Chapter 3390: He seems to be losing his son

These toys, Lu Xiuche has long been out of play. Since he started studying, he found that solving a problem with a high degree of difficulty makes him happier and more satisfied.
He was different from before, but his father didn't know that.
Maybe for his father, he still thinks that he is the happy kid who can coax no matter how long he goes, just buy more toys when he comes back.
Unfortunately, he is not.
Lu Xiuche's faint words gave Lu Xiangdong a stab in his heart, followed by a sharp pain, as if an arrow stabbed in, and it hurt.
He looked at Lu Xiuchuch, his face surprised, unable to say a word.
Lu Xiuche didn't look at him and told Yue Feng: "Let's go upstairs to review."
Yue nodded, the two stepped on the stairs one after the other,
Lu Xiangdong stood in the large living room and watched his son's back disappear. He was still the boy, but he was no longer the boy.
Until now, when I heard my son clearly said that I didn't need these, Lu Xiangdong suddenly realized that one thing, his son, was not the one he knew.
Lu Xiuche needed toys before, because in his life, he did n’t have any emotional support. He wanted to rely on his only father, but his father rarely gave him anything emotionally. The only thing he could give was Toys, countless toys.
Lu Xiuche then transferred his history to toys until Yue Tingfeng appeared. He gave Lu Xiuche a different understanding. He taught Lu Xiuche how to make friends, how to get along with people, and teach. He, a 12-year-old boy, what should be done at this time.
All this should have been done by Lu Xiangdong ’s father, but he did nothing, Yue Tingfeng did everything for him, and Yue Tingfeng dragged Lu Xiuche's trajectory from the crooked road step by step .
Lu Xiuche was suddenly sad, very sad, and guilty. He wanted to ask his son to explain, but he didn't know what to explain? Because all his explanations, speaking out, will only appear to be a scum of his family.
The servants stood aside, and no one spoke.
Lu Xiangdong saw the bodyguard and asked, "Master, he ..."
Bodyguard Avenue: "Master Dong, Master just feels ... when he grows up, he can't always be like he used to be."
"But now he ..." Lu Xiangdong didn't know what to say, was it to say that his son is not as good as before?
His son, who had grown up when he didn't know it, no longer needed him, a toy game console, to him, in no use.
Now Lu Xiuche is studying hard and getting along well with his friends, but he doesn't need him and this dad anymore.
Lu Xiangdong was uncomfortable with his heart over the river. He would rather, Lu Xiuche had a glance at the past, and did not want to see him like this.
Just before, Lu Xiuche looked at his eyes. Lu Xiangdong thought more and more uneasy, no anger, no joy, strange and calm.
Lu Xiangdong felt like he had lost his son, even if he was still in the house. But he really felt more and more intense.
Lu Xiangdong felt that he must do something at this time, otherwise, he was afraid that he would really lose his son completely if he didn't do anything.
"Come on ... go, make something that the young master likes to eat, and send it to the young master later."
The maid nodded.