Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 425 How about meeting a godfather?
"Oh, it's good to be a pleasing one. As a human being, as long as you can be pleasing, that is also a state, hehe."

Geng Sang mischievously boasted that no one used to describe herself as lovable before. Doesn't this just mean that she is smart, she thought cheekily.

There are not many dishes to be fried, only five plates, and a jar of stewed pheasant soup, they are ready soon, and the hot dishes are brought into the main room, and the meal is ready.

Lu Nanchuan drank a few cups of white wine with Shopkeeper Jiang and Old Uncle He, while Geng Sang cooked underwater food in the kitchen. There were only a few of them, and they were not serious relatives. Besides, Shopkeeper Jiang was educated. It's not like a farmer's family, who would persuade them to drink and persuade them to wait for the guests to get drunk in order to show their efforts in hospitality.

Shopkeeper Jiang and Lu Nanchuan just had a drink or two, then asked Geng Sang to come down, and brought up the ready noodles, and Geng Sang also sat down to eat.

Only a female family member like Geng Sang didn't pay so much attention, she sat at the same table with Lu Nanchuan and ate without needing another table.

The dinner table is the easiest time to build up a relationship. Even people who are not familiar with each other can be in full swing after a meal. What's more, for those who are familiar with them, after this meal, shopkeeper Jiang's attitude towards Lu Nanchuan That's more than just another layer of intimacy.

After dinner, Lu Nanchuan and Geng Sang sat drinking tea in the main room, and shopkeeper Jiang left for a while.

In the kitchen, Old He was washing the dishes, while shopkeeper Jiang was standing next to him, frowning tightly, with a hesitant expression, "Old He, what do you think of me accepting Lu Nanchuan as a foster son?"

"Shopkeeper, why did you suddenly come up with this idea again?" Lao He paused while washing the dishes, and asked hesitantly.

"I didn't come up with this idea all of a sudden. Years ago when he said that he would come to see us two old guys in the New Year, I had this idea again. Now I'm just asking you. If you think it's okay, I'll go talk about it. After today, who knows when there will be such a suitable opportunity in the future?"

In his own heart, although Lao He felt that Lu Nanchuan and Gengsang girls were pleasing to hear, and he was good in his heart, he was still reluctant to be recognized by the shopkeeper as his adopted son.

"The shopkeeper, you recognize Lu boy, how will you explain to Fu girl in the future? Anyway, in my heart, Fu girl cannot be replaced by others."

"What does it have to do with Miss Fu? Of course, Girl Fu is still my daughter. She can't deny me as a father. I just know her like a child and don't recognize this daughter.

Lao He, I know that when Dafuer was born, you just watched her grow up, and in your heart, she is no different from your own. You even dote on her more than me as a father. You don’t want someone to replace her My father's position in my heart, but Lao He, let me also say that Fu'er is my daughter, and her position in my heart must be irreplaceable.

It's just that you look at the present, you are old, and I am also old, and we are both at the age when half of our bodies are buried in the ground. I don't think about anything else, I have to think about you and me, right?

Lu Xiaozi has no relatives and no reason in his family, and he is kind-hearted, and it is pitiful to say that, now that I recognize him, you and I will finally have someone who will retire in the future, and besides, the Shumoge family has It has been passed down for generations, but it cannot be broken in my hands.

It was sold to the master earlier, there is no other way, if there is Lu boy, although the shop is not ours, but there is someone watching, I feel a little comforted in my heart, after all, it can be regarded as passed on. It's doing business for the master, and this shop is considered humiliating in the hands of Lu Xiaozi. "

(End of this chapter)