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Lord, you can really pretend(2/3)

Yao Zibao suddenly turned around and did not see his mother first. Instead, when his eyes naturally flew down, a surprised flash of light on the glasses met her shiny and seductive eyes standing below.

For a moment, Jing paused between the two again.

"Baoer."

When Mrs. Yao pushed open the door and poked her head out to look for her son, Yao Zibao had already recovered from her appearance and raised her head to ask her mother: "Mom, what's the matter?"

Seeing that his son was just standing on the stairs and blowing the air, Mrs. Yao felt relieved and said, "It's okay, please help me go to the supermarket outside to buy a bottle of soy sauce. It was not enough when I first cooked. I thought I would ask you to buy it after dinner."

My brother doesn’t do the job of running errands anymore, so he is the youngest son. Yao Zibao nodded to his mother: “I have money on me, so I’ll buy it now.”

When Mrs. Yao saw her son agreeing, she pulled her home. In her opinion, it would be better to let her go outside for a walk and relax.

Yao Zibao walked down and walked to the next floor. When Lin Jiajing heard Mrs. Yao call, she should have hid in the house. However, she suddenly found that the house opposite Manman was locked and she was reluctant to go back to the Lu family to get the keys, so she was not hesitating in the middle.

When he wiped her, he turned around and saw her distressed half of her side face, and seemed to have some realization, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed her forearm.

Shocked, she looked down at him, and the light flashed in her eyes seemed to be sure of something.

He whispered silently, heading towards the Lu family, which shows that he had long guessed her thoughts.

Come with me to buy soy sauce. He said, his lips opened and closed.

It was not good to stand here dryly, and it was not good to attract attention. She suddenly felt a fever in her mind and just wanted to escape, so she followed him downstairs. When she went downstairs, his hand was still holding her hand, and he kept going out of the stairs and passing through the spacious courtyard open space.

Mrs. Yao was always concerned about her son, and quietly opened the window to peep. As a result, she saw her son pulling the girl out of the building together. For a moment, she almost fainted.

"Mom." Yao Ziye was quite strange. His mother, Mrs. Yao, has always been an enlightened person. How enlightened is that she can accept everything that Mrs. Lu cannot accept. Logically speaking, she should not feel this way for Lin Jiajing's affairs.

Mrs. Yao is open-minded, but it does not mean that Mrs. Yao is not smart and is a fool who can take everything. As soon as Manman and the others came back, she looked down and saw that the girl had no nostalgia for her youngest son, but when she looked up at her eldest son, her eyes immediately lit up.

Her eldest son is beautiful, and the girls she has been obsessed with since childhood are handfuls.

Her youngest son is not handsome, but he is a good person. He is definitely not something that girls admire and secretly like.

What does this mean?

This girl is superficial.

The Yao family does not need a beautiful wife, they need a manman who can manage the family at home with peace of mind.

She is a fool, so she allows a girl who is obsessed with her eldest son but hooks up with her younger son to enter her home. Isn’t this girl causing trouble for their Yao family and causing trouble for her two sons to have a rift?

Therefore, she did not dislike Lin Jiajing anything. She was definitely an enlightened woman, including Lin Jiajing's family background. She would not take it seriously. However, Lin Jiajing's character as a girl she valued the most, but Lin Jiajing failed to meet the standards.

However, she naturally couldn't say these words to her two sons, and she didn't know if her two sons could see them.

His eyes quietly placed on his eldest son.

Yao Ziye brought the poured tea to her and said steadily: "Mom, don't worry. Lu Jun and I have been planning for a while. Baoer's matter must be resolved first. The matter has been arranged almost. I know what kind of girl you like. I think you will like this girl very much."

"Girl?" Mrs. Yao was surprised.

No matter what kind of girl it is, it is most important to save her youngest son from the maze that was lost due to beauty for the moment.

"Where?"

After the mother asked repeatedly, Mr. Yao smiled and was extremely confident: "This person is just like Baoer, and he is admitted to Tsinghua University. When Baoer enters Tsinghua University, he will see him."

