picture.

Too much like him! At the same time, Mr. Lu guessed that this might be Ah Sheng, whom his wife met in Boya Sanatorium and whom she mistook for her son.

"Ah Sheng, come here..."

His eyes were sore, but Mr. Lu stood behind the screen without moving. He just looked at the little bun and waved at him.

The hall was quiet.

The little bun looked up at Ye Wan, and when she nodded, he turned and walked over.

"Hello, Grandpa Lu!"

Standing in front of Mr. Lu, the little bun smiled and bowed to the old man, "Happy Lantern Festival!"

“Good boy!”

He touched his head and then his face.

When he grabbed the little bun's hand, Mr. Lu's tears fell.

Behind him, the old butler was wiping his eyes, looking pleased that "this day has finally come".

In the hall, hundreds of people were stunned.

Ye Wan was stunned in front of the dining table.

After a moment, he looked up at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and suppressed the tears in his eyes.

"Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the tearful Mr. Lu in horror, Lu Changling's face was full of disbelief, "I know you don't watch the news, but this matter has been exposed, and it's such a big deal!"

"If it weren't for Changchuan's swift and powerful tactics, I don't know how those people in the capital would laugh at us right now. Grandfather, you..."

She had a bad feeling in her heart, but it came so fast that she couldn't catch it.

Lu Changling only knew that Ye Wan could not be allowed to move into the Lu family’s old house.

"Grandfather, you..."

"Shut up!"

I heard the discussions in the banquet hall before I came in.

Thinking about those words that made his wife, who was about to recover, fall ill again, Mr. Lu was already upset.

Hearing Lu Changling say this again, his face became indescribably ugly.

Grandpa Lu looked down at the little kid with a deliberately kind expression, "Did I scare you? I'm sorry, Grandpa is not usually this fierce!"

The little bun shook his head and couldn't help but frowning.

In the past few days, what Jiang's father and mother talked to him most was how to talk when they met Lu's grandparents.

Father Jiang said, don’t be nervous, just act like usual, my son Cheng is so well behaved, they will definitely like you.

Mother Jiang said, if they smile at you, you smile back. The elderly love smiling children the most.

Even Ye Xiaowan said, don't be nervous, I'm here.

But, Mr. Jiang, Ms. Jiang, Ye Xiaowan, you didn’t tell me what I would do if they cried.

The clear eyes were full of tension. The little boy looked at Mr. Lu and felt depressed, as if someone had pushed him.

"Grandpa Lu..."

The little boy stood on tiptoe and reached out to wipe the tears from Mr. Lu's face. "Don't be sad! I will help you write calligraphy and play chess. I know a lot of things. Ye Xiaowan and I will accompany you. Don't be sad!"

"Oh, good, good...what a good boy!"

As he responded one after another, Mr. Lu felt even more sad.

As if he couldn't see enough, Mr. Lu touched the little bun's smiling face and turned to look at the old housekeeper, "Ningyuan, you take Ah... Young Master, you take him to see Xiuyi."

"Hey, hey..."

The old butler wiped his tears, lowered his head and smiled as he stretched out his hand, "Young Master, shall we go?"

When I turned around to look at Ye Xiaowan, I saw that her eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry.

But with a smile on her face, she raised her head towards him and said, "Go ahead, I'll come find you later."

After looking at Ye Wan again and again, the little boy took the old butler's hand and turned to leave the banquet hall.

I looked back and saw the small figure step over the high threshold and then disappear into the corridor.

Mr. Lu turned around again, and in an instant, he became the strict and cold head of the family as before.

"Okay, tell me about it..."

Mr. Lu looked at Lu Changling and said, "Now that things have gotten so serious, what should we do?"

(End of this chapter)