Lu Yuan, who came from Lujiatang thirteen years ago and settled in Dongfang District, Jiangbian, is a widower. His wife died young, so he took his two sons with him, took a small boat by the river, and made a living by fishing. Although he has a somewhat ferocious face, he has a simple and honest temperament. He smiles when he meets everyone, and his ferocious look is a bit milder.
Neighbors often say that Lu Yuan's two sons look nothing like members of his Lu family.
Because Lu Yuan is a tall man and strong. Probably because he has been pulling fishing nets all year round, the muscles in his arms are bulging and appear particularly strong. But his two sons were not like that.
When he first came to Dongfang, his eldest son was four years old and his youngest son was two years old. One was as skinny as the other. The younger son is thinner, with a hint of Lu Yuan between his eyebrows and eyes, showing some vitality. The eldest son really has no resemblance to Lu Yuan at all.
Where the father and son are heading, the eldest son, nicknamed Nineteen, is always the most conspicuous because he is so white that he is almost pathologically ill.
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