Chapter 31

Speaking of Lu Chuan's biological father, Zhou Yongzhi was so decisive back then!

Lu Jing had just received the divorce certificate and was in so much pain she couldn't walk, but Zhou Yongzhi said: "Jingjing, we're divorced now, it's not appropriate to keep dragging this out."

He turned around and drove away, never thinking about whether his infidelity during the marriage was appropriate.

But, coincidentally, three months later, Lu Jing gave birth to a son.

And that Lanlan, who had just received her marriage certificate, gave birth to a girl with small eyes and a bulbous nose. In short, she didn't look like Zhou Yongzhi or Lanlan in any way.

Zhou Yongzhi was going crazy!

He spent a lot of money to hire someone to investigate, and only then did he find out—Lanlan used to be a hair salon girl, and she couldn't even remember whose child it was...

Zhou Yongzhi felt green with envy.

Feeling that he was young and promising, he had lost face in front of the whole village, and everyone who saw the child's appearance was whispering.

For this reason, he gritted his teeth and went for a paternity test, and the result was hard to say whether it was frustrating or what—

This ugly-nosed, ugly-eyed girl was indeed his daughter.

Lanlan was also regretting it to death, and only then did she finally spit out the truth—

She looked average at first and earned little as a hair salon girl. So she contacted a few customers, took a sum of money, and cruelly went for plastic surgery before entering the club.

She met Zhou Yongzhi as soon as she got in, and then got pregnant two months later, not knowing when she had conceived...

Zhou Yongzhi's blood pressure was about to burst through his green head!

Seeing that the situation was bad, Lanlan quickly proposed a divorce and left the daughter to him.

Bearing such a joke, Zhou Yongzhi felt that he had no face in his hometown for many years.

And at this time, he learned that his ex-wife Lu Jing had given birth to a son, so he pestered her every day, making Lu Jing lose her job, and only when she agreed to change the son's surname to Zhou was he satisfied.

Originally, he was determined to take his son back, after all, he earned a lot of money and provided good conditions.

But at this time, Zhou Yongzhi met a true love again.

This one seemed to be called Fangfang...

Anyway, in the reality Lu Chuan understood, Zhou Yongzhi had been married three times in total.

But there were only these two children in total.

Now he was over fifty, and his dream of having another son had long been shattered, so he focused his attention on Lu Chuan again.

In Zhou Yongzhi's eyes, this son looked good, was tall, and had a unique temperament. Although he had no ability or job now, he was very popular just based on his face.

He had started from scratch over the years and worked hard in Ning Province, and he had seven or eight million in houses and cars combined. All of this was to be left to his son to carry on the family line.

With such a large sum of money dangling, he didn't believe his unemployed son could refuse him! Even if he didn't answer the phone, chat, or meet now, it was only a matter of time!

Holding this mentality, Zhou Yongzhi became increasingly bossy towards Lu Chuan, even thinking of ways every day to make him change his surname back after he had changed it as an adult.

Lu Chuan didn't want to give him even a glance; he had originally planned to move to the Imperial Capital with Lu Jing, but then he had a car accident...

In short, mentioning Zhou Yongzhi now made both mother and son feel too disgusted to have an appetite.

After a moment of silence, Lu Jing returned to the topic:

"Anyway, aren't we going to stay in the Imperial Capital? He only has that little bit of ability, and he can't even get an Imperial Capital household registration. Our house has strong security, and you don't need to worry about my work, so just don't take him to heart."

"Son, Mom is worried about you now."

She sighed deeply:

"You don't chat with people, and you don't seem to have any friends—you used to write stories, and your spiritual world was quite full, so I didn't stop you."

"But you haven't written lately, and you stare blankly every day—listen to Mom, at least get to know a few more people online, chatting is fine too."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red: "My son grew up so handsome, and he's a good person. When he was in high school, he received piles of love letters—you don't have to do the skin graft if you don't want to, but first, you have to get your mood right."

She said so much, and the meaning between the lines was also very clear. Lu Chuan took out his phone: "I'll accept her friend request right now."

Lu Jing looked at his silent appearance and suddenly laughed:

"Son, are you what people online call a shut-in? If you have other friends, Mom doesn't insist that you have to accept this one."

"It's just that I thought you really saved that girl, and if you keep hiding, the other party will have a burden in her heart, so it's better to chat a few words to ease her mind."

—He had never seen someone who got hurt saving others having to comfort the one who was saved. To get him to make a few more friends, his mother really went to great lengths.

Lu Chuan was truly silent this time.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and he saw that on the chat page where he had just accepted the friend request, the girl named "Song Tan" replied exceptionally quickly, briefly, and directly:

"Thank you, Lu Chuan. I heard you were seriously injured. I have nothing to repay you with, so let me send you some wild vegetables first, please give me an address."

For a moment, Lu Chuan's mood became subtle.

Just...

Although he wasn't expecting the other party to be tearful, grateful, and give money or gifts...

But was there something wrong with this reply?

But he couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while.

Thinking again and again, his eyes stared at the words "wild vegetables" for a while, and finally, he silently gave Lu Jing's address.

He couldn't cook in his current state and could only rely on his mother to work hard.

The phone suddenly went quiet.

The efficiency of this communication exceeded Lu Chuan's expectations, so much so that he was still somewhat distracted, turning the phone screen on and off in front of him, feeling restless.

Lu Jing saw it in her eyes, but was happy in her heart—

Her son had always spoken simply and directly, and was impatient to communicate with others, but now he had encountered someone who spoke even more directly and simply.

Look, she got the address in one sentence!

And at this time, Ning Province, Yun City, Qingxi Town, Yunqiao Village.

Qiaoqiao grunted as he moved the basket to the back of the truck, then climbed into the passenger seat with familiarity.

He was full of energy and was sweating profusely, and Song Tan felt sorry for him, immediately taking out five yuan from her bag:

"Good boy Qiaoqiao was very diligent today, here's a reward of five yuan, you can buy whatever you want when we get to town later!"

Qiaoqiao beamed with joy!

The colorful windmill he bought when he went to the city was still on his bedside table, and the feeling of buying things with money was really special!

Usually, Until Wu Lan and Song Sancheng couldn't imagine that as a child, he had some hobbies that cost money.

Seeing this from the back seat, Until Wu Lan and Song Sancheng couldn't help but say sourly: "I was wondering why Qiaoqiao is so close to you! What we say isn't as useful as what you say..."

Apparently, they were a bit jealous.

Song Tan laughed: "Mom, in Qiaoqiao's eyes, I'm his favorite big friend—children all like to play with older children!"

Song Tan was five years older than Qiaoqiao, and in Qiaoqiao's memory, she had always been the big friend who played with him when he was little.