It's a pity that his wish will never come true.
When Zhao Meixiang heard that Lu Guoqing came to seek peace, she immediately snorted coldly and closed the door.
"I'm very tired and don't have time to talk to you."
The door closed with a bang, almost hitting Lu Guoqing's nose.
"Meixiang, you're already up..."
"Why did I get up, Lu Guoqing, don't you have any idea?
If you dare to knock on the door again, I will ask the people in the compound to come and judge me."
Lu Guoqing stood outside the door, staring at it for a long time before turning around and leaving.
Old Mrs. Lu had been standing not far away and watching. When she saw Lu Guoqing coming back, she hurried to greet him.
"Son, that damn thing is going to heaven!"
Lu Guoqing's face was heavy. "It seems that Meixiang is determined not to be with me anymore."
Although Lu Guoqing was very reluctant to admit this result, the current situation did not allow him to deny it.
"So what should we do?"
Old Mrs. Lu knew her son's plan, although only part of it, but she knew that her son had bad intentions in marrying Zhao Meixiang home.
"Mom, I absolutely cannot lose my status as the Zhao family's son-in-law!"
Old Lady Lu's eyes rolled, then suddenly widened, "You mean..."
Lu Guoqing's eyes were deep, and Old Mrs. Lu felt a panic in her heart.
"National Day, don't you want to think about it anymore?"
Lu Guoqing didn't say anything, which made Old Mrs. Lu feel heavy-hearted.
Although she has always disliked Zhao Meixiang as a daughter-in-law, but after this period of time, she has to admit... Zhao Meixiang is a good daughter-in-law.
It’s a pity that there will no longer be such a good daughter-in-law.
"Mom, I still need your help with this matter."
Even if Lu Guoqing wanted to kill his wife, he couldn't do it himself.
Otherwise, if the truth is exposed one day, he will be finished.
Lu Guoqing cast his gaze on Old Lady Lu, who felt a chill run down her spine.
But she thought that Lu Guoqing was her only son, and no matter what, she couldn't let her son...
Old Mrs. Lu took a deep breath and then nodded slowly.
As long as things are done secretly, they won't be discovered.
Besides, it's not like she hasn't done such a thing before.
Recalling those years, Mrs. Lu’s hesitant look suddenly became firm.
"National Day, please find an opportunity for us to have a good meal as a family."
Lu Guoqing understood what Old Lady Lu meant.
He thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go with the last day of this month. That's Meixiang's last night shift."
That day must have been the most tiring day for Zhao Meixiang.
Old Mrs. Lu nodded.
Time flies, and it is April 30th in a blink of an eye.
After finishing her last night shift, Zhao Meixiang dragged her tired body back to the slum. Before she could go back to her room and lie down, Lu Guoqing's disgusting face appeared before her.
Zhao Meixiang frowned and even put her hand to her temple, "What's wrong?"
Her impatient look made Lu Guoqing's eyes gloomy.
But in a flash, her expression turned to concern, "Meixiang, I bought you your favorite red bean porridge, drink some before you go to sleep."
When Zhao Meixiang was young, her favorite dish was red bean porridge.
But since she married Lu Guoqing, she rarely drank red bean porridge.
Firstly, Mrs. Lu felt that red beans were expensive and she was not worthy of drinking them.
Secondly, Lu Guoqing rarely bought red bean porridge for her.
As for herself, she was so concerned about her family that she gradually forgot about this hobby.
Now when Zhao Meixiang sees red bean porridge again, she no longer likes it.
"No, I've already had breakfast."
And the food was very rich.
Zhao Meixiang didn't even look at the red bean porridge and went straight back to her room.
"Meixiang, let's have dinner together as a family tonight." Lu Guoqing said anxiously before closing the door.
Zhao Meixiang paused as she was about to close the door and looked Lu Guoqing up and down.
That look made Lu Guoqing feel inexplicably nervous, but he didn't show it on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"You don't want me to do it, do you?"
Although Lu Guoqing pretended to be flawless, Zhao Meixiang could still see his nervousness.
After all, they had been married for more than 20 years, and she had already developed the habit of reading his expression.
Lu Guoqing must have some plans.
only……
What is the picture?
Zhao Meixiang was a little curious.
When Lu Guoqing heard what Zhao Meixiang said, the subconscious nervousness in his heart disappeared.
His expression was gentle, his eyes full of helplessness, "How could it be?"
“That’s good.
It's been a while since I've had dinner with Ayao and Chaoyang, so let's have dinner together tonight."
Zhao Meixiang closed the door, and Lu Guoqing's heart dropped to the ground.
Lu Guoqing took a day off today.
So he and Old Mrs. Lu made dinner themselves.
When the family came back and saw the food on the table, they all looked surprised.
"Guoqing, were all the dishes on this table made by you and mom?"
Lin Qingzhi's face showed surprise, but her hands hanging by her side were already clenched.
Zhao Meixiang, how could Zhao Meixiang be worthy?!
"Please sit down, everyone."
Lu Guoqing asked his family to sit down, then looked up at Lu Chaoyang, "Chaoyang, go call your mother to get up for dinner."
Lu Chaoyang opened his mouth and asked, "Can my mother eat at the Lu family's?"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Old Lady Lu, which made Old Lady Lu's face burn.
"Just go when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense, you little bitch?"
Old Mrs. Lu was very angry.
Lu Chaoyang looked innocent, "Grandma, I'm just asking because I'm afraid you'll be angry."
"If your dad tells you to shout, then go and shout!"
"Okay."
After a while, Lu Chaoyang brought Zhao Meixiang to the dining table and sat down.
The table was full of dishes, with eight large plates, three meat dishes and five vegetarian dishes.
Accustomed to eating food from state-owned restaurants, these eight dishes did not seem unpalatable to Lu Chaoyang, but they were definitely not delicious either.
After taking a few bites, Lu Chaoyang put down his chopsticks.
Seeing this, Zhao Meixiang asked with concern: "Chaoyang, why don't you eat anymore? Is it not to your liking?"
Lu Yuexin, who was standing by, heard this and said with envy, "Cousin must be used to eating food from state-owned restaurants, so she finds this hard to swallow, right?"
When Mrs. Lu heard this, her eyes widened and she put the chopsticks in her hand on the table with a bang.
"Zhao Meixiang, you didn't give all your salary to Chaoyang girl to buy food, did you?"
The more Mrs. Lu thought about it, the more possible it seemed.
She looked at Lu Chaoyang and was suddenly shocked.
When did this damn girl become so pretty?
Today, Lu Chaoyang was wearing a plaid shirt and black flared pants. His long, shiny black hair was tied up high, making him look young and beautiful.
Especially her skin, which had long since lost its former dark and yellow color and became fair and rosy.
"How much money did you spend on this girl?"
Look at her whole demeanor, she is almost comparable to a lady from a wealthy family!
As soon as Mrs. Lu said this, everyone at the table looked at Lu Chaoyang.
[Are you treating me like a monkey? ]
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