If Rong Ya didn't care about him, she wouldn't be angry, which means Rong Ya cares about him!
Zhang Xingrong, who was standing in front of him, washed her hands and went to eat without paying any attention to Lu Ran. Lu Ran followed closely.
The old man went to the dining room specifically to inquire about the two people's class. He was very interested to know what it was like for the two of them to take classes together.
You know, his grandson used to be so arrogant, but now he is happily following his wife to class. How can it not make people curious? This promising guy swore to him before that he would never like Rongya!
Zhang Xingrong only said a few words, and the rest was said by Lu Ran.
Hearing that his grandson had actually answered the teacher's questions in class, he was full of suspicion: "Are you kidding me? Maybe the teacher praised you for your answers just for Rong Ya's sake!"
"Grandpa, your grandson is quite capable!" Lu Ran expressed his dissatisfaction. Is this his real grandfather?
Isn't it said that grandparents are closer? Is there anyone who dislikes his own grandchild so much?
"Tsk," the old man said with disdain, "You're just bragging about your own melons! It's because Rong Ya is capable. The teacher likes Rong Ya, so he treats you well. Otherwise, he would have kicked you out long ago!"
Lu Ran: “…”
He didn't want to talk anymore, and his grandfather was talking to him.
"Look, you have nothing to say, right?" The old man laughed. "It's better to stay at home than to embarrass Rongya!"
Lu Ran snorted and said, "It's not embarrassing. The teacher told me to audit the class."
"Teacher is just being polite to you, do you really take yourself so seriously?" The old man said disdainfully, "People should know themselves!"
Lu Ran squinted at him and said, "What can I do? I inherited it from you. I'm your grandson after all. I learned to be shameless from you!"
"You..." The old man glared angrily.
"Puchi!" The old lady couldn't help laughing. "Well said!"
Old man: “…”
What's good to say? This kid has grown up and can even make his elders angry.
Of course, the family is not really angry. This is how they get along at home.
While the Lu family was enjoying themselves, the scene in the residential area outside the provincial university was quite different.
"Sister Lan, everyone in the family is asleep!" Heizi hid in a dark small warehouse filled with messy things, not daring to speak loudly.
Since this morning, they've secretly moved to several different homes. They'd hidden for a while at the home of the child who'd been hit by the car. Sister Lan was nagging the family; she was always good at this. He went out to investigate. A few hours later, they'd slowly returned, searching each house, even questioning the residents.
He hurried back to report to Sister Lan, and the two of them hurried out of that house, and then secretly hid inside when the person who had left made no sound.
In this way, they avoided the search of those people and waited until now, when it was dark.
"Let's go!" Sister Lan looked outside and decided to go out from the small warehouse.
The two men crouched in front of the cellar, slowly opened the wooden board, and slipped in.
The cellar was dark, but the two men seemed familiar with the dark and found a place to sit down by feeling their way.
"Sister Lan, that's great. If we hadn't hidden for a whole day and watched them tinkering, we wouldn't have known that this family has a cellar!" Heizi said excitedly.
"Shh, keep your voice down!" Sister Lan looked around, but it was too dark to see clearly.
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