In ancient times, Lu Zhiyuan looked at him as if he were a bench or a chair, but this feeling only occurred at the beginning. Later, although Brother Lu looked down on them, he treated them as human beings for the sake of his sister.
Fortunately, the feeling passed away in a flash, maybe because he was too sensitive about Yiyi.
"Who is here?" Ye Man, wearing a navy blue cheongsam, came downstairs with her child in her arms and saw the person standing at the door.
Ye Man paused for a moment.
Lu Zhiyuan also saw the child in Ms. Ye's hand.
Song Yiyi opened a pair of beautiful eyes, holding a colorful ball in his hand, and was putting the ball into his mouth with all his strength, coating the ball with saliva.
Ye Man quickly returned to normal. He couldn't possibly never know. Besides, he was Yiyi's father after all. He had never been sorry to his daughter for so many years. On the contrary, her daughter... was a little more willful.
Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were still on the child. The moment he saw the child, his heart was filled with overwhelming satisfaction, and he realized that he cared about the child more than he thought.
At first, maybe it was because Gu CiCi resisted and thought of ways not to give birth that made him angry, so he insisted on forcing her to give birth. Later, when it was really impossible, he felt relieved after feeling disappointed.
It turned out that it had never happened. But here, she still gave birth to his child with her memory in mind. Does that mean...she didn't hate him as much as she showed?
But this thought only passed by for a moment. He was too clear-minded, stubborn, and uncompromising, but what did it matter, he was a father.
As for the person holding the child, Lu Zhiyuan didn't look at it at all. He had never found Ci Ci before. Such a person was not worthy of his Ci Ci.
Lu Zhiyuan strode towards the child.
Qin Pin's eyes also quietly fell on the young master, and he hurriedly lowered his head, but with a quick glance, he could tell that the young master looked very healthy.
"Ah," Song Yiyi opened his curious eyes and looked at the person who suddenly approached. He hugged the ball tightly and rested his little head on his grandma's shoulder.
Lu Zhiyuan kept looking at the child, with a complex look in his eyes that no one could understand.
Ye Man smiled lovingly and came down the stairs with her child in her arms: "Xiao Lu is here. I'm going to pour tea for the guests. It's hard work coming so far. Sit down."
Song Yi turned around and looked at the stranger.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at Song Yiyi.
Two pairs of eyes that were similar but had different temperatures looked at each other.
Qin Pin felt faintly touched and was even more grateful for the child's appearance. Mr. Lu's mood finally felt better.
Song Yiyi suddenly laughed.
Lu Zhiyuan raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
When Qin Pin saw this, he immediately lowered his head.
Lu Zhiyuan was almost certain that he could threaten CiCi with this child who could not speak yet and was full of saliva. He liked CiCi when he saw her, let alone CiCi. How could she not like this child.
He could let CiCi marry him because of this, and he could once again put the bargaining chip on CiCi not to leave him. There was even Ms. Ye here, and there were more family members who loved her, which was more useful than the couple from the Gu family.
As long as she wants everyone to be good, he can absolutely own her completely without anyone sharing it with him, and he can even do it so that Gu Cici will never be able to cry out his grievances in this life. After all, she was the one who failed Lu Zhiyuan here.
Everyone believed he loved her.
But when he saw the child, his despicability was vividly reflected in the child's eyes.
Song Yiyi suddenly laughed out loud, his voice so high-pitched that he sounded like a fool.
The corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth twitched. Just now, when he laughed out loud, he suddenly seemed to be saying something. He seemed to see her patience and the haggardness that she couldn't break away from when she wanted to resist, all clearly spread out.
I have never looked at him like this in front of him.
Lu Zhiyuan was so jealous that he wanted to strangle her to death! That woman would never see him in her eyes, but if she looked at him like this, he would not want Ji Yunxuan to die!
He also knew that if he killed Ji Yunxuan, Ci Ci would no longer have any scruples. Instead of watching her fight for another man life and death with him, it would be better to die with Ji Yunxuan. He wanted her to remember him until her death, and he would hate her.
I hate it with all my heart!
"Look at the saliva and the silly smile. That's dad, Xiao Lu, come and sit." Ms. Ye thoughtfully placed the child on the sofa.
Lu Zhiyuan sat down.
"You haven't seen him yet, right? His name is Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi, go find daddy."
Song Yiyi held the ball and sat next to his grandma without moving. His eyes were attracted to the treasure in his hand, and he started to chew it wholeheartedly.
Seeing that he was not moving, Ye Man took the ball in his hand, wiped his saliva, and threw it in the direction of Lu Zhiyuan: "Go and get it." Xiao Lu is a good kid, not to mention he is the child's father, regardless of Ci Ci and Xiao Lu.
What about Lu? As long as he is good to his children, there is no reason to block him from looking after his children.
Lu Zhiyuan subconsciously caught the ball.
Song Yiyi used his hands and feet to quickly crawl towards his ball, his strong little arms and legs moving very fast.
The moment Song Yiyi's hand touched the ball, it happened to be within his reach, and the two of them were very close.
Song Yi picked up the ball one by one, but it didn't move at all. He raised his head in confusion, and his big face met the eyes on his head: "Ah——"
Lu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and touched the child.
