Ling Baozhu and Ruan Niannian made an appointment to go to Lu's house the next day to discuss the style of the skirt, and they showed up the next day.
But she didn't come alone, there was a middle-aged man accompanying her, which made Baozhu look very unhappy, and she reluctantly took the middle-aged man's arm.
"It's been so many years, and you're still afraid that I'll run away. I finally met a junior who I can talk to. If you dare to scare me away, we'll see what happens." Ling Baozhu snorted coldly.
These words were said in front of everyone in the Lu family, without giving the man any face at all.
The man hurriedly coaxed her, "That's not what I meant, wife. I'm just worried about you coming out alone. There are so many bad guys out there. Since we're already at the Lu family, I won't follow you all the time. I still have something to say to Old Lu."
"Yes, yes, yes. You women go to your rooms and chat, and we men will go to the study to discuss things. Come on, come on." Political Commissar Lu was very tactful and pulled the man away.
The man looked back every few steps, and the words "I can't bear to leave my wife" were almost written on his face.
It really is a scene of deep affection. If Ruan Niannian was unaware of the situation, she would probably think that Ling Baozhu was ungrateful.
You’re already married and your son is already grown up, why are you still acting so pretentiously?
Although they knew the truth, they were secretly sad for Ling Baozhu.
Ruan Niannian understands this feeling best.
As a writer, Ruan Niannian was a very meticulous person. She read the dozens of letters that Ling Baozhu had written over and over again, and her heart ached for Ling Baozhu beyond words.
For the sake of her lover, she even hated her son, thinking that if she had not been pregnant and had not given birth to a child, and had stayed with her husband all the time, her husband would not have died.
After she came to terms with her past, and in order for her and her husband's only son to grow up safely, she was forced to leave her young son and return to her family, where she was "sold" like a commodity to another man she did not love.
Not to mention ten or twenty years, I'm afraid that until she grows old and dies, she will always have a resentment in her heart that will last for a long time.
Li Qing led Ling Baozhu back to the room. Ruan Niannian and Pei Yuanzheng were already waiting in the room. Standing in front of them were two delicate and pretty children, Xingxing and Diandian.
Pei Yuanzheng looked calm, without much expression, but his clenched hands hidden under his long sleeves still revealed his mood; he was very nervous at this moment.
The moment the door of the room opened, his nervousness reached its peak. Seeing the woman walking towards him quickly, Pei Yuanzheng's heart beat like a drum. She was getting closer and closer, and he became more nervous than ever.
Finally, Ling Baozhu walked in front of Pei Yuanzheng and called out softly, "Bao'er!"
Pei Yuanzheng could no longer hold back, and knelt down on the ground with his legs straight. Hearing the word "Bao'er", he felt mixed emotions, and all he could say could be reduced to two words: "Mother!"
This is her child, the child she and her lover had. Now he has grown up, married and had children. She also has two such lovely grandchildren.
"Okay, okay, you've grown up." Ling Baozhu didn't know what to say. She pulled Pei Yuanzheng up and stared at him as if she could never look at him enough.
His eyes and eyebrows resembled those of her lover, and his mouth was exactly the same as hers. She believed without verification that Pei Yuanzheng was the child of her and her lover.
She reluctantly looked away. Ruan Nian Nian had seen her yesterday and just nodded. When she looked down and saw the two adorable grandchildren, her heart melted. "Are these Xingxing and Diandian?"
"Yes." Pei Yuanzheng introduced her, "This is the younger sister Xingxing. She has been active and lively since she was young. She has a good appetite and is growing strong. This is the older brother Diandian. He is a bit picky about food and doesn't like to eat. He is quiet. They are twins."
He is lying with his eyes open. It is obvious that Diandian is the younger brother and Xingxing is the older sister. This man just favors his daughter.
"Good! Really good!" Ling Baozhu looked at this, touched that, and was completely broken by the two little kids calling "Grandma" in a soft voice. She could no longer hold back her tears.
After crying for a while while holding Xingxingdiandian, Ling Baozhu wiped her tears and wanted to take something from her body as a gift.
On second thought, that bastard knew best what she was wearing. If she lost something back, it would be discovered. It would be better to have it brighter.
She patted the stars and dots and said softly, "Wait, my dears, I'll make two big red envelopes for you."
As he said that, he took Li Qing's hand and walked out of the room, asking her to lead the way to the study.
Ling Baozhu openly opened her hands to the man and said, "Give me the money."
"Is it settled now?" The man was pleasantly surprised. He thought he could go home now and quickly took out a wad of money from his inner pocket.
Ling Baozhu took the money and said, "How can it be so fast? Nian Nian has two very cute children, and I love them very much. I want to give them some gifts, but the jewelry I have on cannot do that. If I don't ask you for money, who else can I ask?"
"I should, I should." The man's smile was forced for a moment, probably because he thought of his son at home who was never even looked at by his mother.
The man felt heartbroken because he saw that the woman was indifferent to her own son, but used the word "especially like" to describe other people's children.
But no matter how heartbroken he was, he could do nothing about it. Although he was not the one who made the mistake directly, it was indirectly caused by him. He thought that as long as he treated her wholeheartedly, she would forgive him sooner or later and be willing to live a good life with him.
But he didn't expect that she would shatter his hopes again and again.
After Ling Baozhu left, the man smiled bitterly. He never wanted to let Ling Baozhu go in his life, and it was impossible for him to let her go.
When she saved his life, he swore that he would marry her in this life. After waiting for so long, his wish finally came true.
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