sir, we don't know each other well

Chapter 43

Lu Zhuoer calculated the time. It has been more than a week since he brought Li Xiaomo back from Mr. Fu, and two or three days have passed since he was bumped into by Lu Zhuoya and Xiang Yifei that day. Ms. Fu has never been so calm about her own problems. People who can hold their breath.

Lu Zhuoer was thinking about this matter in the morning, and received a call from his mother before he got off work in the afternoon. Ms. Fu didn't say anything on the phone, she just said that the elders of the Lu family hadn't seen their grandson for a long time, and asked him to go home to entertain his relatives in colorful clothes.

Lu Zhuoer agreed with his mother on the phone, then called Li Xiaomo and told her that he was going home for dinner at night, and asked her to eat well after get off work.

When Lu Zhuoer came into the house, swinging the car keys and humming a song, he was not surprised to see his father, whom he seldom saw, and greeted him with a smile, "President Lu is also at home!"

Lu Guoqiang glared at his only son, and snorted coldly: "He's already 30 years old, and he's neither old nor young, nor serious nor serious."

Mrs. Lu, who happened to just come out of the kitchen, smiled when she saw her grandson, whom she hadn't seen for many days: "Xiao Wu is back, today your mother called to say that you are coming back, and asked the kitchen to add two dishes of your favorite food." Cai, I thought your mother was making my old lady happy again."

Lu Zhuoer smiled and walked over to help grandma to sit down: "Grandma, from what you said, I seem to be so disrespectful and unfilial. No matter how busy I am, I will come back twice a week."

Lu Zhuoer turned around and looked at the house: "Those brats aren't at home today?" Usually when they go home, a few brats make noise and people get headaches, why is it so quiet today.

"Well, I took them all home." Fu Jing'an came out of the kitchen and set the tableware: "Mom, Dad has come down, let's eat, Lao Lu and Xiao Wu, you two go wash your hands and eat."

After washing his hands, Lu Zhuoer sat next to his mother. He looked at the table with a few more dishes than usual, and he picked up a chopstick of his mother's favorite dish and put it in the mother's bowl: " My mother still hurts me."

The elders of the Lu family looked down upon his playful behavior, but they still liked it in their hearts. Mr. Lu glanced at his grandson: "Xiao Wu, I heard from your mother that you have a girlfriend?"

Lu Zhuoer, who lowered his head to pick up the rice, felt several eyes looking at him at the same time, but he didn't lift his head, and just hummed with his mouth in his mouth.

"Don't bring those messy women of yours home. Even if your grandpa nods, your grandma and I don't agree!"

Mr. Lu felt a headache when he thought of his grandson's messy relationship between men and women a few years ago. Although he seemed to be a different person after he was imprisoned and went abroad, he didn't hear any rumors after returning to China, and his grandson was also in his thirties. But Mr. Lu still felt uneasy.

Lu Zhuoer frowned when he heard the words, and put his chopsticks on the table: "Grandpa, what is a messy woman, you haven't even met anyone, so you just jump to conclusions like this, isn't it a bit arbitrary?"

Lu Guoqiang also darkened his face: "Lu Xiaowu, why are you talking to grandpa!"

He heard his wife talk about his son before going to bed last night, and heard his wife say that his father-in-law is very satisfied with this girl, and he is also curious about what kind of girl can make countless father-in-laws nod and praise him, so he will come early today. go home.

Although his son was a little ridiculous in his early years, he has seen his achievements and hard work in these years. Although he is stricter with this only son on weekdays, even his wife can see his deceitful prestige. He is a father. Which father does not want his children to be happy.

Mrs. Lu saw that the repertoire that was often performed by the family for three generations was about to begin again. She glanced at her old man and son, then turned her head and asked Lu Zhuoer lovingly: "Xiao Wu, what kind of girl are you? Mom said that your grandfather has met people and is very satisfied, so you should tell us about it."

Lu Zhuoer looked at grandma's earnest eyes, picked up chopsticks and ate two mouthfuls of rice, and then said slowly: "She is a child from an ordinary family, she is 28 years old, and works in a game company." Lu Zhuoer deliberately only said Probably, just want to see how the attitude of the family.

"Ordinary family." Fu Jing'an sighed, it wasn't that she had any sense of family status, and her daughters and nieces didn't all find husbands from the same family, she just wondered if that girl knew about the Lu family's situation, Does he really like his son or is it just a picture of their family's family background.

Lu Zhuoer's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Why, Mom, do you look down on ordinary people?"

Although Fu Jingan did not come from a wealthy family in a deep mansion, she still has the kind of nobility and pride that has accumulated in the Fu family for hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)