Chapter 110 Just thinking about it makes people gasp
In the Lu family's living room
"Grandma, where are Yujing and Yiyi?" Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of bird's nest. She looked around and didn't see anyone, so she asked Grandma Lu softly.
Old Mrs. Lu didn't say anything, but smiled and pointed upstairs.
Aunt Wang looked in the direction of Mrs. Lu's finger, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Shh!" Old Mrs. Lu gestured to Wang Ma to keep quiet and pointed upstairs.
Signaled her to speak more quietly so as not to disturb the two people upstairs.
Aunt Wang smiled and nodded, then tiptoed back to the kitchen with the bird's nest bowl.
Since the people upstairs didn't come down, Aunt Wang was very careful and tried not to make any noise.
Old Mrs. Lu was wearing reading glasses and quietly flipping through the book on the armrest of the sofa.
After a stroll, Mr. Lu looked at the silent yard and thought that everyone in the family had gone out.
When I entered the living room, I found that Mrs. Lu was sitting on the sofa reading a book attentively.
The clattering of pots and pans in the kitchen was so faint that if he hadn't pricked up his ears and listened carefully, he would have thought there was no one in the kitchen.
He tiptoed around behind Mrs. Lu, wanting to see what book had fascinated her.
Shuowen Jiezi (Explanation of Chinese Characters)...
"Why don't you just look at this..." What for?
"Ah..." Mr. Lu suddenly spoke, scaring Mrs. Lu.
She stroked her pounding chest and glared at Mr. Lu.
"Grandma, what's wrong?" Footsteps coming down the stairs were heard.
"Look at you..." Mrs. Lu pointed at Mr. Lu angrily, "You're more of a hindrance than a help."
"How come I'm more of a hindrance than a help?" Mr. Lu was not convinced.
After a moment, Lu Yujing appeared at the corner of the stairs.
"Why are you at..." home?
"You..." Old Master Lu looked behind Lu Yujing.
Jian Qingyi also recognized Mr. Lu at a glance.
Seeing that Mr. Lu had been staring at his little girl, Lu Yujing took the little girl's hand and introduced her, "Grandpa, she is your granddaughter-in-law, Jian Qingyi. You can just call her Yi Yi. Yi Yi, this is Grandpa."
"Hello, Grandpa Lu!" Jian Qingyi nodded slightly.
"Little girl, don't you think we are saying this? Enemies often meet again!" said Mr. Lu with a smile.
"I think it should be called, 'If we are destined, we will meet no matter how far apart we are!'" Jian Qingyi smiled.
I really didn't expect that the person selling sugar figures on the street was the famous Mr. Lu.
"Grandpa, Yi Yi, do you know each other?" Lu Yujing gently stroked the soft little hand in his palm.
"I met her yesterday afternoon." Jian Qingyi's beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into beautiful crescents.
"Little girl, have you ever learned to paint?" Old Master Lu glanced at the two people's clasped hands.
"I just drew it for fun." Jian Qingyi replied modestly.
Whether she has learned it or not does not affect her painting.
"Is it fun to beat people?" Mr. Lu asked with a smile.
"How do you know I hit someone?" Jian Qingyi pretended to be shocked. "You followed me?"
"Little girl, you are so brave. You dare to chase a grown man into the alley. Aren't you afraid that he will tie you up and sell you?" Old Master Lu sighed and laughed.
Hearing this, Lu Yujing was shocked.
As an old Beijing native, how complicated are the alleys in Beijing? How could he not know?
"Yiyi, what's going on?"
"Aren't there a few young people here?" Jian Qingyi defended herself and briefly recounted what had happened.
As for the part about being followed, Jian Qingyi automatically omitted it.
"Yi Yi, don't be so impulsive in the future." Lu Yujing frowned tightly.
"I know!" Jian Qingyi responded obediently.
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Military district
As the wedding date approached, family members began to move in one after another.
Married comrades have also been approved for marriage leave.
Accompanied by Meng Xiaoyang, Jian Liqiu, Jian Yiwei, and Luo Zhenzhu took the Jian family, the Wang family, and the Luo family on a tour of the military region.
I visited almost every place except the important military areas.
Luo Zhenzhu's three younger brothers were all teenagers. They found everything curious and never stopped talking as they walked around.
Jian Zhonglan almost rolled her eyes to the sky along the way.
Everyone knew that she was feeling jealous, so no one bothered her.
"Li Qiu, is there something wrong with your aunt's eyes?" Luo Zhenzhu nudged Jian Li Qiu beside her with her elbow and muttered in a low voice with some displeasure.
"She has that bad habit, just ignore her." Jian Liqiu glanced in the direction of Jian Zhonglan, and after making sure they were at a certain distance, she lowered her voice.
Suddenly she thought of something, and she leaned close to Luo Zhenzhu's ear and whispered something for a while.
Luo Zhenzhu was stunned when she heard this.
"Are you really together?"
"Give all the passbooks to Yi Yi, and the fake ones." Jian Liqiu said with a smile.
"I never realized our political commissar is so generous." Luo Zhenzhu clicked her tongue.
The art troupe is not close to the office building, and Lu Yujing rarely wanders around outside, so the chances of them seeing Lu Yujing on weekdays are almost zero.
Most of their impressions of Lu Yujing came from hearsay.
However, they actually saw with their own eyes that Lu Yujing made a little girl wait under the sun for an entire afternoon.
The temperature that day was at least 40 degrees Celsius, and they rehearsed under the shade of trees.
The little girl stood under the sun for several hours until she fainted from heatstroke, and her political commissar never showed up.
I have to say that her political commissar is really hard-hearted.
Jian Liqiu smiled and stretched out three fingers again.
"What do you mean?" Luo Zhenzhu squinted at the three fingers she extended.
"Three passbooks." Jian Liqiu spoke word by word.
"Political Commissar, isn't he afraid that Yi Yi will run away with all his money?" Luo Zhenzhu smiled with pursed lips.
If that really happened, I guess a lot of people would laugh to death.
"The political commissar gave you three passbooks. Do you dare to run away with all the money?" Jian Liqiu asked instead of answering.
Luo Zhenzhu shook her head like a rattle.
She doesn't want to die yet.
"That's it." Jian Liqiu spread her hands.
It's good enough that I give it to you to use, but you want to take it away. That's just courting death.
"However, your aunt is quite ambitious." Luo Zhenzhu glanced at someone not far away.
She doesn't even look at her own conditions, and yet she wants her political commissar to be her son-in-law.
"That's what it means, the heart is higher than the sky, but the life is thinner than paper." Jian Liqiu chuckled.
"Oh, by the way, the political commissar called and said that we should go to the Yunlai Hotel for dinner tonight and bring your family along."
"Can my parents go too?" Luo Zhenzhu's eyes lit up.
"The political commissar asked you to bring your parents and younger brother with you." Jian Liqiu nodded.
After a pause, she added, "My uncle and aunt are going too."
"Our political commissar is really generous." Luo Zhenzhu praised sincerely.
One table would cost at least several hundred yuan, and with several families adding up, there would be at least five tables...
This meal will cost several thousand!
Just thinking about it is jaw-dropping.
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