Chapter 506: Dad is very rich

Luo Aijun, who had been holding his head, had already stood up when his mother was about to pour the noodles on her head.

At this moment, he widened his eyes in horror, and he was about to rush over like a madman.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qiaoge and Qin Hengzhi were one step ahead and snatched the half-pot of noodles.

Qin Hengzhi carried the half-pot of steaming noodles and walked straight into the room.

The room wasn't big, but it was kept quite clean.

There was an iron stove in the kitchen, and the stove lid was lifted. One could see that there was no firewood inside.

Qin Hengzhi placed the half-pot of noodles on the stove, then walked quickly into the courtyard.

At this time, Lu Qiaoge was still tightly grasping the frantically struggling Chu Sulan, saying in a gentle voice: "Are you hungry? The noodles are very fragrant. Do you want to eat a bowl?"

But her hands didn't let go, and she secretly exerted the energy belonging to the space.

Even if Chu Sulan's degree of madness was high, such energy still strangely soothed her.

Her frantic eyes calmed down bit by bit.

Lu Qiaoge carefully observed Chu Sulan's expression; she understood that her energy couldn't completely cure her, but at least it could soothe her.

That was enough.

Now, Sun Lao obviously had more important things to do and hadn't had any news for a long time. That was, he called some time ago, saying he wanted to drink the mountain spring water from his hometown, wanting Lu Qiaoge to get him two pots, and then sent Lu Qiaoge a few boxes of pills.

Many of the medicinal materials in the pills made by Sun Lao were extremely precious, and he probably found them all during this trip to Beidu.

After all, many medicinal materials were already very hard to find at this time, but for people above, they could still find them if they wanted to.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiaoge's heart moved.

One of the boxes of pills Sun Lao gave her, called An Shen Wan—should be of some help to Chu Sulan's condition.

Still the same sentence, it couldn't be cured, but it should be able to alleviate her symptoms.

Anyway, Chu Sulan's current situation, to put it bluntly, was like treating a dead horse as a living horse.

But this had to wait.

Auntie Lian on the side looked at this scene in shock, and only after a long time did she come back to her senses.

She hurriedly walked up, carefully looked at Chu Sulan, who had calmed down, and then looked at Lu Qiaoge: "Girl, you have so much strength? You have to know that when this Chu Sulan goes crazy, even ten cows can't pull her back!"

Lu Qiaoge smiled: "It's not just my credit alone, there's also my partner."

Qin Hengzhi, standing on the side, had the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The courtyard was messy, and several people quickly cleaned it up. Since Qin Hengzhi had come, he couldn't do nothing. He chopped the firewood that hadn't been chopped into small pieces and stacked them up, and at this time, Luo Aijun saw his mother lying down, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Qiaoge asked him: "Have you thought about it?"

If he had thought about it, she and Qin Hengzhi had to hurry to operate.

To tell the truth, if they started handling it now, it would be considered not bad if they could go out within two months.

Luo Aijun bit his lip, his eye circles a bit red, but he forced himself not to let tears fall and even smiled at Lu Qiaoge with a forced openness: "That... I thought about it, I thought about it for a long time last night."

"Then what do you think? You can tell me any thoughts you have, regardless of whether they are right or wrong. Let's sit down and discuss it together."

Luo Aijun looked at Lu Qiaoge and pouted. He didn't want to say it at first, but for some reason, when he saw her, he didn't think about hiding it: "I know it's wrong for me to think this way, but I was always thinking last night, if... if I died, would my father never have a son again? Would he have to adopt from other brothers, and then when he gets old, no one will take care of him? Will he have such an end?"

Lu Qiaoge:...

This was indeed a child's thought.

Many children like to use themselves to retaliate against their parents.

But they don't know that for parents who love you, it can indeed retaliate, and that kind of pain will make your parents wish they could go with you.

But for parents who don't care about you, no matter what you do, they won't take it to heart.

Lu Qiaoge said: "Thinking this way is actually right in some aspects. But there is one problem, which is that your father has never seen you, and you two have no feelings. No matter what happens to you, he shouldn't be very sad."

"And he is not even forty years old now. It shouldn't be difficult to have descendants. As for whether he will be lonely in his old age, no one can say for sure, but they should all be better off than you."

Luo Aijun widened his eyes, not understanding why Lu Qiaoge would say this.

"Because they are all still alive. People only have a future if they are alive. Just like you, you only have a future if you are alive. You can know whether your father will be lonely in his old age later. If you don't go to witness it, how can you know? Right?"

Yes, it seems to be this principle.

Luo Aijun's low mood improved a lot, and his eyes seemed to have light.

He asked: "Can Dad treat my mom's illness?"

Lu Qiaoge nodded: "Your father has already expressed this idea. He definitely wants to treat your mother's illness."

Lu Qiaoge didn't say anything else. At this time, some words weren't suitable to be said.

Luo Aijun made up his mind: "Sister Lu, call my father and tell him to come pick me and my mom up, okay?"

Lu Qiaoge rubbed his head and asked: "Otherwise, why don't you make this call yourself?" ===== CHAPTER 507 =====

Then, perhaps Dad thinks of him and Mom every day, but they are too far apart, and neither knows where the other is, so they can't get in touch.

He must study hard; in the future, if he has the chance, even if Dad doesn't come to pick him up, he will go to pick Dad up.

But in reality, the facts are not like that.

Dad is very rich, and his grandparents, even his uncles, and all his cousins live the kind of very, very good life he cannot imagine.

He feels like he's celebrating the New Year if he can have a bowl of noodles with an egg in it, but Dad and the others are probably sick of eating noodles, right?

How could he not feel aggrieved in his heart?

He also felt terrible. When he learned that Dad only had him as a child, he thought vengefully that he might as well not live either, so that Dad wouldn't have a single son, and he wanted to see if Dad would be sad or heartbroken.

Luo Aijun murmured, "Then when I grow up, will I be able to see these things?"

"Of course. Only if you live, only if you grow up well, can you see what the future looks like, right?"

Luo Aijun's low spirits improved a lot, and his eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light.

He asked, "Can Dad treat my mom's illness?"

Lu Qiaoge nodded: "Your dad has already expressed this intention; he will definitely treat your mother's illness."

Lu Qiaoge didn't say anything else; at this moment, some things were not suitable to be said out loud.

Luo Aijun made up his mind: "Sister Lu, will you call my dad and tell him to come pick Mom and me up, please?"

Lu Qiaoge rubbed his head and asked, "How about you make this call yourself?"