I won't call her Xiaoyue anymore.

And questioning her?

He bit his lower lip hard and was about to answer, but he found that the people on all sides were paying attention to Jiang Yan's questions.

"Brother-in-law, do you recognize her?" Lu Huan became suspicious yesterday. Not saying anything about his sister Manman, he even more confused.

"Oh, she is the daughter of my adoptive father, so I recognize it." Jiang Yan bluntly spit out the relationship between the two so that his wife's family would misunderstand.

Sunshine, facing it, has always been Jiang Yan's characteristic.

Commander Lu trusts his son-in-law in this regard. However, it is hard to say whether everyone is as tolerant and trustworthy as Commander Lu.

Jun Ye gently moved his eyebrows: His father's temperament is somewhat similar to his sister-in-law, and his temper is considered to be in line.

Mr. Lu did not speak, sat on the chair, with his hands crossed, like a judge waiting for the defense of all parties, silent and would never speak casually.

Since Jiang Yan had answered Lu Huan's questions, it was Jiang Yue's turn to answer.

Turning back, in this gap, I had already thought of a countermeasure: "Brother Jiang and my dad have a good relationship, but I rarely meet me, and I don't know much about it. In fact, making dough is a folk craft in Shanxi. Our place is called Huafu. When I was a child, I learned a little from my aunt, but Brother Jiang didn't know that it was normal."

My adoptive father Jiang Zhonghai was heard that he was from Shanxi. Jiang Yan didn't know the local culture of Shanxi and didn't know the relationship between flower buns and dough sculptures. However, it was not right. No matter how he thought, he thought that this dough man could not be Jiang Yue but should have been made by his wife. Not everyone can imitate the spirituality that his wife's works are used to. As Manman's husband, can he not feel it?

Ying frowned, not stretching.

"Old Lu, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." Jiang Yue said.

The main reason is that I am afraid that Mr. Lu’s things will be discovered if I turn over.

"Okay. I received this cherished gift from reporter Jiang." Old Man Lu held his head in his mouth.

Lu Huan immediately made a bump on his eyebrows, and he was dissatisfied with his "grandfather" and put it in his mouth.

After Jiang Yue left, everyone found their respective locations to sit down.

The atmosphere was a little calm for a moment. When everyone was catching something in their hands, they would look like the lifelike little faced man who was casually resting on Old Man Lu's desk.

This person is a rare masterpiece.

The characters' subtle expressions and rich artistic heritage are all reflected.

"Please pack the gifts, He Dong." Old Man Lu ordered his youngest son to see that everyone present became absent-minded because of this little episode.

Lu Hedong responded to the sentence "Oh", put the teacup in his hand, walked up immediately, grabbed the man again, looked at it with a smile, and said a few words like a joke: "Dad, I think this reporter Jiang is really kind of temperament, and he actually has the intention to pinch this for you. If you don't know, you think she is your relative."

When Old Man Lu waved his hand to his younger son's words of mocking Jiang Yue with a slight reminder, "You don't know, will there be fewer elegant things that others give me?"

Old man Lu likes to write and read books every day, and others like him. There are definitely many elegant works like this.

"Okay." Lu Hedong said in a sigh, his eyes facing the depressed Commander Lu. He was also depressed. It would be great if it was sent by Manman. He was the first to be reported by this reporter Jiang.

The face man was put into a simple cardboard box and temporarily placed in the drawer of the study.

Next, Old Man Lu asked about the people under his inspection and the arrangements for tomorrow's guest seats. Lu Hedong organized several brothers to handle this matter. Several guest seat arrangements were presented and the old man decided.

The young man couldn't get in and could only sit and watch the fun. Lu Huan then chuckled with Yao Zibao, who was sitting next door: "If my sister made it, it would definitely be better than what she gave it to."

"Okay. I believe in Sister Manman too. Everyone here believes in Sister Manman." Yao Zibao looked around, supported Manman, and then asked, "But do you know what gift your sister is going to give your grandpa?"

Speaking of Manman's calligraphy and paintings that were destroyed on the train, Lu Huan was worried: "Don't mention it, I don't know who used the means to destroy my sister's works and hard work."

Not only Yao Zibao was shocked, but everyone who sat near him looked tilted.

Seeing that his brother and Brother Yao were listening to him with great attention, Lu Huan immediately covered his mouth with his hands: Manman once told me that if it would not be leaked, he wanted to solve the problem secretly by himself.

The news that Jiang Yue gave Old Man Lu a dough man made by himself somehow came to Mrs. Lu and others' ears. Mrs. Yao was very surprised: "Where did this reporter come from? He actually chose to give this gift at this time. What does it mean?"

Tomorrow, everyone knows that it is an important day for the banquet to start. Only those who have some information will know that everyone is waiting for the artwork made by Manman himself to give to the old man.

Jiang Yue's move is inevitably speculated that she has the idea of ​​deliberately stealing Manman's limelight.

"Maybe she doesn't know anything." Mrs. Lu, who has a good temperament, naturally thinks about everything.

