Unable to hold back a complete sentence for a long time, Nanzhi's eyes lost their luster, and she looked at her father with a look of despair.
Dear daddy, can I coax you?
"Hey..." Lu Jin touched his daughter's head, "You have to learn to speak."
Nanzhi ignored Lu Jin, and Lu Jin said, "Dad will accompany you tonight. Do you want to listen to a story? Dad will tell you a story, a story about dad and mom."
Nanzhi refused and was forced to listen to this love story again after her brother System.
However, the system was more objective and told the story from God's perspective. When Lu Jin talked about this story, his emotions were much fuller, and his voice trembled a little when he talked about the emotional parts.
"It's not easy for me to be your mother." Lu Jin sighed.
Nanzhi, Nanzhi is asleep!
Lu Jin covered his daughter with a quilt and squeezed into the small bed with her. Guan Xin, who was in the master bedroom next door, kept waiting. Waiting and waiting, she was so angry that the quilt covered her head and she sulked.
The next day, when he saw Nanzhi and Lu Jin, he clicked his tongue twice and said in a rather sinister tone: "Hey, you slept with your little lover?"
Nanzhi:……
Hey, the female competition has begun again!
Nanzhi couldn't help but raise his hands to sign, and crossed his arms into a big cross. It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!
Nanzhi suddenly felt that using gestures was also a way to do it. She happily said to the system: "Brother, brother, I want to learn gestures."
System: "You have learned it, but others may not understand it. You are already this age and can't come up with a complete sentence. They don't even take you to the hospital. Even if you gesture, they still don't understand."
Nanzhi was not discouraged, "In the future, when I meet someone who cannot speak, I can understand him with his gestures!"
So the child who was a little autistic to begin with is now even more autistic, gesticulating with his hands, immersed in his own world, completely ignoring the love and hatred between his parents, and shielding himself.
"Guan Guan, eat quickly and stop playing with your fingers." Guan Xin said when she saw her daughter playing with her fingers.
But Nanzhi didn't seem to hear him at all. He lowered his head and gestured awkwardly with his hands.
The tic-tac-toe mark on Guan Xin's forehead bounced, and she couldn't help but raise her voice: "Lu Yuguan..."
Lu Jin couldn't help but push his daughter with his hand. Nanzhi turned his head and looked at Dad in confusion...
"Ha..." Guan Xin's face turned ugly when she saw the little actions of the father and daughter, and she looked even more angry.
Nanzhi looked at the food in front of him, picked up the spoon, and stuffed it into his mouth clumsily bit by bit, paying no attention to the delicate atmosphere between his parents.
Nanzhi's mind was filled with all kinds of gestures.
After breakfast, Lu Jin went to work. Normally, Guan Xin would send her husband out, tie his tie at the door, and give him a kiss when leaving. They were just like a typical loving couple.
But now, Guan Xin didn't want to do this anymore, so Lu Jin had no choice but to leave, but his expression was a little desolate, and his mood was still affected no matter how he looked at it.
Today, Lu Jin will not be in a good mood.
As soon as Lu Jin left and closed the door, Guan Xin's propped-up figure became very tired and she huddled up on the sofa.
She saw her daughter lowering her head and playing with her fingers. She felt abandoned by the world for a moment. She walked over, hugged her daughter and began to cry softly: "Guan Guan, your father doesn't care about us at all. Don’t care about us.”
Nanzhi:? ? ?
What happened?
Nanzhi wanted to ask, but there was a force that prevented her from speaking. It was so difficult to speak, and I didn’t want to say it anymore!
Nanzhi, who was being held in someone's arms, tilted her head, with a confused yet calm face, and let the person hold her.
Her daughter didn't react at all, and she didn't even bother to say anything. Guan Xin felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't exchange emotions with her daughter, and she became even more depressed.
Nanzhi could only pat her mother's back with her hand, but Guan Xin collapsed and abandoned Nanzhi. Rourou went upstairs wiping her tears and went to the bedroom to cry...
Nanzhi thought about it carefully, Sister Lu, no, Lu, Lu Yu, Lu Yuguan is younger than herself, she should be called sister.
How did your sister handle it?
Nanzhi found a maid, tugged on the maid's clothes, and pointed to the phone.
The maid's expression remained unchanged and she went to make a call with skill and skill, even memorizing the phone number.
The maid knows everything about the situation at home. Every time she sees my wife acting like this, the maid feels that she is so laid-back, so busy, and so cute!
Nanzhi blinked and watched the maid on the phone. After saying a few words on the phone, the maid hung up. She turned to Nanzhi and said, "My wife's friend will be here soon."
Nanzhi showed a smile and smiled at the maid. The maid thought for a while and taught Nanzhi: "Call me sister, sister."
Nanzhi said with difficulty: "Sister, sister..."
"Very good, sister." The maid taught her again and went to work.
Nanzhi was waiting at the door, learning gestures while waiting for people.
After more than ten minutes, there was the sound of a car engine. A red car stopped at the door of the villa, and a woman got out of the car.
The woman is wearing a black velvet skirt. The skirt is particularly textured and has a slight luster in the sun, making her look elegant and beautiful.
"Guan Guan, get up quickly, don't sit on the ground." Liu Fen bent down, took Nan Zhi's hand, and walked into the villa, "Is your mother having trouble with your father again?"
Nanzhi nodded, Liu Fen sighed, and knocked on the bedroom door with Nanzhi.
Guan Xin opened the door, her nose and eyes were red, and she was fragile. She was afraid that if she cried again, her body would not be able to bear it.
"Sister Fen." Guan Xin shouted angrily, "They called you again."
Liu Fen came into the room and sat down, "Mr. Lu was also worried that you would feel lonely and uncomfortable at home, so he asked the maid to remember your phone number."
"What happened this time?" Liu Fen asked.
Guan Xin just said: "I just feel that he has changed a bit. He is different from before marriage, and he doesn't care about me anymore. Love will eventually dissipate."
The smile on Liu Fen's lips froze, "Find something for yourself to do. With the Lu family as your back, whatever you want to do will go smoothly."
"You can use your cross-class marriage to do something." A high-end marriage is not only about having an excellent partner, but also about the resources, vision, and world behind an excellent partner!
After being married for several years, Guan Xin seems to have not changed some of her consciousness and concepts.
It's a waste for her to still think about these things...
Anyway, Liu Fen felt distressed when she saw Guan Xin wasting her own resources.
But Guan Xin didn't want to hear it, "You know, I don't care about these things. If I did, I wouldn't have signed the prenuptial agreement in the first place. They always talk about these things and make me look like a person who is greedy for money."
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