On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

The knocking on the door outside stopped, started again, then stopped again.

Lu Dongming never responded, let alone opened the door.

I don’t know how much time passed before the knock on the door rang again.

It was also accompanied by Yangyang’s clear childish voice.

"Uncle Lu, are you in the room? Are you asleep or awake? Can you open the door for me? I'm carrying a tray. It's so heavy that my arms are sore. Uncle Lu, hurry up. Come out and help me."

"Uncle Lu, my mother went on a business trip. She didn't take me with her. She asked me to follow my aunt and uncle at home. My mother didn't take me with her. I felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry. Uncle Lu, can you hold me and let me sit with you? Crying on your lap?”

After Yangyang finished speaking, he really started howling at the top of his lungs.

Haitong was stunned for a moment.

When did this kid learn to act?

It really looks like it.

Lu Dongming in the room heard Yangyang's shouting. Within 2 minutes, Yangyang started howling again. He thought Yangyang was really crying, so he immediately took action.

Lu Dongming, who was originally lying on the bed, climbed up and tried to get into the wheelchair, but the wheelchair was not in the bedroom, but overturned outside.

When he got into trouble, he became angry and overturned the wheelchair.

It's only four or five meters away from the wheelchair.

For normal people, this distance is only a few steps or a dozen steps, but for Lu Dongming at this time, it is not enough. He needs to walk a few steps, then stop to rest, then walk a few more steps, and then stop.

This takes a lot of time.

He felt sorry for Yang Yang and couldn't bear Yang Yang to cry.

Especially since Yangyang howled so loudly, I was afraid that if Yangyang howled for a long time, his voice would become hoarse.

He couldn't follow Hai Ling to Jiangcheng, and he couldn't help her share her worries, but he could help her take care of Yangyang and prevent Yangyang from any mistakes.

This is the only thing he is useful to her at the moment.

Lu Dongming walked a few steps with difficulty before he couldn't hold on anymore. He sat on the ground, but he was anxious, so he couldn't care so much. He climbed out of the bedroom with a crawler, climbed to the wheelchair that had overturned on the ground, and then put the wheelchair After being helped up, he grabbed the wheelchair and climbed to his feet, then sat on the wheelchair.

Soon, Lu Dongming went to Yangyang's room in a wheelchair and opened the door.

Yangyang actually held a tray in his hand. There was a bowl of rice on the tray. There were many vegetables on top of the rice, and the vegetables completely covered the rice.

Seeing this, Lu Dongming quickly took the tray from Yang Yang's hand and said, "Yang Yang, who asked you to carry the tray? There are so many adults, and you are a child."

Yangyang is only a little over three years old and not very strong. Although he can carry a bowl of rice, he shouldn't let a three-year-old child bring food to him.

"Yangyang, my aunt and uncle came to see Uncle Lu. Grandma Lu told Yangyang that my uncle hadn't eaten anything today. Yangyang was worried that his uncle was hungry, so he volunteered to bring him food."

The little guy now speaks clearly and can say anything.

Sometimes the words he says surprise even Hai Ling, and he becomes more and more like a little adult.

Lu Dongming's heart softened, and he stretched out his hand to touch Yangyang's face lovingly. When no tears came out, he knew that this kid was just pretending to howl so loudly.

He pinched Yangyang's little face again and said, "Even Uncle Lu was fooled. He howled so loudly that he didn't even see a single tear."

Yangyang asked him: "Uncle Lu, do you want to see me cry very loudly?"

"No, Uncle Lu hopes that Yangyang will be happy every day."

Yangyang raised his chin and said, "That's it."

Lu Dongming looked at his proud look, pulled him forward in a funny way, picked him up with one hand, and let him sit on his lap.

Haitong appeared in his sight.

"Brother Dongming."

Haitong shouted warmly.

Zhan Yin, who was standing next to her, took the tray from Lu Dongming's hand, walked in with it, and said to his friend: "Almost four people are here, and they still look like children. I want another child." I'm coaxing you, Dong Ming, if you don't feel embarrassed, I will be embarrassed for you."

Lu Dongming responded dully: "If you think I'm embarrassing you, just don't come. I didn't ask you to come here to embarrass me."

Zhan Yin turned around and glared at him, "You're not happy even after I said a few words. If you weren't my brother, you might become my brother-in-law in the future. Do you think I want to care about you? It's not like I'm full and have nothing to do."

He put the tray on the coffee table and said to Lu Dongming: "What are you still doing sitting there? Come here and eat!"

Lu Dongming was silent.

Yangyang, who was sitting on his lap, raised his little face, looked at him with big black and bright eyes, and said crisply: "Uncle Lu, I told Grandma Lu that I will make sure you can eat. You go and eat. You If I don’t eat, Grandma Lu will think I’m a bad kid who only knows how to brag.”

Lu Dongming lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Yangyang's forehead, and then hugged Yangyang tightly.

"Uncle Lu listens to Yangyang and will not let Yangyang become a bad boy who can only brag. Yangyang is a good boy, smart, sensible, and considerate. Uncle Lu likes Yangyang the most."

There was obvious joy on the Yangyang handsome face.

He also likes to hear compliments.

Yangyang quickly fell to the ground.

He walked around behind the wheelchair and said to Lu Dongming, "Uncle Lu, I'll push you over to eat."

"Uncle Lu can do it by himself."

"When my mother went out, she told me, my aunt, and my uncle that we must take good care of Uncle Lu. I promised my mother that I would not cry or make a fuss when going out with my mother, and I would also take good care of Uncle Lu. .”

The little guy struggled to push the wheelchair, and Lu Dongming hurriedly came on his own, so that the little guy didn't have to use the strength of breastfeeding to push him.

Yangyang suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

Suddenly I felt that I was extremely capable and could already push Uncle Lu forward. He was so great!

Long Ting said that if you practice Qigong regularly, your strength will become stronger and stronger.

He also goes to the martial arts gym every weekend to take classes and practice, and works hard to learn boxing and kicking skills.

The coach said that he didn't have much talent in martial arts, but if he persisted, he would have no problem in self-defense.

He also learned from the conversation between his uncle and his aunt that he lost to Long Ting in terms of boxing and kicking skills, but after practicing what Long Ting said, he found out that it was correct.

His strength grew.

Look, you can push Uncle Lu forward.

Yangyang pushed the wheelchair and stopped next to the sofa.

He wanted to help Lu Dongming stand up.

Lu Dongming couldn't help but laugh and said: "Yangyang, you don't need to help Uncle Lu. You can't help Uncle Lu as big as him."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the sofa, then stood up from the wheelchair, holding on to the armrests of the sofa, and easily sat on the sofa.

Zhan Yin and Haitong both looked at him and did not help him.

He doesn't need the couple to help him, that will make him feel even more useless and a waste.

The young couple knew what Lu Dongming was thinking, so they kept watching while Lu Dongming stood up and sat on the sofa.