After handing in the manuscript, Lu Yinfeng fell into emptiness again.
She curled up and sank into the sofa, dazed for a long time.
In the end, she dragged herself down and forced herself to cheer up.
Her life cannot be ruined just because of two men.
After Lu Yinfeng registered at the driving school, he returned home.
Lu Yinfeng hadn't seen him for three months since he had a big quarrel with Lu Zheng and ran out of the house last time.
Blood ties cannot be given up easily.
blood relation……
These words suddenly hurt Lu Yinfeng's heart.
She quickly turned her attention to the scenery passing by outside the car window and stopped thinking about anything else.
Arriving at the door, Lu Yinfeng rang the doorbell.
Returning to the house where I grew up, I felt like a guest.
After waiting for almost two minutes, no one came to open the door.
Lu Yinfeng rang the doorbell a few more times, getting more and more urgent.
Finally, the door opened a crack.
Lu Zheng showed half of his face, and when he saw Lu Yinfeng outside the door, his face instantly darkened.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Hurry!" Lu Zheng cursed, turned around and walked away.
Lu Yinfeng was used to Lu Zheng treating him coldly, so he didn't take it too seriously.
She walked in the door and instantly noticed something strange in the house.
The house was much emptier.
"Dad, where is Aunt Meng?" Lu Yinfeng asked while looking around.
"She went to work." Lu Zheng's voice was a little weak.
"Going to work?" Lu Yinfeng was doubtful.
After Meng Jie married Lu Zheng, she was able to live a life of fine clothing and fine food. She had lived a leisurely life for more than ten years. Why did she suddenly want to go to work now that she was in her forties?
"Dad, how is the company?" Lu Yinfeng asked with concern.
"Why do you suddenly care about the company?" Lu Zheng asked angrily, "I'm telling you, the company is mine and has nothing to do with you!"
Lu Yinfeng blinked and looked steadily at the man in front of him who was his father.
He seems older.
After a while, Lu Yinfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm not interested in your property, so there's no need to be so defensive about me."
Lu Zheng let out a sigh, as if he was dissatisfied with Lu Yinfeng.
Lu Yinfeng walked around the living room and touched the countertop, which was covered with dust.
She raised her eyebrows, becoming even more confused.
She turned and walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door.
In the past, this place was filled with fresh vegetables, fruits and alcoholic beverages, and the lower floor was also filled with frozen seafood.
The minimum standard for every meal at home is four dishes and one soup.
But now, Lu Yinfeng only saw some eggs and fallen vegetables on top, as well as some strangely packaged water that she had never seen before, and there were only some quick-frozen dumplings in the lower freezer.
Looking around again, the sink is full of dirty dishes.
You know, when there was a nanny at home, this kind of situation would never happen!
Lu Yinfeng rolled his eyes several times and shouted: "Dad! Did something happen? Where is the nanny? Do you eat these things every day!"
Lu Zheng has been enjoying a good life for half his life, and his living standard has never been so bad.
What happened in the past three months!
Lu Yinfeng rushed out of the kitchen, stood in front of Lu Zheng and asked loudly: "Dad, have you been living like this recently? There is so much dust on the countertop in the living room, and the refrigerator is full of quick-frozen dumplings, which are still ten pounds in size. Packaged!”
The cost of making this kind of dumplings is very cheap. In the past, Lu Zheng would never even take a look at them.
Lu Zheng felt a little guilty and avoided Lu Yinfeng's questioning gaze.
He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, his tone not as strong as before.
"Oh, it costs a lot to hire a nanny. The monthly salary is 20,000 to 30,000 yuan." Lu Zheng complained and explained, "I quit the nanny, and there is no housework to do anyway."
"Besides, why can't we eat the quick-frozen dumplings? Why do factories have to produce them when no one eats them? You are so precious that you can't eat the food of ordinary people?"
Lu Zheng's every sentence was full of anger.
Lu Yinfeng could feel that deep down in his heart he was disgusted with this.
She took a deep breath, sat directly across the road, and said, "Dad, are you encountering any difficulties at home? You can tell me, what if I can help?"
Although his father has paid much less attention to Lu Yinfeng since he remarried, he often indiscriminately favors Meng Jie and Lu Yuzhen, mother and daughter, and Lu Yinfeng has suffered a lot of injustice because of this.
However, when I was a child, my father's warm and generous hands would still touch Lu Yinfeng's cheek from time to time.
Lu Zheng blinked and did not answer, but his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
The more he behaves like this, the more abnormal Lu Yinfeng feels.
No matter how Lu Yinfeng asked, Lu Zheng stopped talking.
Lu Yinfeng had no choice but to investigate on his own.
She went up to the second floor and found that all the rooms on the second floor were empty except for the room where she used to sleep.
Thinking of an empty living room, there is also a lot of missing furniture and decorations.
Those things added up are still worth a lot of money.
Lu Yinfeng dug out his address book and found the previous nanny's phone number and called it.
"Aunt Zhang, I'm Yinfeng, I want to ask..."
Before Lu Yinfeng finished speaking, Aunt Zhang started to persuade her.
"Yinfeng, please persuade your father and stepmother! What they are doing now is completely a lie!"
Lu Yinfeng felt nervous and asked tremblingly: "Aunt Zhang, what is the specific matter?"
"It's just that your stepmother found a job in the health care field, and then your father invested a lot of money in it. You know, your stepmother fascinated your father. If she said a word, your father would send the money. ” Aunt Zhang’s tone was a little sad and a little contemptuous, “Yinfeng, you’d better intervene as soon as possible, otherwise your mother’s house will have to be paid for.”
Aunt Zhang came to Lu's house earlier than Meng Jie.
She felt sorry for Lu Yinfeng.
Lu Yinfeng's heart sank deeply.
Her fingers fiddled with the hem of her clothes. She had a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start.
After a moment of silence, she only said softly, "Aunt Zhang, I understand, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yinfeng looked at this place full of memories again and burst into laughter.
Aunt Zhang was right, except for some necessary furniture, almost everything else in this room was gone.
It seems that Meng Jie's business is a bit big, and Lu Zheng has to tighten his belt to invest money in it.
If Lu Yinfeng didn't intervene to stop it, I'm afraid the house his mother left behind would be defeated by him.
With new things to share his attention, Lu Yinfeng was quite happy.
She went downstairs and saw Lu Zheng still sitting on the sofa, looking older than his age.
Lu Yinfeng paused on the stairs and let out an inaudible sigh.
You can't let your father eat frozen dumplings all the time.
She walked over, sat down next to Lu Zheng, and said in a low voice: "Dad, what Meng Jie is doing doesn't sound very reliable. You should be careful and don't be deceived by her."
