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when my girlfriend(1/2)

Old Man Lu looked in a good mood today. When he came, he hummed Peking Opera in his mouth. When he saw his granddaughter, he might have heard of it, and he was not surprised at all. In Manman's opinion, his grandfather's gaze at her was much softer than before, unlike when there was a gap at the beginning. The impression she gave her was gradually changing. In addition to the feeling of being harsh and cunning from the beginning, now, it may be the most appropriate to describe Old Man Lu as a very dark person. Moreover, now this old man loves to joke with her more and more.

"You can do it yourself today?"

"Yes." Manman stood up and prepared to make a seat for his grandfather.

"This place is wide. What are you doing when you stand up? People think I bullied you when they see it." After saying that, Old Man Lu pulled the small stool next to Zhong Shukang and sat down.

Manman was so blocked by the old man that he had nothing to say and sat down again.

"How do you think of my granddaughter?" Old Man Lu asked Zhong Shukang.

Zhong Shukang looked up at the pair of pretentious reading glasses on his nose and said, "If you want me to praise her, just say it."

"Who doesn't know that you speak three points better than a woman's knife mouth. I don't have to do this, but I just ask casually." Old man Lu looked calm and patted his sleeves.

"It's better for me to speak poison than you bully your granddaughter with poisonous intentions." Zhong Shukang was indeed unforgivable.

"Have I bullied her?" Old Man Lu said with a confident tone.

But Zhong Shukang had a sharp eye: "You see, she had to give up her seat to you when you come in. It's not obvious that you have bullied her a lot on weekdays."

Don’t say that Zhong Shukang’s words are somewhat reasonable.

Old Man Lu straightened his neck: "She respects the elderly and loves the young."

"All right now, it's not a feudal society. I don't believe you like to teach your children like this."

After suffering verbal losses, Old Man Lu learned from Master Yao and did not dare to continue talking back to Zhong Shukang.

But Zhong Shukang still said unforgivingly: "You Lu family like to only allow your own family to be bullied by yourself, but others cannot bully you. I see, it's not just you. Lu Jun will definitely bully her on weekdays. As for outsiders, it's not a good idea to bully her at all. Because you can only enjoy this fun yourself. Each one is a demon. There are the demon grandsons taught by your demon grandfather."

Unexpectedly, Old Man Zhong could say such incisive words. Manman nodded and looked at Old Man Zhong with his eyes shiny.

Old Man Lu raised his finger and shook it, dared not speak out, and finally slapped his thigh: "I won't tell you anymore, let's kill you."

"Play chess again?" Mrs. Zhong interrupted and muttered, "Why can't you quit playing chess like drug addiction?"

"Can't playing chess exercise your brain to prevent Alzheimer's disease? Your doctors say it's a good thing, isn't it?" said Old Man Lu.

When Mrs. Zhong heard that he had taken her old man's words, she had to get up and help them move the chessboard.

After drinking the herbal tea in his hand, Manman took an empty bowl into the kitchen to clean it.

Old man Lu approached Zhong Shukang and corrected, "I asked you how you think of my granddaughter, but you didn't ask you how you think of my granddaughter."

Seeing that he looked serious, Zhong Shukang was not good at scrambling over and said, "It seems that she has been drinking medicine for a long time before."

"Didn't Lu Jun tell you?"

"He said that, but without even the previous medical records and no evidence, I now ask me to draw a conclusion whether she was cured by a quack doctor before, and it is hard for me to say." Zhong Shukang knocked on the table with his finger, "Do you really want to fight this lawsuit?"

"The lawsuit is decided. Otherwise, she will never be able to return to our Lu family." Old man Lu took off his reading glasses and his eyes were clear.

"What if she doesn't want her surname to be Lu?"

"That won't work. How could my daughter become her Wen family's daughter? Even if that man raises her, it won't work!" Old Man Lu said that there was no room for negotiation.

Zhong Shukang looked at him with thoughtful look: "Lu Jun's tone is the same as you. Of course, Ziye also said that she could only go back to the Lu family."

"You really have to help with this matter." Old Man Lu said to him seriously, "You know I never ask for help, but I can ask you for this matter. I will not hide this thought. If I can't see her back before I die, I will not be able to rest in peace even if I die."

