Master Lu, Come On

The light scattered from the top of the head, and the expressions on the three faces were clearly visible.

Lu Ming Hong sat on the chair, his face dignified with the walnut in his hand. Lu Yanqing looked at him. After a while, he said, "since you think so, it's very simple! Although we are in laws, it is someone else's business. It has nothing to do with children, and there is no need to involve people. Besides, things have been going on for a long time. We have done our duty. If there is anything else, it has nothing to do with us! "

Lu Minghong didn't speak up and obviously agreed with what he said.

"Dad, Tang Mingyu, who is related to the Tang family?"

Before Lu Yanqing spoke, Lu Minghong glared, "it has nothing to do with anyone. Don't think about it any more."

That posture, as if trampled on the tail, is quite a bit of self imposed meaning.

Lu Zhan gathered his eyebrows, took up the tea cup and slowly blew the heat on it. His expression was calm, as if he had just asked casually.

Lu Minghong also reacted. His reaction was a little big. He dished walnuts uneasily and gave a direct order, "it's raining today. Go back early. Drive slowly on the road!"

Out of the Lu family, Tang Luo took a deep breath, Lu Zhan glanced, "what's the matter?"

"Mom just said that this year's dinner will go out to eat, the place has been ordered, and my mom will go with me."

"What did mom say?" Lu Zhan took the steering wheel and knocked with his fingers unconsciously. "It's all set. Let's go together. It's no fun for mom to be alone at home."

After returning home, Tang Luo told Shan Wei what he said, but Shan Wei refused, "no, just go. I'm going to go out for a walk in the evening to see what Rongcheng looks like in the new year."

There is no spring festival in sanatorium. On that day, at most, red lanterns are added. The food becomes simple Chinese food, but it's not delicious. Shan Wei has lived there for many years, and his impression of the Spring Festival is not good.

"On New Year's Eve, every family has gone for a reunion. Who will go out for a stroll? It's just a light meal. Mom, you can come with us

Lu Zhan cut in at the right time, "Mom, I'm married to Luoluo, and you haven't met my family. This time, let's take it as a meeting between the two families!"

As soon as he said something, Shan Wei refused again, "OK!"

But like that, it's reluctant.

Looking at her, Tang Luo felt that she was in a bit of a dilemma, as if she was in a dilemma. But she hasn't met Lu Zhan's family. How can she be embarrassed?

*

On New Year's Eve, Tang Luo got up early and went to the hospital with Lu Zhan.

Tang and Song Dynasties still didn't wake up. Xue Wanqing looked at the time and moved some things to the hospital, barely making the ward look less lonely.

Tang Jiajia also had a holiday. Seeing them coming, she said with a smile, "sister, brother-in-law, you're here!"

Tang Luo looked, "where's Aunt Xue?"

"Oh, my mother has gone to the doctor's office. She has just gone. She is expected to be back in a while."

"I'll go and have a look!"

Tang Luo turns around and leaves. In the ward, Tang Song, who is in a coma, and Tang Jiajia, who is uncomfortable, and Lu Zhan, who is indifferent.

"Is the work going well?"

Lu Zhan opens his mouth and makes daily inquiries.

"Fortunately, it's a little busier than before after the turn."

Most of it is because of Lu Zhanmao

Broke that layer of window paper, and then saw him, she couldn't help thinking of someone, and her whole body was even more uncomfortable.

I always feel that Lu Zhan's eyes are strange, and there is a touch of embarrassment.

"I heard that there are still people in the company talking about your becoming a regular member?" Lu Zhan casually mentioned that he was just observing Tang Jiajia's reaction.

"The number of people who become regular is limited. It's just that I'm stuck. Other people will also be discussed."

Lu Zhan silently pinches sweat for his brother, which is the proper crematorium for chasing his wife!

It's the one that's not understood at all.

After chatting a few words, Lu Zhan talks about Ning Qifeng. Listening to Tang Jiajia's big head, he feels that he is purposeful and comes here to deal with himself.

"My sister has been away for a long time. I'll go and have a look!"

She ran away, Lu Zhan chuckled, took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number.

*

At this time, Ning Qifeng was at home and was forced to accept Mrs. Ning's criticism.

"... people of this age are still single. Look at those people of your age in the yard, which one is not full of children?"

"Just you, don't worry at all. You're old enough to wait until you're as old as me to get married?"

"Who will take a fancy to you when you become a lonely old man?"

"I know that you young people always feel young. What kind of love do you pursue? If this person doesn't move, can love still fly over and hit you on the head? "

Looking at his immovable appearance, the old lady said, "if you look at your appearance, which girl will like you?"

Ning Qifeng was so wronged that he was called up early in the morning. Before breakfast, the old lady began to scold him. It was really depressing.

But he can't refute it. The old lady is telling the truth!

"Buzz..."

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. He felt it out and looked at it. His eyebrows lifted gently. "Grandma, I'll go out to answer the phone. Lu Zhan's is the one."

The old lady glared at him and said, "go out!"

Outside, Ning Qifeng stood on the porch, the cold wind passing by, with a little new year's Eve celebration, the depression just now finally disappeared.

"Hello?"

This voice... Lu Zhan sneers, "was urged to marry?"

Ning Qifeng's breath stagnated, but he was sharp, "No."

You can't even admit it.

"Just now, Aunt Xue was telling Jiajia about a blind date at night..."

"I'm familiar with that name. There are some excellent people. I wonder if Jiajia will like it?"

Ning Qifeng clenched his mobile phone and said in a cold voice, "what do you want to say?"

"These days, people can run when they catch up. It's really unreliable to fall in love with something."

Lu Zhan's tone is full of ridicule, mercilessly stabbing Ning Qifeng.

This man is anxious to see.

Although Tang Jiajia is careless, she has a delicate mind. Recently Xue Wanqing is more and more worried about her marriage. Maybe she can find someone to settle down with in order to appease Xue Wanqing.

At that time, it's too late for someone to cry.

Ning Qifeng is still thinking about how to show his heart, but he doesn't know that someone in the house has demolished his bottom.

"Are you serious?"

Mrs. Ning was surprised. "Did he really take a girl to the wedding room?"

"Granny, what can I do for you?" Speaking,

It was the person who delivered the clothes last time. "Brother Feng didn't come back that night. He asked me to deliver the clothes early in the morning. I clearly saw that there were girls' things in it! In his house, even the female mosquitoes don't bother to go in. There are girl's things. It's clear that there's something wrong! "

Then, after talking with Lu Zhan, he saw the old lady looking at him with bright eyes, "smelly boy, if you have someone you like, you still hide them. Grandma is not ignorant. There's no need to hide when you're in love. If you're generous, other girls will think you value her!"

Ning Qifeng: when did he fall in love?

(end of this chapter)