would misunderstand it. Xiao would not think of anything to say for a while. Lu Rong had no errands and couldn't see anything. He seemed to have nothing new to tell her, "Where is her, before Lu Rong sincerely sent Mo Zhu, Xiao didn't want to be too enthusiastic about him, so as not to let things go as they wish and waste their feelings."

"Okay." Lu Rong was silent for a moment before nodding, picked up the bamboo stick placed in the old place, and stood up.

In fact, he couldn't bear to leave, but he had lost his composure last night, so it seemed that it was not appropriate to stay here again.

The man left, Qiuyue lowered her head and asked Xiao in confusion: "Madam, look at me, Master Third Wants to stay by your side all day, why don't you wait to go with Master Third?" It happened to be Zaza Mozhu's eyes.

Xiao smiled, but there was no explanation.

Lu Rong went back to the front yard alone. Seeing that he had changed into new clothes, Mo Zhu did not ask any questions after serving tea, and stood there properly. Lu Rong was happy to be quiet. He had a deeper relationship with Mo Zhu, the old man, but this feeling was only reflected in the fact that he could not bear to send Mo Zhu casually. When they were with each other, Mo Zhu was a servant in his heart. He would not chat with Mo Zhu, nor would he share any joys and sorrows with Mo Zhu. Just like now, Lu Rong was in a good mood, so he sat on a chair by himself, with a calm expression, patiently waiting for his wife or daughter to come, and the family of three went to Ning'an Hall to pay their respects together.

Mo Zhu's mouth is very regular, but her eyes are secretly looking at Lu Rong.

The first time she saw the Third Master, who was only eleven years old, and the prodigy who had just won the scholar suddenly became blind. The young man had a bad temper and would get furious if he was not satisfied. She served him carefully and finally gained his trust. Then she witnessed Lu Rong grow from an extreme boy to a handsome young man in the wind.

The old lady Lu Zhan has a good appearance, and the original wife is said to be just an ordinary beauty, which can be seen from the old man and the second master. Today's old lady Zhu is a beauty selected from thousands of people. She is 40 years old this year. She looks only thirty years old and has a charm. If she is not a farmer girl, she will definitely be praised by the master.

The third master inherited Lu Zhan. Zhu's appearance and strengths were still the most handsome man in the capital, and even if he was blind, he was still the most handsome man in the capital. He was not as good as the children of many royal nobles and powerful men.

How could Mo Zhu not like such a fairy-like man?

But Mo Zhu knew that she was not worthy of the Third Master no matter what, so she was only happy to be able to serve Lu Rong in close proximity. But the Third Master got married and married the only daughter of King Zhuang. She was beautiful and had a good temperament. When she came over from afar, she felt ashamed. Mo Zhu thought she would be happy for the Third Master to find a wife, but when she saw the two of them really married, Mo Zhu understood what it means to be like a knife.

She was jealous of Xiao, and she had no choice but to hold on to the position of the maid in the front yard and be the one that the third master could not replace.

I was so excited that I suddenly saw Lu Rong laughing, and a very shallow smile, like the first morning light in winter morning.

Mo Zhu didn't understand. The next moment, she heard Xiao's gentle voice coming from outside, "A Nuan, are you still dizzy today?"

Mo Zhu smiled bitterly. The third master was very good at hearing. Is he laughing because he heard the footsteps of his wife and daughter in advance?

Outside the door, Xiao stood under the eaves of the corridor with a smile, waiting for his daughter who had just turned the corridor. The girl had two buns on her head, and surrounded her pink tourmaline beads, which complemented her pink and cute fur, making her face look pink and cute. Perhaps because she missed her so much, her daughter ran away happily, and the jade necklace on her chest swayed gently with her steps. The jade beads collided with each other, making a pleasant sound.

"Slow down, slowly, fall carefully." Xiao instructed with a funny look. Last night, her husband muttered to her, saying whether to treat her daughter as a seven-year-old girl or a big girl. Xiao didn't think so much about it. Her daughter is a daughter, and she will always be a child in her eyes. Even if her daughter is in her fifties and sixties, as long as she is still alive, she will be willing to treat her daughter as a child.

"Mom, I dreamed of you last night!" Lu Mingyu threw herself into her mother's arms and greedily smelled her mother's body. She definitely did not treat herself as a child, but Lu Mingyu was too happy to see her mother when she woke up early in the morning. At this time, she couldn't help but act like a simple child.

"What did you dream about my mother doing?" Xiao touched her daughter's head and asked with a smile, not in a hurry to see her husband.

She was not in a hurry, Lu Rong couldn't sit still, and walked out with a bamboo stick.

"Dad." Lu Mingyu said obediently. When he looked up, he quickly looked at the couple. Then he saw his father's spirit and his mother's complexion was rosy. As a person who had experienced it, Lu Mingyu was a little embarrassed when he guessed his parents' love affairs last night. Just as he was about to lower his head to hide it, he suddenly saw Mo Zhu following his father.

Lu Mingyu's smile was calm, why was Mo Zhu still there? She thought that her father agreed to send Mo Zhu away, and her mother reconciled with her father.

"Let's go, I'll pay my respects to the old lady first. You've been sick for so long, and the old lady has been thinking about you." Seeing her daughter's doubts, Xiao said in time. After saying that, he patted her daughter's shoulder and signaled the little girl to hold her father. Her eyes were blind, her husband was inferior and sensitive, and she was shy of her and her old lady. Only Lu Rong was willing to and enjoyed all the care his daughter gave him. Thinking about the daughter's first daughter had just learned to say a sentence, touched her father's eyes and asked him why she couldn't see it. Xiao's heart was raised, but Lu Rong just smiled and hugged her daughter and explained quietly.

Lu Mingyu pursed her lips and didn't want to be a crutch for her father. Who made him angry when she was a child? When she was a child, she was confused and did not know the reason why her mother was disgusted with Mo Zhu. She hated her because Mo Zhu made her mother sad. Later, she met Chu Sui and fell in love, Lu Mingyu understood her mother. If Chu Sui had a similar maid around her, she would ignore him all day long.

"Mom, you and Dad, go slowly, I'll go see my grandmother first!"

Being a child also has benefits. Lu Mingyu found a reason to alienate his father on the spot. Regardless of his mother's dissuasion, Lu Mingyu ran away with joy, as if he was in a hurry to see his grandmother's good granddaughter.

Lu Rong tried to imagine his daughter's figure based on her daughter's footsteps, turned her head and smiled at Xiao, "A Nuan... still has a child's temper."

It is meaningful, I believe my wife can understand what he means.

Xiao echoed: "Yes, crazy, running faster than a boy."
Chapter completed!