Lu Zheng this...
It shouldn't be because of lust. If he really was lustful, he should have taken advantage of the moment when Song Jia was unhappy to snatch her away instead of spending so much time and effort to teach her to be better.
"Aunt, I really like Ru'er. I don't have many people at home. It's just a title for Ru'er to marry me or for me to be her son-in-law. You only have Ru'er as your daughter. We can't abandon you when we get old!"
"It's not nice to talk about being a live-in son-in-law outside... But if Ru'er and I have children in the future, the first one will take Ru'er's surname, Xiao!"
Xiao Xu nodded. He had already agreed to this matter a long time ago.
"Okay, let's sit down and have a good discussion!"
Xiao Ru was led by Lu Zheng, and the whole family entered the room. Xie Xuan from next door heard these words and thought that there was no need to rush to eat.
He is Lu Zheng's brother, but there are some things that are not his business, they are other people's family affairs.
I went back to the room and put some cakes in it to fill my stomach first. It might not be possible to finish the conversation so quickly.
But my good brother has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel.
Only Wang Hua was in the room, and her expression wasn't looking too good.
"Ruru'er's engagement hasn't been cancelled yet, how could you do such a thing?"
Xiao Yu picked up the pipe beside him and started smoking the tobacco.
"Let's not even talk about it. This engagement is the same as not having it at all. I'm going to have to call it off sooner or later anyway!"
"But that old lady is so ungrateful. She received so many benefits from us, but now she turns her back on us. We can't just let this go!"
"Just wait until Song Yuan and the others make a move to cancel the engagement... Lu Zheng, you better be patient. Don't let anyone see anything wrong between you and Ru'er outside!"
Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Ru, who had become much smarter.
In the past, he would sometimes get impatient himself. How could his daughter be such a fool?
It was just that bit of affection for her that made her reluctant to give up the child and willing to make plans for her.
She felt that it was the greatest good fortune for her child to marry Song Yuan. The Xiao family had helped so much, and Song Yuan was not an ungrateful person. Her daughter would definitely have a good life in the future.
I never thought there would be such an unreasonable old lady.
I was so in favor of this marriage before.
When the Xiao family was no longer needed, he was eager to cancel the engagement.
Although Song Yuan is not a good person, many things in the Song family are done by Widow Song.
Lu Zheng doesn't have that worry.
He is the only one here, and he is planning to bring the old couple with him, so there will be no problem.
Lu Zheng lowered his head.
"Don't worry, uncle and auntie. I will be careful outside! We can't let them put the blame on Ru'er..."
"I recently heard that there's a female classmate named Chen at Song Yuan's school who has a special affection for him."
"He's also asking his parents to help him find a job. He estimates that he will arrange a job for Song Yuan next year."
"We've heard that their family's intentions are not pure. They probably want to marry their daughter off to someone they didn't want to marry... So this is a great opportunity. Uncle, all you have to do is wait at home. The time to cancel the engagement will soon be here!"
Xiao Yu nodded.
It was probably because the old lady was pushing him too far, otherwise he wouldn't have had this idea.
I spent so much time and effort helping others take care of the family, but in the end I ended up losing my own daughter. Why?
No matter how lucky Song Yuan is, having such an ignorant mother is what he deserves.
"Hey, you know what's going on! And you promised me that you would send my daughter to high school next year. And after she finishes high school, you'll be responsible for finding her a job!"
"Otherwise, I can't even stand up straight in the village!"
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