Lin Yuhe was stunned when he heard the man's words.

In a daze, he even thought he had heard wrongly.

But soon, Lu Nan's words directly rejected all illusions. The man said: "I will inform them about the Wu family. You don't have to think about these things anymore."

"Just mind your own business."

Lin Yuhe waited a moment before answering: "...Okay."

He thought for a while and added: "Thank you, brother."

There was a low response on the other side of the phone: "Yes."

The man's voice was originally very magnetic, but now it was lowered, making people's ears numb and numb. Lin Yuhe reached out and rubbed his ears before he could hear the other person's next words clearly.

Lu Nan said: "I heard the wind over there, are you outside?"

Lin Yuhe didn't expect that he would pay attention to this: "Yes."

Lu Nan asked: "Isn't it cold?"

Lin Yuhe answered honestly: "A little bit."

He said: "I want to come out and get some air."

"It's cold at night, so be careful of catching a cold." Lu Nan said, "Go find a shelter from the wind."

Lin Yuhe said: "Okay."

His mood had calmed down a lot, so he turned around and walked back indoors.

The cold wind was blocked, and as soon as they walked in, Lin and He felt noticeably warmer.

When the wind noise disappeared, he could clearly hear the shallow breathing on the other side of the microphone.

A calm, quiet voice that accompanies you.

"Are you indoors?" Lu Nan asked.

Lin Yuhe: "Yeah."

Lu Jiandao: "Do you have time on Saturday?"

Lin Yuhe paused.

Lu Nan asked: "Are there any classes?"

In fact, there are no classes, and it is a rare week without classes. Lin and He's double degree program happens to be suspended for a week this week, so Mr. Lu asked a very coincidental question.

But he had other things on his mind.

"There are no classes," Lin Yuhe said, "but I might have to go home."

Lu Jiajian: "You have to go home for two days?"

Lin Yuhe: "No, I want to go over for a meal."

Lu Nan asked: "Can I go out during the day?"

Lin Yuhe hesitated for a moment.

The information about the Lu family hasn’t been finished today, and my stepmother said we should continue next time.

"Not sure yet..."

Before he could explain the reason, Lu Nan asked, "Is it your stepmother's problem?"

Lin Yuhe touched his nose.

Seeing his silence, Lu Nan already knew the answer.

"I'll take care of these things," the man said, "You don't have to listen to her. I know you never skip classes, but it's okay if you don't attend such unnecessary classes."

"I'll pick you up on Saturday, eh?"

Lin Yuhe obediently agreed: "Okay."

It wasn't long before the weekend, and it was Friday in the blink of an eye. In the evening, Lin Yuhe was called home.

Because there were full classes in the afternoon, it was already after eight o'clock when Lin Yuhe arrived, and dinner was already prepared.

Father Lin opened the door for him, still holding the spoon in his hand, and greeted him with a smile: "Come on, Xiaohe, come in quickly, the meal has just been served."

Lin Yuhe walked in, and happened to meet Wu Xiaohan walking out with her slippers on and an impatient look on her face. Lin's father smiled and called her: "Hanhan is out too. She is so good today. She came down to eat without even calling."

He said, "My brother is coming back just in time. Let's have a reunion dinner as a family."

Wu Xiaohan said: "Who and his family..."

Wu Xin, who walked out together, frowned and pulled her, not letting her finish her sentence.

"What did I just tell you?"

In any case, they still have to maintain a superficial relationship with Lin Yuhe.

Wu Xiaohan was fine at first and her voice was not loud, but after being pulled by Wu Xin, she suddenly became angry: "Why did you touch me? It hurts!"

Wu Xin glared at her: "Come here and have a good meal."

The more Wu Xiaohan listened, the angrier she became. She slammed the door and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Wu Xin.

"Do you still want to buy your Birkin bag?"

Wu Xiaohan could only suppress her anger and walked to the dining table with a cold face.

Wu Xin: "I'm really used to it."

Lin's father advised her: "Okay, the child is still young, so if you have anything to say, please talk to her."

While they were arguing, Lin and He had already left to wash their hands.

It was as if he hadn't heard any of these movements at all.

He washed his hands and came out. Lin's father had already calmed Wu Xin down. When he saw Lin Yuhe coming out, he hurriedly invited him to eat together.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and the table was full. It could be seen that the preparations were very careful. Several people sat down at the dining table. Father Lin opened the soup cup in front of him, filled a bowl, and handed it to Lin Yuhe.

"Come on, Xiaohe, these are the fermented glutinous rice dumplings specially made for you. Dad remembers that you love them most."

Before the bowl was handed over, Wu Xiaohan on the side suddenly asked: "Where's mine?"

Lin's father said: "Yes, Hanhan also has it."

It was rare that Wu Xiaohan was willing to support him. He was very happy. Looking at the family at the table, he felt a sense of family happiness and satisfaction.

"I'll serve Hanhan another bowl."

As a result, Wu Xiaohan glanced at the small soup cup and said, "One bowl is not enough, I want every cup."

Wu Xin looked at her doubtfully: "What's the matter with you? Aren't you usually afraid of getting fat and refuse to eat sweets?"

"You care," Wu Xiaohan knocked on the table with her chopsticks, "I want to eat!"

"You kid," Wu Xin was dissatisfied with her attitude, "What are you doing today?"

"What's wrong with me?" Wu Xiaohan showed no sign of weakness, "You won't even let me eat a meal? If you can, let me starve to death!"

Father Lin was busy trying to break up the fight, trying to persuade one person and coaxing another, but with little success. The atmosphere became chaotic. Finally, Lin Yuhe said calmly: "Give the soup cup to my sister, I don't want dessert."

Father Lin looked at him in surprise: "Xiao He? Don't you like sweets the most? When you were a child, you hugged sweets and refused to let go..."

Lin Yuhe smiled calmly: "Dad, you said it was when I was a child. How long ago it was. I have grown up."

Father Lin was stunned and looked at his son blankly: "Oh, oh, he has grown up..."

He looked down at the rice dumplings in front of him and murmured: "I made a lot of them specially for you today. When you were a kid, you would eat a big bowl every time..."

His voice was not loud, and he kept repeating it over and over again, but it seemed that he just wanted to confirm it to himself.

With Lin and He's concession, a cup full of rice dumplings was given to Wu Xiaohan.

But she didn't look very happy. After being read by Wu Xin, Wu Xiaohan was very unhappy. She took a few bites and said, "I'm full."

The wine dumplings that occupied the past didn't move much.

"Why do you only eat so much?" Wu Xin frowned and knocked on the soup cup, "There are also these dumplings, you asked for them but didn't eat them."

"I won't eat." Wu Xiaohan threw away the chopsticks, "This is not made for me."

Wu Xin was puzzled: "What do you mean it wasn't made for you?"

Wu Xiaohan gritted her teeth and pointed at Lin Yuhe: "Why do you only cook the dishes he likes? Has anyone asked me?"

Wu Xin was surprised: "What are you talking about?"

What is this child having a tantrum about?

Lin's father hurriedly coaxed her: "Hanhan, brother finally came back..."

"What kind of brother is he?" Wu Xiaohan glared at Lin Yuhe, "Who acknowledges him?"

Looking at this outsider, her eyes almost turned red with anger.

Why should she give her parents' love to others?
To be continued...