Chapter 123 Mr. Lu came
He Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned red to her ears, and she twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands helplessly.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Zhou Chenfeng, however, acted as if nothing had happened.
"Sister-in-law, you have to keep a close eye on your political commissar. Girls nowadays are very scheming. In order to achieve their goals, they don't care about relatives or not." While speaking, Zhou Chenfeng glanced at He Xiaoyue, whose face was flushed.
He Xiaoyue's ulterior motives were exposed to the light of day.
"No matter how good the chain is, it can't hold a dog that wants to run away." Jian Qingyi replied lightly.
Zhou Chenfeng and He Qian looked at Lu Yujing while trying to hold back their laughter.
This little girl from his family really speaks...
It touches people's heart!
Lu Yujing glanced at the two of them coldly, and when he turned his head to look at Jian Qingyi beside him, his face was full of tenderness and affection again.
"Wife, don't worry, no matter how much the dogs outside bark, I won't pay any attention to them."
Lu Yujing's words made He Xiaoyue feel even more ashamed.
Jian Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.
Some words are just for listening and not to be taken too seriously.
Especially when it comes out of a man's mouth.
After strolling around, a few people were just about to turn back.
"Squeak!" A military green jeep braked to a stop beside several people.
After seeing the license plate clearly, Lu Yujing and He Qian stood up straighter.
Even Zhou Chenfeng, who was always a bit of a ruffian, puffed out his chest.
Seeing the three of them being so serious, Jian Xiaojing and He Xiaoyue also became curious and watched with blinking eyes.
The attendant in the driver's seat quickly went around to the back and opened the door for the people in the back seat.
An old man with white hair and olive green clothes strode out of the car.
"Hello, Chief!" Lu Yujing, Zhou Chenfeng, and He Qian stood at attention and saluted.
The white-haired old man didn't even look at the three people and went straight to Jian Qingyi.
"Yi Yi, come with me quickly." Perhaps he was too anxious, so he reached out to grab Jian Qingyi's arm.
But Lu Yujing quickly blocked it with his hand.
"Grandpa, what are you doing!"
As he spoke, he also protected Jian Qingyi behind him. The defensive look on his face made someone who didn't know better think that there was some kind of ferocious beast standing before him.
"Get out of the way..." Old Master Lu reached out to pull Lu Yujing away anxiously, but Lu Yujing just stood there motionless.
"What's going on first?" Lu Yujing said with a serious expression.
"That old guy surnamed Zhou didn't believe that the painting was given to me by my granddaughter-in-law, and he accused me of being boastful." Old Master Lu said angrily.
Lu Yujing: “…”
That painting was not originally meant for you.
"Grandpa Lu, what kind of painting is this?" Zhou Chenfeng's peach blossom eyes lit up.
"This is a painting my granddaughter-in-law gave me." As the grandson of Mr. Zhou, Zhou Chenfeng naturally did not receive any favor from Mr. Lu.
"Sister-in-law, can you draw?" Zhou Chenfeng looked at Jian Qingyi, who was protected by Lu Yujing, in disbelief.
"I just drew it for fun." Jian Qingyi gave a forced smile.
Is drawing difficult?
"Yi Yi, hurry back with grandpa and let that old guy surnamed Zhou see how powerful my granddaughter-in-law is." Old Master Lu snorted angrily.
Jian Qingyi: "..."
Now she finally understood what it meant to be old and young, and the older they got, the younger they became.
There is something exciting to watch, how could Zhou Chenfeng and He Qian bear to miss it.
Finally, a group of people went to the compound in a mighty manner.
Naturally, Jian Xiaojing and He Xiaoyue were unable to go.
It’s not that they don’t want to go, but no one cares about them at all.
After inhaling a belly full of jeep exhaust fumes, the two men returned to the guesthouse with their heads down.
Seeing only the two of them going back, Jian Zhongliang glanced behind them and asked, "Where's Yi Yi? Why didn't she come back with you?"
"They went out to play." He Xiaoyue curled her lips.
"They are going out to play? Why didn't they take you with them?" Jian Zhonglan frowned unhappily.
He Xiaoyue curled her lips and said nothing.
"Second brother, what does your daughter mean? Family members should help each other, but she doesn't recognize anyone anymore after she climbed up the social ladder." Jian Zhonglan was very angry.
"Zhongliang, you really should have a good talk with her. Is there any other sister like her? Other sisters know how to take care of their younger sisters, but what about her? She is afraid that her younger sister will not have a good life. Is there any other sister like her?" Mao Chunqiao also muttered softly.
"Take care of her?" Jian Zhonglan snorted coldly, "It's good enough that she doesn't cause trouble for my Xiaoyue, but she still takes care of her."
If that damn girl hadn't gotten there first, it would be her Xiaoyue who would be the center of attention right now.
It should be her family that will prosper.
When Jian Zhonglan thought of what Jian Qingyi was wearing and what she had on her wrist, she became jealous to the point of madness.
"It's not appropriate for two grown girls, Xiaojing and Xiaoyue, to go out with a group of men, right?" Wang Xiujuan said in a low voice.
"If that damn girl can go, why can't Xiaojing and Xiaoyue go?" Jian Zhonglan stiffened her neck.
"Yi Yi and the political commissar are dating openly. Who can say anything if they go out?" Jian Zhongkang also spoke.
They have been brothers for decades, so how could he not know what his younger sister is thinking?
I have been competitive for most of my life, and now that I see Yi Yi has found a good one, I can't stand it anymore.
But what’s the use if you can’t bear it? It’s everyone’s chance.
"Zhonglan, some things cannot be forced." Jian Zhongkang still advised.
"Brother, what do you mean?" Jian Zhonglan was unhappy to hear it.
"That damn girl can find a political commissar, but my Xiaoyue can only find a small fry who opens the door for other people, right?"
"Jian Zhonglan, are you going too far?" Wang Xiujuan refused to give in.
What happened to her son opening the door for someone else?
What's wrong with her?
Her husband is just a teacher, what's so great about that?
"So what if I went too far? Your son is useless and you don't allow me to say anything? I'm just saying..." Jian Zhonglan, who was spoiled since childhood, has no idea what propriety is.
Especially in front of Jane's family.
"Jian Zhonglan, shut up..." Jian Dashan called out in a deep voice.
When the old man spoke, Jian Zhonglan was still a little scared.
In the Jian family, what the old man says is the imperial decree.
"Don't let me hear these words again." Jian Dashan's face was gloomy.
"I know!" Jian Zhonglan wilted.
"Go out! The noise is giving me a headache." Jian Dashan waved his hand.
Seeing everyone turning around and heading out, he suddenly shouted, "Zhongliang!"
Jian Zhongliang stopped, turned around and looked at his father sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for his next words.
Seeing this, Mao Chunqiao also stopped.
"Get out!" Jian Dashan gave Mao Chunqiao a sidelong glance.
Mao Chunqiao stomped her feet and walked away twisting her round body.
"Go and close the door." Jian Dashan nodded towards the door.
Jian Zhongliang went to close the door and locked it.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Jian Dashan pointed to the chair opposite the bed and motioned him to sit down.
Jian Zhongliang strode over and sat down.
"Dad, what's going on?" Seeing Jian Dashan's serious expression, Jian Zhongliang also became nervous.
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