lcionline Chapter 122 Family Rules
Chapter 122 Family Rules
Chapter 122
Cheng Xueying put Mo Wuzhe on the conference table, touching his face and rubbing his head.
"Can grandma rub your face?" Cheng Xueying's face was full of eagerness to try.
"Grandma..." Mo Wuze whispered, thinking that Lu Ce's mother was really amazing. She had a grudge against Dad the previous second, and the next second she accepted him right there.
"Hey! Be good! Then grandma will take it as your consent."
Cheng Xueying's usually stern face broke into a smile when he touched Mo Wuzhe's soft face.
"My dear, you are so cute! Your face is even softer than Xiaobai's! And you smell like milk.
What did he eat to grow up? He looks even more delicate than our Xiao Ce when he was a child.
I didn’t bring any small things with me this time. Next time, grandma will make some small gifts for you.
Can you tell grandma what your name is and how old you are?
She is so cute and lovable!
... "
Cheng Xueying's extraordinary enthusiasm for Mo Wuzhe made Mo Wuzhe unable to resist.
Mo Wuze knew from a young age that he was cute, and while he was favored, he was also targeted.
The greatest evil came from the old aunt's house where I used to live.
This also led to his attitude towards elders being always distant.
Mo Wuzhe answered Cheng Xueying's questions if he could, and kept his mouth shut if he couldn't.
But Cheng Xueying didn't care about his attitude at all. She still held Mo Wuzhe in her arms and talked to him from time to time.
Mo Wuzhe raised his eyelids and stole a glance at Cheng Xueying. Compared with the old aunt, she was a completely different person.
Mo Wuzhe also smelled the wonderful fragrance on her body.
When Mo Biyi and Lu Ce came in, they saw Mo Wuzhe sleeping on Cheng Xueying's body.
Cheng Xueying glared at Lu Ce, "You're so impatient! Close the door and come here."
Cheng Xueying's voice was still majestic, but because of the person sleeping on his shoulder, his voice was very low.
Mo Biyi hesitated there. It was inconvenient for him to go over to where they were discussing something, but Mo Wuzhe fell asleep again.
Cheng Xueying also saw his dilemma.
"You don't have to come over here, just stand there with your back to the door."
Mo Bi nodded.
"Take off your clothes and kneel down!"
Mo Bi heard Cheng Xueying say.
Mo Biyi frowned. Why take off clothes in such a cold day?
The next second, Mo Biyi heard the sound of the stick touching flesh.
There were only a few people in the room, so it was obvious who was hitting whom.
Mo Bi turned around and saw Lu Ce kneeling on the ground with an expressionless face, his body stiff and neutral. Cheng Xueying was holding Mo Wuzhe with one hand, and a stool leg that had been removed from a chair appeared in her hand out of nowhere.
Cheng Xueying raised his hand and the second stick was about to fall.
Mo Biyi couldn't help but ran over and used his shoulder to block Cheng Xueying's stick.
Cheng Xueying stopped in time.
“Why are you here? Although I agree with what you are doing, you can’t break the rules until Old Lu agrees to let you enter the Lu family tree.
When we in the Lu family take care of children, we don't allow anyone to watch. If you're asked to stay here, you should stay well!"
Lu Ce frowned, "Yi Yi, get out of the way."
Mo Biyi, however, kept clinging to Lu Ce's back.
"What a tyrannical rule. What did Lu Ce do wrong?
Also, what mother would beat her own child with a stick?"
Cheng Xueying found it funny, "First, whether it's rude or not, a hundred years later when you have the chance you can ask the ancestors of the Lu family in person;
Every family with a deep heritage will have its own strange rules; after all, there is no order without rules.
Second, what did Lu Ce do wrong? Personally, he abandoned his elderly parents and wandered off, arbitrarily cutting off contact, which made people worried. The first thing he did upon returning to Shangjiu was to pass by their home several times, which was unfilial and he deserved a beating. Publicly, we'll discuss this later.
third..."
Cheng Xueying pushed Mo Bi away and hit Lu Ce hard again.
"Your child isn't old enough to rebel yet. When he does, you'll know. Boys deserve a beating if they get naughty!"
"Okay, just two sticks. You look so distressed! Even though you're a boy, I still want to tell you that being distressed by a man will bring you bad luck for the rest of your life!"
Cheng Xueying took Mo Wuzhe into consideration and gently placed the stick in his hand on the conference table.
Mo Biyi knelt beside Lu Ce and carefully touched the red marks on Lu Ce's body.
His mind was on Lu Ce, so he didn't listen carefully to Cheng Xueying's words.
Lu Ce twitched his eyebrows and said, "Mom."
As a public punishment, Cheng Xueying decided to let Lu Ce be in charge of the grassroots affairs in the camp for a week.
Although Lu Ce's main job is in the laboratory, he also holds a position here.
He cannot enjoy the convenience here while beating the lower-level soldiers for no reason, otherwise it will easily discourage the lower-level soldiers.
Lu Ce compressed his time to run between the two places, and sometimes he couldn't even go home.
On this day, Lu Cennan finally went home to get some clean clothes and took a bath.
"My eldest brother will be back tomorrow. His people are overseeing the deployment tonight, so we can finally take a breath."
Lu Ce hugged Mo Biyi's waist, buried his face in his chest and took a deep breath before stopping.
"Have you been having a good time working in the lab these days? Are you bored?" Lu Ce said as his hands moved restlessly.
Mo Biyi didn't care because he noticed that Lu Ce seemed to have been tanned, and his hands lingered on his face.
"That's great! Growing vegetables is a very interesting thing. The seeds I planted are about to sprout faster than anyone else's! I can also visit my uncle occasionally to exchange experiences. My uncle is awake longer and longer. Lu Ce, your medicine seems to be working."
Lu Ce paused for a moment, "It shouldn't be that fast. The drug needs 10 days to take effect, and it's only been a few days!"
Mo Biyi put his arm around his neck and said, "Then it's not possible that you are a natural genius and the things you make are exceptionally good?"
Lu Ce pulled Mo Biyi's face and said, "Okay, okay."
The two people's faces are so close, and if they don't do something, it will be a waste of such a good atmosphere.
No one cares who spoke first, the physical and mental surrender is particularly joyful.
During this period, there were times when Mo Biyi couldn't bear it anymore.
Lu Ce always chooses to get close to Mo Biyi's ear and coax him with a gentle tone.
Even if you coax someone to the end, it will always turn into, "Change to another one, I won't lie to you, this is the last time..."
In the end, Mo Biyi was sniffing in bed.
The corners of the eyes are still wet.
"What happened..." Lu Ce came out of the bathroom and squatted beside the bed and asked.
Mo Biyi opened his eyes faintly and said, "I miss Xiaoze."
Lu Ce kissed him on the head and chuckled, "I'll go to my mom's place and bring him over tomorrow. I've never seen a father so inseparable from his own children! Don't worry, he's doing very well at my mom's place."
Mo Biyi stretched out a scarred hand from under the covers and twisted the muscular chest muscles in front of him. "Are you sure I can't leave Xiaoze? And it's not...you! Are! You! Too! Indulge! When Xiaoze is not around?!"
Someone who was smiling suddenly stopped smiling.