Until she closed the door, she was still in a daze.
While Lu Xian was accompanying the child to sleep in the room, Zhao Li called Lu Zhiwei, but Lu Zhiwei was too far away to come back immediately. However, Lu Zishu made it back first, and as soon as he entered the house, he shouted, "Where's my brother? Where's my brother? Mom, where's my brother? Didn't you say he came back?"
His voice was so loud, it seemed like he wanted to lift the entire house.
Zhao Li raised her hand as if she was going to give him a smack: "Are you a loudspeaker? Yell any louder and you'll lift the roof!"
Lu Zishu came in and immediately got a few hits, feeling quite wronged: "Mom, now that brother is back, I'm just nothing, right?"
"Even when he's not back, you're still nothing." Zhao Li replied grumpily.
"..." Lu Zishu.
This grievance... he could endure! After all, he grew up with it.
