"You're back? What happened to Mingze?" Mother Lu asked hurriedly when she saw her daughter coming back.

"I'll ask you later. Didn't you see that your daughter is all wet? Let her change her clothes first." Father Lu looked at his daughter, who was all wet, and glared at the old woman.

"Yes, yes, you see, I am thinking about you. Come into the house and change your clothes. I will make you some ginger sugar water." Upon hearing this, Mother Lu pushed her daughter into the house, then turned and went to the balcony to make some ginger sugar water.

Lu Qingyan went back to the room and closed the door. After changing her clothes, she sat on the bed with her head down, thinking about things.

"My daughter, the ginger and sugar water is ready. Come out and drink it quickly. It will be useless if it gets cold." Mother Lu put the bowl of ginger and sugar water on the table. Seeing that her daughter didn't come out, she knocked on the door and shouted.

"Hey, I'll be right there." Lu Qingyan was awakened by her mother knocking on the door. She stood up, took the dirty clothes, walked over to open the door, and put them in the washbasin in the toilet.

"Drink it quickly, it will get cold soon." Mother Lu watched her daughter sitting there drinking and went into the bathroom to wash clothes.

"Mom, put it there and let me wash it myself." Lu Qingyan heard the noise and hurried over to stop them.

"Hurry up and drink your drink. You have never washed clothes since you were a child." Mother Lu stretched out her hand to chase the man away, then squatted on the ground and started washing clothes.

Seeing that she was not needed, Lu Qingyan sat on the stool, drinking ginger sugar water and daydreaming.

"My daughter, what did Mingze say about that?" Mother Lu asked while washing clothes.

"It's still the same. Now we're waiting for someone from that female comrade's house to come and see what she says." Lu Qingyan felt a headache when she thought of that woman who didn't understand what people said.

If this was like Gu Mingze's previous peach blossoms, he would still be able to deal with them, but for this kind of person who couldn't understand what others were saying, he really had no idea what to do.

"This woman is too shameless. She likes someone else's man. Do you think she is right?" When Lu's mother heard her daughter say this, she was furious.

You have to know that at this time, if men and women are a little bit immodest, they will be criticized by the red armbands, so men and women are honest and nothing has happened.

Even if she showed up, she was doing it secretly. This was the first time I saw a woman who openly fell in love with another man.

"Mom, you don't know how shameless that woman is..." Lu Qingyan finished drinking the ginger sugar water and told her mother what happened in the conference room.

"You can't pamper a woman like that. If I were there, I would have pinned her to the ground and beaten her so that she couldn't get up." Mother Lu rubbed the clothes angrily.

"Mom, mom, please be gentle, don't rub it." Lu Qingyan looked at her poor clothes and stepped forward to stop her.

"No, we can't let this go. You accompany me to find Mingze. I want to see what kind of vixen is this who dares to snatch my son-in-law." After washing the clothes, Mother Lu threw them again, put them on the line, dried her hands, and dragged her daughter out.

"Mom, don't go. Mingze said this matter will affect him. Let's not go and cause more trouble." Lu Qingyan stopped the person and said with a sigh.

"What the hell? That woman is shameless. How can it affect Mingze?" Mother Lu said with her eyes wide open.

"I don't know either. Let's wait for Mingze to come back." Lu Qingyan shook her head.

"Hey, what's going on?" Mother Lu looked at her daughter with a worried look on her face and sat down on the stool, sighing.

"That's enough. Your son-in-law hasn't come back yet, and you're acting like this. What a shame!" Father Lu couldn't stand it anymore and glared at the old woman.

Mother Lu was not angry even though she was glared at. She waved her hands weakly and lay on the table without saying a word.