Chapter 301 Brother Scumbag Returns Home
Fu Lanqing had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up or down, it was extremely uncomfortable!
Is he sick?
He was clearly angry at her.

Otherwise, why would I always have a heart attack whenever I met her? I'm sure I'd be angry with her, and I can't refute it.

Fu Lanqing's face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm not sick!"

"The heartbeat is getting faster and faster!" Lu Jiu was a little worried: "Are you really all right?"

"fine!"

Fu Lanqing pushed Lu Jiu away directly.

This time, she was really angry.

Not sure just now~
"Since it's all right, let's go out to eat."

With that said, Lu Jiu walked out.

There are two tables for lunch, one in the house and one in the yard.

The table inside was Fu Lanqing and Xu Zhiyuan, and Lu Jiu and the others were eating in the yard.

After lunch, Xu Zhiyuan was going back to the official media house, and Fu Lanqing followed him.

Seeing the two of them getting into the same carriage, Lu Jiu secretly thought, could it be that Fu Lanqing came to find his old... friend?

I feel more and more true to myself!
After another two days of busy work, the autumn planting is finally over.

After finishing the autumn planting, everyone followed suit and reduced a lot.

The weather has turned cold recently, Lu Jiu went to the county to buy ten catties of mutton, and was thinking about having a mutton hot pot to replenish her body, but when she came back with the mutton, she saw Lu Dachun's family coming back.

It was no longer the former scenery, everyone was ragged, yellow and muscular, and dirty, like a beggar.

What's going on here?
As soon as Saburo saw Lu Jiu, he stared at her with tears in his eyes, and obediently called out, "Old Gu."

"came back?"

"Ah."

After all, it was a five-year-old child who couldn't control his eyes at all.

His eyes kept glancing at the mutton in Lu Jiu's hand.

Lu Jiu looked at Sanlang's unfit clothes and frowned, "Come into the house with my old lady."

"Uh-huh."

Lu Jiu handed the mutton to Sun and told her to cut it into slices and eat hot pot at night.

The ancient hot pot was not called hot pot, but hot pot.

Lu Jiu took some food, and San Lang reached out to take it, but Lu Jiu avoided it: "Go and wash your hands."

"it is good."

Saburo's little paws were dirty.

After a while, Saburo came back, not only washed his hands, but also washed his face, but did not dry it.

Grabbing something to eat, he stuffed it into his mouth: "Yeah, it's delicious!"

Lu Jiu wiped the water off his face.

"Drink some water, don't choke."

Saburo nodded his head and poured a large glass of water.

After finishing three plates of food, Saburo burped contentedly.

Before Lu Jiu could ask, San Lang told Lu Jiu everything.

Although what San Lang said was upside down, based on Lu Jiu's impression of the Zhao family, he almost guessed it.

At first, Lu Dachun wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with the old lady, but the old lady directly refused.

From Mrs. Zhao's point of view, they gave the old lady so many things, but they refused to let them eat even a meal. They are really stingy!

So, Mrs. Zhao took Lu Dachun and the three children back to her natal home for the festival, and bought a generous gift to make her look good.

But in fact, that was exactly the case. When he arrived in Shanghe Village, Lu Dachun was warmly welcomed by Zhao's family. The family had a good reunion dinner, and they didn't leave at night because the mother-in-law was reluctant to part with Zhao.

Lu Dachun thought about it, anyway, the Lu family doesn't welcome them, so it's better to stay in Zhao's house for a few more days, enjoy the treatment of VIPs, and save some food for the family.

(End of this chapter)

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