Song Yiyi groaned again, opening her beautiful eyes to remind him to let go.
Lu Zhiyuan's hand lingered on his face, and he didn't mind even squeezing his saliva.
Song Yiyi was disgusted. He lowered his head suddenly and chewed his own ball, believing that as long as he got it into his mouth, the ball would still be his.
Lu Zhiyuan hugged him, with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes.
Ye Man had a smile in his eyes when he saw it. It could be seen that Xiao Yuan liked children very much, although there was no fate between his daughter and him...
Thinking of this, Ye Man was also helpless. Lu Zhiyuan looked like a good father, a good man, and a sense of responsibility. Why didn't he like that damn girl?
Song Yiyi held the ball in his arms and was hugged by an unfamiliar breath.
Lu Zhiyuan tightened his arms little by little, greedily feeling his presence.
Ye Man felt in his heart that he not only liked this child, but probably because the mother liked the child, Aiwujiwu also liked the child even more.
Ye Man thought of his daughter's calm words, "I don't like him." His heart almost hurt with anger. Xiao Lu was such a good child, why did he...
"Well..." Song Yiyi began to squirm uncomfortably.
Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly relaxed some of his strength, but kept his eyes on him. He was so small, but his eyes looked like him, and everything else looked like words: "One by one..."
Song Yiyi heard someone calling him and looked up at the source of the sound.
Lu Zhiyuan raised his chin, which was about to chew the ball: "You can't eat it."
Song Yiyi didn't understand why. His jaw was controlled by the person in front of him. He tried to lower his head several times to chew the ball but failed.
Lu Zhiyuan wiped his son's mouth and said in a very gentle voice: "Don't bite."
Song Yi moved his head to one side, lowered his head, and his chin was pinched and raised again; he lowered his head in another direction, and his chin was raised again.
After several times, Song Yiyi curled up his lips and cried "Wow"!
Lu Zhiyuan was immediately in a panic: "..."
Ye Man calmed down and laughed out loud.
Gu Shi, who came over with tea, was not surprised: "Brother Lu, drink tea."
The corners of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth were stiff, and he had no choice but to put the ball next to his mouth.
Song Yi picked it up one by one and took a big bite. There were tears in the corners of his eyes. He stopped crying and looked at Lu Zhiyuan with watery eyes. He was quite satisfied.
Qin Pin breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Zhiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, but was dumbfounded by the child's sight.
Ms. Ye shook her head: "You can't spoil him like this. He can't eat." If she hadn't seen Lu Zhiyuan when she came down, she would have taken the ball away from Yiyi: "Come here, grandma."
Of course, Song Yiyi prefers the familiar grandma, and will crawl to her when he hears the call.
Lu Zhiyuan subconsciously did not let go.
Song Yiyi was imprisoned in his arms, and his little buttocks didn't even move. He tried hard again without giving up, but still failed.
Lu Zhiyuan was unwilling to let go.
Song Yi glanced at it.
Lu Zhiyuan reluctantly let go of his hand.
Song Yiyi quickly crawled towards her grandma, extremely happy.
Ms. Ye took the ball from his hand without mercy.
Song Yiyi looked at her grandma blankly, then looked at her hands, and was about to cry——
"Don't cry!" Ms. Ye said at the same time in Guzhi.
Song Yiyi suppressed his tears in frustration.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at him with a stiff face. Was this... teaching his son a lesson in front of him? Who gave them the confidence? Are they ignorant?
Ms. Ye has already picked up her grandson.
When I went to make Nai powder in ancient times, I took him a toy and put it in his hand.
Song Yi quickly began to grind his teeth with one glance, and happily put back his tears.
Ye Man was so amused by his little grandson's cute appearance that he kissed him and explained to Lu Zhiyuan: "When he is grinding his teeth, he will stuff everything into his mouth if he can't stand it, including shoes. He is naughty."
As he spoke, he patted his grandson's firm little butt.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at his children's trembling flesh. He didn't have the kindness of an elder at all. His children could be photographed casually! They had no idea what kind of person they were!
But he endured it all his life. Lu Zhiyuan here was extremely conniving towards these people, and he didn't even know what to say! "Where's CiCi?"
Ms. Ye asked her grandson to sit on her lap: "I haven't come back from the Imperial City yet. I should have just boarded the plane at this time."
Of course Lu Zhiyuan knew that since he was already here, it was impossible for her not to be anxious. Lu Zhiyuan used his eyes to signal everyone to come to him and let those people hold him.
Song Yi chewed on the toys one by one and stared in the direction where his uncle was preparing the meal, not even looking at the stranger.
Lu Zhiyuan gave the blind man a flirtatious look, but since he was facing his son, he calmly endured it, picked up a rattle from the table, and shook it as if unintentionally.
Song Yiyi immediately turned his head to look over, and the next moment he looked in the direction of making food. He saw his uncle putting the cap on the bottle and shaking it in his hand. He immediately threw the toy in his hand and cheered excitedly: "Ah
--ah--"
Ms. Ye almost had her glasses pulled off by him: "Please be quiet, where can you get so much energy?"
Lu Zhiyuan put down the useless rattle and watched the little guy proudly holding the bottle and leaning leisurely on Ms. Ye's arms, eating and drinking happily.