Mrs. Yao didn't think so. She glanced at Bai Lu, who had been silent when she went up the mountain today, and said, "Bai Lu, haven't your brother and the others come?"

Bai Lu's parents were originally going to come, but they had temporary official duties and could not get away like Secretary Yao. The one who came over to replace the parents was Bai Lu's brother. But Bai Lu came quietly last night. If she hadn't appeared on her own initiative this morning, everyone wouldn't know that someone in the Bai family had arrived.

"My brother said that he had to arrange the task before he could set off, and it would take some time to delay." Bai Lu's smile on the corner of his mouth was full of confidence and calmness, which could quickly eliminate the questions of the people present.

Mrs. Yao was not gossiping, she treated her and Jun Ye as her children, and was concerned: "How did you and Lu Jun discuss the marriage?"

"I'm not in a hurry to decide this." Bai Lu said very relaxed and natural.

"Silly child, he can be delayed by a man, but you can't be delayed by a woman. What should I do if I have a child in the future?"

"Now women have children in their forties. I'm not worried." Bai Lu smiled.

Mrs. Yao rolled her eyes and said to Mrs. Lu: "Look at this child, his mind is so avant-garde."

Mrs. Lu was surprised that when Bai Lu was injured at her house a few days ago, she looked a little depressed, but today it seemed that the dark clouds had been swept away. If the two young people really figured it out by themselves, it would be great.

Bai Lu was afraid that her mother-in-law would say something to her fiancé, so she quietly held Mrs. Lu's hand and said, "Auntie, don't worry. Lu Jun and I have arranged it."

"You--" Mrs. Lu was stunned.

"I believe in him."

She believed in him, and she would definitely marry her. She was also prepared. As Manman said, she should be herself. She is a person who likes to give more than she likes to repay. Therefore, in the midst of choosing someone she loves or someone else loves her, she chose the former without hesitation.

The most important thing is that she can trust his character.

Jun Ye’s character is unparalleled in the world.

Every relationship and every marriage have its own choice. There is no perfect marriage, only a marriage that is whether to work hard on one’s own marriage.

As soon as the seat in the study was dispersed, Jiang Yan rushed back to find his wife.

Manman had just worked all morning and after packing up her things, she was a little tired and took a nap in the bed.

"Manman--" My husband's voice sounded at the door.

"Hmm?" She opened half of her eyes in a daze.

"Are you sleeping?" Jiang Yan, who pushed the door straight in, found that his wife was taking a nap and hurriedly lightened her shoes and voice.

"Ayan." He lifted the quilt and sat up, "Are you back?"

"I've been back early, but everyone has sat in the old man's study for a while." Sitting next to his wife, he searched around the house with his eyes, but he didn't see any materials for the face-making man.

"What are you looking for? Have you lost something?" Seeing her husband's eyes sneakily, Yue'er asked in confusion.

Just as I was wondering if I asked my wife directly, my brother-in-law Lu Huan, who broke in at the door, had done it for me.

It can be seen that there are many people who suspect that the person is from his wife's skills.

"Sister, sister, I'll tell you something." Lu Huan rushed into the door and said to her.

My brother screamed so anxiously. Manman thought something big had happened to Lu Huan in a panic and asked, "Tell me slowly."

"I'll tell you." Lu Huan kicked a chair and sat down, and said, "We all came back today and arrived at grandpa's study room. Then he saw something on grandpa's desk. Guess what was placed?"

Her heartbeats and a little shot, she didn't expect that so many people would see the face she gave to the old man at first sight. She deliberately pretended not to know and asked about the situation: "How do I know? What, is it a very interesting thing?"

What does her words mean?

Jiang Yan and his brother-in-law Lu Huan glanced at each other.

"Sister, he's a face-to-face."

"Who gave it to me? Or did the old man make it himself?" Manman admired her in her heart for being able to calm down.

We can't reveal the truth first. If we ask ourselves, wouldn't it be fun for Old Man Lu?

Lu Huan complained anxiously: Sister, are you really confused or pretending to be confused?

As a result, the two of them failed to continue the clichés. The people passing by in the corridor came in to visit Manman and said, "Nannan, are you ready for the gift you gave to your grandfather? We can't lose to that reporter Jiang and get laughed at."

Manman's mind was immediately confused.

Didn’t the gift she gave was discovered by Old Man Lu and them? Didn’t Old Man Lu send her brother to mess with her?

Why did you suddenly get involved in reporter Jiang?

"Reporter Jiang?"

"Yes." Mrs. Yao did not see Lu Huan's eyes and said, "She, I don't know if she was intentional or unintentional, actually copied your grandfather's appearance and pinched a dough and gave it to your grandfather, saying that it was made by herself."

A string in my mind suddenly became straight and tight.

Jiang Yue said that she had pinched that person herself?

Is it a coincidence?

Jiang Yue followed her and pinched the same one?

How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

Then why did Jiang Yue say that?

Why?

Surprise is not enough to describe the feeling in Manman's heart now.

She sat down and needed to think about it and review the whole thing.
To be continued...