A girl who can enter Tsinghua University, wouldn’t it be that Mrs. Yao choked with confidence: “Are you pretty?”

Her youngest son has been very thriving in adolescence and only stays in beauty. If he is not beautiful, wouldn’t he fail? Besides, the girls who are famous for their research and who can enter Tsinghua University may be a bit lacking in appearance.

Perhaps I didn’t expect that the extremely enlightened mother Yao would notice this. Master Yao couldn’t stop smiling: “Mom, don’t worry, this, Lu Jun and I know it. At least, our family does not seek beauty, so we can’t be incorrect in facial features and big figures.”

With this sentence of a son, Mrs. Yao felt at ease and asked again: "Which child is it?"

"It's a niece of Mrs. Zhao."

Mrs. Yao blinked: No wonder her son has been getting close to Zhao Wensheng recently. She thought it was just a college classmate, but it seemed that it was more than that.

Who is Zhao Wensheng's mother? Zhao's niece who was recommended to Tsinghua University must be one in a hundred. If you really want to enter their Yao family, you will definitely find a treasure. And with this relationship, the eldest son must have met this girl, and the girl was not attracted by her eldest son. This shows that the most important first level is that this girl has passed, and there is no problem at all.

When Mrs. Yao was excited, she hurriedly said, "I have to look for one day. Do you see if your Aunt Zhao is at home? I'll visit you."

"There is no problem with this." Mr. Yao agreed to his mother's arrangement.

At the Lu family, Lu Huan could see Yao Zibao pulling Lin Jiajing's shadow below. He shook his head at this. Although he promised his brother not to care about his brother's business last time, it seemed completely inappropriate in his opinion.

Mrs. Lu sat in the living room with her daughter. Manman also knew that Lin Jiajing had not returned to the house for some reason, but followed Yao Zibao, and frowned.

Some of Mrs. Lu, who had heard of this, were worried about her best friend Mrs. Yao: "It's not the time to fall in love. Isn't that child this year and next year? It's not good to delay his future." After that, he probably was afraid that his youngest son would be affected and went astray, so he pointed the finger at Lu Huan: "Huan'er, we can't do such a thing that misleads people's children."

"Mom, what did you say? Am I as stupid as Baoer?" Lu Huan was extremely disgusted with his mother's words.

Jun Ye raised his cold eyebrows, and he didn't have to worry about his younger brother at all. Because Lu Huan's mind was a tendon, there was never the complicated things that Yao Zibao thought about. This destined that Lu Huan would never be biased. His younger brother always looked like him, knowing what he wanted most, and nothing else could never be involved in his mind.

The youngest son actually called Yao Zibao a fool. Mrs. Lu thought about it and made some sense. Yao Zibao was thinking too much, but she was stupid. What love and family conflicts are there, what young people of their age should not think about. I have watched too many soap operas.

Manman and her husband sitting beside her were speechless listening to the family’s conversation. Speaking of which, the couple who were sandwiched in the middle was the most embarrassing.

"The more you oppose this matter, the more you will rebound." Jun Ye's sudden words were meaningful.

"I don't care about him anyway." Lu Huan thought it was his brother telling him not to interfere, so he was anxious to clarify.

Manman heard a little other meaning and was thinking about it.

There was a noise at the door, and it was a guest.

Lu Huan ran to open the door for the guests. When he saw Gao Dashuai and Mo Wenyang standing at the door, each carrying a fruit basket and a flower basket in his hand, he laughed: "Are you here to comfort my sister's injuries?"

This kid, Jun Ye’s younger brother, the little ghost elf, and Gao Dashuai pulled the corner of his mouth at him: “Are your brother?”

Not unfamiliar tone.

That is, Gao Dashuai often goes to their family. Lu Huan has long regarded the friend he made as a comedy star. Because as long as Gao Dashuai is there, there will never be a lack of fun.

"Here, my sister is here too." As he said that, Lu Huan turned his eyes to Mo Wenyang, who was a little unfamiliar.

Gao Dashuai introduced: "This is your brother-in-law's comrade-in-arms."

