Jiang Xiaoci shook his head and said softly, "I'm not worried about that. I'm just wondering if being together would create a rift between you and your family. After all, Lu Yaozu probably has some prejudice against me..."
This is putting it mildly. In fact, it is more than just prejudice. Lu Yaozu is trying every possible way to plot and deceive himself.
Of course, she also knew in her heart that behind Lu Yaozu's thoughts, there was always the push of Bai Miaomiao.
As for these two people, she couldn't imagine whether they would still not give up and take the opportunity to create some romance even if she married Lu Zhoushan in the future.
So she had to explain some things to Lu Zhoushan in advance.
Lu Zhoushan curled his lips into a cold smile, his eyes revealing an unquestionable determination: "Whatever prejudice he has is his own problem, it has nothing to do with you. From now on, we will live our own lives behind closed doors. What are you worried about?"
As he spoke, Lu Zhoushan held Jiang Xiaoci tightly, his tone relaxed, and looked at her with a teasing expression.
No matter how generous Jiang Xiaoci was, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry at this moment.
"Who wants to live with you behind closed doors?!"
She broke free from him and turned to walk away, but he held her back. He smiled wantonly and ostentatiously, saying proudly, "Little girl, it's too late for you to regret now. I won't give you this chance!"
Jiang Xiaoci was in a bad mood after returning home, and he could hardly hide the smile on his face.
She had put a bunch of lilies in a glass vase and placed the large bouquet on the coffee table in the living room. The white petals and the faint fragrance floated in the small living room.
The girl had a pretty face. She was fiddling with the bouquet of flowers in the glass bottle, looking thoughtful.
There is a hint of slander on her smiling face, she is really more beautiful than flowers.
This was the scene Jiang Decai and his wife saw as they entered the house. The bouquet of flowers made their eyes light up and they smiled at each other.
Hearing the noise, Jiang Xiaoci had already stood up to greet them, "Dad, Mom, you guys are here."
Today, during the factory work shift, my mother and I were both wearing dark blue work clothes and a pair of black canvas shoes, looking simple and capable.
The thing in her hand was thoughtfully taken away by her daughter and placed aside. Mother Jiang looked at the bouquet of flowers with a smile. As she sat down to rest, she asked, "Are these flowers sent by that young man again?"
He's quite romantic. No wonder my daughter is always in a good mood every time she goes out with him. It seems they are making good progress.
Jiang Xiaoci smiled shyly and nodded. Jiang Decai then said with a smile, "It's been a while since you last came here. When can you bring the person over so we can take a look?"
"He has already said that he will come to see you when he has time to prepare."
Jiang Decai and his wife looked at each other, surprised, and then laughed: "What's there to prepare for? He just came directly."
Although Jiang Xiaoci didn't mean it, he said playfully in front of his parents, "It's only natural for him to make some preparations for his future son-in-law."
Mother Jiang looked at her daughter and laughed: "Oh, are you recognizing his identity for us now?"
If we talk about being thick-skinned, even if Jiang Xiaoci has lived two lives, he can't be as thick-skinned as his own mother. She stamped her feet and said coquettishly, "Mom! I won't talk to you anymore."
Mother Jiang smiled and shook her head: "This child is not very nice."
Jiang Xiaoci simply went straight to the kitchen, with brisk steps and a clear voice: "Dad, Mom, you guys sit down and rest for a while, I'll cook."
Jiang Decai said with emotion: "Wife, our daughter is really going to get married now."
On the other side, Lu Zhoushan, who had just returned home, was also interrogated by the old man.
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