Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Mrs. Lu first talked to Uncle Lu about the separation.

Uncle Lu Lu Zian refused without even thinking about it.

"Father, this matter is absolutely impossible, but why is the son not doing well, and the younger brothers don't want to live in the same house?"

Mr. Lu looked at his benevolent eldest son, "Boss, I have told you many times that you are the patriarch and the patriarch, you can't forget all the burdens on yourself, and you can't find the reason for everything when it happens."

"In the future, you will have to face a lot of things alone. You can't bear so many worries, and you can't make people happy everywhere. As long as you follow your own principles, then don't doubt yourself easily."

Almost sixty, the grandson is going to get married in a few years, and he has to bow his head and admit his mistake after being scolded by his father.

Mr. Lu sighed, it was his own problem. When he was young, he was not only competitive in court, but also strict with his children at home. He always felt that his eldest son, Lu Zhan, should be better than blue.

It’s okay to be strict, but also grumpy, reprimanded or even punished for a little bit of trouble...causing the eldest son to be reluctant to let things go, timid, afraid that he will not do well again.

Mr. Lu explained, "It's not your fault, nor your brothers' fault, after all..." How can a person who has been tough all his life say something like blaming himself in front of his son.

"Yesterday your third and fourth younger brothers came to look for me and said they wanted to become an official. I didn't agree, but your mother was right. I couldn't stop it, and neither could you."

"Are they afraid of hurting me?" Uncle Lu is soft-tempered and has no imperial examinations, but he is not stupid.

Uncle Lu went on to say: "You foolish, something is really going to happen. If you divide the government, you won't be hurt?"

Old Mrs. Lu's thoughts are similar to Uncle Lu's. If you really want to attack the Lu family, then it doesn't matter whether you are separated or not.

"Having said that, this is also the wish of your younger brothers. You know the situation in the mansion better than I do. They can divide up as they want. From now on..."

"Father, do you really want to divide?" Uncle Lu was still reluctant. Firstly, it is unfilial for his parents to divide the family. Secondly, he is the eldest brother and suddenly separated from the family, which will only make him feel bad...

"Let's split it up. It's still your mother's words. Your brothers are all grown up, so I can't control them anymore."

"Father, no matter how old we are, you and mother..."

Mr. Lu raised his hand to interrupt him, "Okay, don't say that to make me happy, Dalang, are you in charge of everything?"

Uncle Lu fell silent, not to mention that Da Lang is almost forty now, since he got married, he can't control many things.

"It's just that this matter is not in a hurry. Look at your younger brothers. Either after the autumnal equinox or next year's beginning of spring, you can talk to them about this matter."

Uncle Lu was still not very happy.

"Sooner or later, don't worry too much about it. I didn't agree with it, so they didn't tell you. Maybe you haven't found them yet. They came to you first when they came back from the academy at night."

Uncle Lu responded sullenly.

Mr. Lu was about to talk to Uncle Lu again about his official career, when the long follower outside the door suddenly came to report.

"Old man, great man, the Zhao family sent someone to report that they have arrived at the pier."

"Who are the Zhao family?" Uncle Lu asked.

"The old lady of the Zhao family, two uncles, uncles and wives, and several gentlemen are here."

Uncle Lu looked at Old Master Lu, "The third brother is probably still in the academy, I'll go to the pier to meet him."

Old Mrs. Lu nodded, "That's right. Send someone to the academy to pass a message to your third brother. I will go to the door to greet you after I finish this cup of tea. I expected that the Zhao family would come, but I didn't expect to come so early. They will come the next day up.

Mr. Lu has some headaches. Among his in-laws, he is most afraid of confronting the old man of the Zhao family.

Although the old man of the Zhao family is a man, he has been in the workshop since he was a child. From cocoon cooking and silk reeling to dyeing and calendering, the old man Zhao has been doing every step since he was a child, and his craftsmanship is not bad.

Because of this, now that he is a little older and his body is still strong, he doesn't admit defeat at all. He doesn't care about his family's business, and he is also a bit strong in other things.

People who have been in the mall all the year round have probably practiced the kung fu of smiling like a tiger, and this old man Zhao is, not only the old man, but also the two uncles of the Zhao family.

They were all people who stretched out their hands and didn't hit the smiling face, which made Old Master Lu, who was so hot-tempered and would slap the table at every turn, a little bit overwhelmed.

Old Mrs. Lu sipped his tea slowly, thinking that almost the whole Zhao family would be dispatched, maybe it was not just a simple matter of seeing his granddaughter and grandson.

When Mrs. Lu got the news, the Zhao family and Lu Fenghe naturally also got the news.

Lu Fenghe just got up to take a nap, got the news and hurried to Zhao's courtyard, met Zhao who was accompanied by Mrs. Lu Si on the way.

"I'm just planning to talk to you. I'll go to the pier with your sister-in-law to meet you. Don't run away. Just wait outside the gate for a while."

"I'll go to the pier with you, I miss my grandparents too."

Mrs. Zhao poked Lu Fenghe's finger with a smile, and looked worried again, "I know your filial piety, but you are still a newborn, just greet you at the door, the pier is windy."

Mrs. Zhao couldn't refuse and said, "Maybe your grandparents will be there when we get to the gate."

Even if the Zhao family came to Piling to visit the Zhao family, they would not live in the Lu residence. After all, the situation in the Lu residence was really difficult to accommodate such a family, and they were used to living in a wide house.

In Lu Fenghe's memory, every time his ancestors came to Piling, they would live in their own courtyard, just on the outskirts of the city, with a large area of ​​fruit trees, and a hot spring, where they could eat fresh melons and fruits in winter.

The Zhao family doesn't like to say hello long in advance. Firstly, the Lu family has a lot of etiquette. If they say hello in advance, they will always prepare a family feast to clean up the dust. The Zhao family doesn't like to see a big family.Secondly, the Zhao family often came and went in a hurry, and sometimes they came to Piling to handle some business and dropped in to see Mrs. Zhao and the children, and left for a cup of tea.

Mrs. Zhao really guessed right, the three of them led people to the gate of the mansion, and the concierge of Lu's mansion was directing the carriage arranged for Mrs. Zhao to come back quickly.

Mrs. Lu asked, "What's the matter? Are we going out?"

The concierge turned his head and saluted, "Third wife, fourth lady, Miss Ten, the Zhao family are all at the entrance of the alley, there is no need to go out anymore."

Mrs. Lu took two steps forward and looked around. Sure enough, there was a carriage coming in at the entrance of the alley.

"Mother, my grandfather's house is here, so I don't need to go out."

Lu Fenghe walked out of the mansion with Mrs. Zhao on his arm, and stood on the steps. The carriage ahead was about to arrive, and the elder cousin of the Zhao family was sitting on the shaft. When he saw Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Lu, he grinned and waved to them, showing his big white teeth. Not the slightest bit of poise.

Mrs. Zhao scolded with a smile, "This is really Si Geer, every time I see him, he is darker than last time."