"Not bad, not bad, they are all together." Lu Huan said.

Mo Wenyang was surprised by the old man Lu Huan's tone, thinking: This master's younger brother is extraordinary, and his tone is even bigger than that of his master.

Gao Dashuan patted Lu Huan's head with a slap. This action almost scared Mo Wenyang to death: "What are you doing when you block the door? Be careful that your brother will deal with you."

After saying that, he took Mo Wenyang into the Lu family in a swagger.

Seeing Gao Dashen, Mrs. Lu was very familiar with her. She smiled and stood up and said, "Sit down."

"Auntie, you are still so polite. You are like this every time I come. This makes me, a face that respects the elderly and loves the young, go wherever I go." The ability of Gao Dashi can talk about him anywhere is immediately revealed.

Mrs. Lu blushed.

Jun Ye coughed.

Gao Dashuai immediately looked like a pug, and he didn't care that he was at someone's house, so he moved Zhang Xiao's bench and sat directly next to his side. He reached out to get the hot tea made on the coffee table and took a sip of it himself.

I feel sorry for this Mo Wenyang. He came in together, but was kicked away by Gao Dashuai.

"Mom, this is Major Mo and Ayan's friend."

Manman's voice sounded. Mo Wenyang was so moved that he almost burst into tears and looked at Manman.

Lu Huan brought a chair to sit for him. As soon as he drew his butt on the chair, Gao Dashuai's skill of blowing cannons hit him again.

"Sister-in-law, you have to thank me this time. If I hadn't been with him, he would have ruined your great achievements." Gao Dashuai said.

"What's going on?" Manman sounded quite strange and Yue'er raised her eyebrows.

Hearing Gao Dashuai took the credit first, Mo Wenyang stole the words in dissatisfaction and said, "Sister-in-law, don't listen to him talking nonsense. He just happened to go to the mobile phone store with me. He did nothing and picked up girls next to him."

"I'm picking up girls? If I picking up girls, I can remind you to take out the memory card first. Are you stupid?" Gao Dashuai said, while proudly seeking a correct answer from Xiao Lu Huan, "Huan'er, do you think so?"

Lu Huan actually had little idea. After all, he only knew that his sister was hit by the ball, and he didn't know that his sister took photos with her mobile phone throughout the whole process.

So, the one who jumped up in surprise was Manman: "It's not bad? What I've photographed is still there?"

"The memory card does not seem to be broken. Before we could read the details, we rushed over." Mo Wenyang said.

Manman reached out and asked for Mo Wenyang's mobile phone memory card.

A figure was faster than her, and she pulled Mo Wenyang to the other end, and she was so cold that she was intimidated: "Give me the memory card first."

Mo Wenyang trembled and reached into his pocket, took out the memory card of the mobile phone and handed it to his palm.

When Manman saw it, she screamed: "That's my thing!"

What did her brother do with her?! It’s useless!

Turning around coldly, the representative of the Supreme voice announced: "The State Administration of Radio, Film and Television must review any videos played to the outside world, yours."

In other words, I am afraid that my sister will take a picture of my bad behavior and then pass it on. Of course, I need to check it out the most cautiously.

At the same time, after my master's reminder, others couldn't help but wonder what they looked like in Manman's photography script.

So, all the people who were present at the time, surrounded the old man and formed a circle of iron walls. Manman could not get close to him, so he had to tiptoe outside and anxious.

The precious memory card was placed in his mobile phone by his elegant fingertips. Unexpectedly, the photography screen was brought out. It should be said that his sister is quite alert and has the awareness of a soldier. She remembers to save it at any time and actually preserves all the footage she took. Therefore, what she took is really like, and she is exposed to them without any omission.

The smooth picture is moving gracefully.

Originally, Manman was very careful when shooting. Even in the dark, he picked up enough lights. In addition, it was a high-end mobile phone high-pixel camera, and the picture was very clear and the colors were rich. Manman often took fixed-point shots, and the picture was very smooth. It should have been a good short film.
To be continued...
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