Du Wanting is very sad in this life, there is nothing to show off, if you have to say that there is one, it is that she has, a capable baby son.

"What's the matter, there's no way, who made me your son!" Leaning comfortably on the back of the chair, Lu Zilean unbuttoned the neckline, and chatted with his mother in a rare relaxed manner.

"You kid, let me get used to it, it's getting worse and worse, but there is one thing you have to remember, you must not be like your father, who has been out of tune all his life, looking at the bowl and eating the pot."

After Du Wanting saw her son and didn't want to see Zhao Feiyan at all, she couldn't help but think of what Lu Qingtian looked like to her in the early years, so she said with emotion.

“......”

Lu Zilean, who was leaning on the back of the chair, the smile on his face disappeared after his mother said this.

Instead, her face sank and she looked at Du Wanting who was sitting opposite in silence.

"How can you say that you are not happy, but as your mother, I want to tell you to know how to cherish your wife." Du Wanting didn't care whether Lu Ziyi was happy or not, and continued to say what she wanted to say.

“……”

Lu Zi was in a good mood and chatted with his mother to make her happy, but he was unhappy when he heard her say over and over again what he didn't want to hear.

"If you don't make a sound, I also want to say, your grandfather doesn't care about you, but I see it in my eyes, you and the girl of the Zhao family, that is the marriage of the belly, that is, you don't want to, can you leave it aside if you don't want to?"

Du Wanting didn't want to say these words, but because of the excellent relationship between her and Zhao Feiyan's mother, she didn't want that girl to live a life like she couldn't see her husband all day long in the future.

“......”

Lu Zi's silence was not because he was afraid that his mother would not dare to refute, but because he had a good literacy, and even if he was angry, he couldn't talk back to his elders.

So he suppressed his temper that would explode at any time, exhaled slowly, and regulated his emotions.

The men of the Lu family, whether they are old or young, are all a problem and have a big temper.

Seeing that the smile on Lu Zi's face disappeared completely, Du Wanting didn't say anything that her son didn't want to hear, and changed the topic as if she had thought of something else.

"Don't be upset, my mother doesn't say it, fortunately, the old man lives well and knows in his heart that no one will give him the throne of the Lu Consortium, so he will only keep it for your own grandson."

"Mother, no wonder my father doesn't like to come home, what are you thinking about all day, I see you go to the psychiatrist." was silent for a long time, and when her mother was not talking about Zhao Feiyan, Lu Ziyi responded to her.

He never thought about the Lu Consortium, he always thought about how to escape from the shackles of the Lu family and be with the people he liked, just like his father.

"Zijiao, do you talk to your mother like this, I can't rely on it, and I am also the one who gave birth to you, and I hope you have the best life in this world."

The eldest lady of Du Wanting's family, there are a few people who dare to talk to her like this, and they can't accept their son talking about herself, and her eyes move slightly, as if they are a little crystalline.

She couldn't find comfort in Lu Qingtian, and she didn't want to see her son here, so she was really sad to say it.

"Yes, my mother is the best." Seeing his mother crying, Lu Zi sighed in compromise and stood up from the chair.

He came to his mother with a smile and hugged the man sitting in the chair, and said flatteringly.

"It's my son's fault, you always want to do whatever you want, who can care......"