"Well, that's right. It's only natural to support each other. This is the basis of friendly relations among revolutionary comrades." Father Cui nodded repeatedly after hearing this. Just as he was about to pick up the wine bottle next to him and pour another glass, he was glared back by Cui Li, so he withdrew his hand in disappointment.

"Don't be happy too soon. People with the surname Lu were so cunning when they were young. How many good children can there be in the Lu family?" Father Yan couldn't stand Lu Mingfeng's arrogance and immediately mocked him.

"Okay, Yan Donggua, just stop talking. Isn't it just that Old Lu pursued your wife when he was young? Is it necessary to remember it until now?" Father Cui glanced at Father Yan with a mischievous look on his face, and then whispered, "After all, he is a junior, so don't be so harsh when you say that."

"Let me tell you, you've lived for such a century and you don't have any vigilance at all. I always feel that this kid named Lu has bad intentions." Father Yan narrowed his eyes and looked over, as if he wanted to see through the other person.

Feeling the gaze from the opposite side, Lu Mingfeng smiled slightly and lowered his head to eat his food, as if he didn't care much about Yan's father's speculation. He was not worried at all about the other party's suspicion of him. After all, he did kidnap someone else's grandson. Sometimes he had to admire the other party's observation skills, worthy of being a scout in the past.

"Do you want me to give you a gun and let you point it at someone's head? Okay, stop making trouble at such an old age." Father Cui immediately expressed that he didn't want to pay attention to the other party, and then started chatting with Lu Mingfeng. The more the two talked, the more the old man felt that the young man in front of him was talented and worthy of being the grandson of a research professor. His knowledge area almost covered most of the areas that the old man knew. Even Father Yan was attracted by the content of their conversation.

Gradually, after the meal, her hostility towards Lu Mingfeng decreased a lot, but sometimes she would still look at him with inquiring eyes, as if she wanted to find out his inner thoughts.

Another day passed in this tug of war. Jiang He looked at Lu Mingfeng who had just returned from pouring out the foot washing water. "I always feel like my grandpa seems to doubt our relationship."

"Don't think too much. At most you suspect that I have bad intentions towards you." After putting his things away, Lu Mingfeng sat back on the bed and said to Jiang He.

"Don't you think this is a serious problem? I heard from my grandfather that my grandfather used to be a scout. He must have noticed something. Starting tomorrow, you stay away from me and we should keep some distance." Jiang He looked at Lu Mingfeng, then shook his head and made a suggestion.

"Isn't that telling grandpa clearly that there is something wrong between us? Don't forget, your grandfather also said that your grandpa is the king of scouts in the team. If we are not close between the scouts, he will be even more suspicious." After hearing Jiang He's suggestion, Lu Mingfeng was the first to disagree. After all, he couldn't let his welfare go. Holding his child in his arms every day could quench his thirst, but if he was not even allowed to hug him, wouldn't that be a definite torture?

Jiang He frowned and said, "Is it really like that?" Although he had heard on TV before that scouts could catch the big fish behind a small clue, and Yan's father's ability was guaranteed by his grandfather, he thought about it and decided not to insist on the suggestion just now.

"Dang, if you have any problems in the future, just leave them to me and I will handle them." Lu Mingfeng said

"Are you reliable?" Jiang He looked unconvinced when he heard the suggestion. It's not that he doubted the other party's ability. After all, one is a professional and the other is an amateur, so psychologically they would always feel that this task is a bit difficult.

"Why don't you believe me?" Lu Mingfeng hugged the man in his arms, looked at his conflicted look, and couldn't help but kiss him on the lips.

"Hey! What are you doing? If my grandparents find out... aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by them?" Jiang He pushed Lu Mingfeng away, then glanced at the door and found that there was no movement, so he breathed a sigh of relief.