In fact, there is no need to take money from Lu Yichen. He has received a lot of dividends from cooperation with others in the past few years, not to mention the income from Yipin Fruits and Vegetables, Yipin Livestock and Poultry, and Yipin Flowers.

However, she was still very happy that Lu Yichen said so. One hundred thousand yuan was a huge sum of money in that era, not to mention that he had just invested in registering a construction company.

Lu Yichen held the person in his arms, smiled softly and asked, "How do you want to thank me?"

Luo Qiao leaned her head back, reached out and pulled Lu Yichen's head down, and kissed him hard on the face: "Is it enough?"

Lu Yichen did not answer, but told her with practical actions.

After a long while, the two separated breathlessly with their hearts pounding like thunder. Luo Qiao said coquettishly, "Go get some hot water. I want to soak my feet."

Lu Yichen kissed Luo Qiao on the face again, and then replied, "Yes, sir."

After putting Luo Qiao on the bed, he picked up the basin from under the shelf and said, "I'll be back soon."

Luo Qiao found that the relationship between her and Lu Yichen had changed during this period. Lu Yichen smiled more often, and she seemed to always want to act coquettishly.

Lu Yichen brought up a basin of hot water: "Qiaoqiao, come here, I will serve you today."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "No, I'd better do it myself. I'm ticklish."

He put down the water and reached out to grab Luo Qiao's feet. Luo Qiao wanted to struggle, but Lu Yichen smiled and said, "Don't alarm the brothers-in-law. Besides, others don't get this treatment."

I took off my socks and put my feet in the water: "Is the water hot?"

Luo Qiao just smiled at him and said, "It's OK. Why do you have to wash my feet? Tell the truth."

Lu Yichen reached out his hand and held the white and tender little feet in the water: "I will wash them for you from now on, for the rest of my life."

"Oh, your words are becoming more and more corny now, but I like what you said."

After washing his feet and drying them, Lu Yichen poured out the water, cleaned the floor, locked the door, and quickly climbed onto the bed.

Lu Yichen hugged her and said, "I finally climbed onto your bed."

Luo Qiao burst out laughing: "My bed is not that easy to climb."

Lu Yichen looked at the smiling little woman in his arms and whispered in Luo Qiao's ear: "Don't tease me today. I will satisfy you when I get home tomorrow."

The next morning, Luo Daoren received a call from his cousin Luo Wenxiu: "Uncle, I have something to tell you."

"You talk, I'm listening."

"I'm getting engaged, can you come?"

"I'm getting engaged. Who am I going to get engaged to? Do you know clearly?"

"Uncle, you have seen this man before. He is the police officer Qin Haifeng who helped us last time."

"Oh, it's him. He looks OK. Do you know everything about his family's situation?"

"Yes, he told me everything. Wensheng even went to his home area to inquire about it. He has a good reputation. He has an older brother, an older sister, and a younger brother. His parents are ordinary workers."

"So after you get married, will you live with your husband's family or will his company provide you with a house?"

"He said he had a dormitory at the Public Security Bureau and we could live there after we got married. I haven't been to his home, but from what he said, I guess his family's housing conditions are not very good."

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"Okay, when is the engagement? I'll come over."

Next Sunday, Wensheng happens to be at home on vacation. "

Luo Daoren mentioned this during breakfast, and Zhou Guifang said, "See who has time next Sunday to go with you. This is Wenxiu's big event, so it would be best if the eldest, second, and third sons all go to help."

Then he looked at the younger generations at the table and said, "If you have time next Sunday, please go with me. We can't go far away at other times, but we have to go this time."

Luo Xuyan said, "Then take the train on Saturday night. It will be just in time for Sunday morning. Then buy a sleeper ticket and come back at night. It won't delay Monday's class."

Luo Daoren nodded, and the matter was settled.

Lu Yichen looked up and asked, "Grandpa, the Qin Haifeng you are talking about is not my comrade-in-arms, right?"

(End of this chapter)