"You don't need it--" Zhong Shukang didn't finish his advice.

Old Man Lu said indignantly: "You don't understand. Lu Jun and Ziye have owed her in this life. Only when her surname Hui Lu can we feel at ease."

Zhong Shukang could hear too many regrets from his words and wanted to make up for it. As long as the granddaughter who lost her back returned to Lu, things seemed to be back to the starting point. But Zhong Shukang felt that the attitude of others was so tough, and the view of the person involved seemed to have become irrelevant. People who were forced to do so would be the most uncomfortable.

"You guys, haven't you ever thought about asking her what she thinks?"

"No need to ask. She was originally surnamed Lu. If that man hadn't blocked it from it-" Old Man Lu didn't say that he had no good feelings for Wen Shixuan at all, and knew that the other party was an honest and pertinent person, but when he thought that this man had taken over his granddaughter's heart, he, like others, could not extinguish the nameless fire that rose in his heart.

Zhong Shukang just saw the figure standing at the kitchen door that had not come out of it for a long time, so he coughed lightly and interrupted Old Man Lu: "I need to think about how to scientifically prove it."

Old Man Lu nodded when he heard that he was willing to help.

As soon as Mrs. Zhong moved out the chessboard, Old Man Lu's guard came outside and said that someone from Old Man Lu was visiting. Old Man Lu had no choice but to shake his sleeves and get up, and said to Zhong Shukang: "I'll kill this chess game when I come back." After that, he hurried down the steps and left with the guard.

Zhong Shukang turned to the kitchen: "Come out, your grandfather is gone."

Manman was shocked by the news she had just heard, and her heart was filled with waves and could not stop for a long time. When she heard Zhong Shukang's call, she walked out with caution.

Mrs. Zhong didn't understand why, but she didn't interrupt.

Zhong Shukang said: "You have heard your grandfather's words."

Manman nodded.

"You should know. He knows that you are here, and he intends to let me reveal it to you, so that you can prepare yourself first." Zhong Shukang said this because he believes that with her intelligence, she should be able to guess the ins and outs of it.

Manman guessed it, but what can I do if I guess it? The surname is Lu? Wen? Of course, I knew the tough attitude of the Lu family since she returned to the Lu family a long time ago. It is an indisputable fact that her surname is Hui Lu. But what she didn't know was that Wen Shixuan, the adoptive father of the Wen family, seemed not very much to let her surname Hui Lu.

"What do you think by yourself?" Zhong Shukang asked.

Manman thought for a long time and said, "Are they suing?"

"Your brother may have to hand over the information to the civil court recently."

"But what does this have to do with you?" Manman frowned. She was no longer worried about her surname Lu and Wen, but accompanied by this dispute. Her brother wanted to do something to her adoptive father.

Her sharp eyes ejaculated, and even Mrs. Zhong, who was standing next to her, was surprised. She was usually soft and soft like a little sheep, but she didn't expect that she would have such a stressful look. She said that she was the daughter of the Lu family, but she was really the daughter of the Lu family, which was even better than Old Man Lu.

Zhong Shukang lit the table with his finger: "Nannan, let's talk about the problems between your family. In fact, I will not interfere in your housework. I am just doing my part as an expert. To be honest, you have drunk Chinese medicine before, and you drink medicine prescribed by a doctor without a license. That's right."

"Teacher Zhong." Manman pinched the hem of her clothes and couldn't help biting her lips. It was a faint anger that made her lips turn blue. "You are state cadres, you are people respected by the country and the people. You have status, you have stable jobs and honors. So you don't know, you may see but you can't understand the pain and struggle of those living at the bottom!"

"Nannan--" Mrs. Zhong was shocked by her sudden and stern voice.

Manman tried hard to calm this breath, but she found that there was no way to do it. This kind of pain not only happened to her adoptive father, but also what she had suffered for so many years. Even though she was rich now and lived a comfortable life now, the sufferings she had suffered in the past could not be removed from her bones. Yes, what she shed was the blood of the Lu family in her bones, but the tortures she experienced during her growth also left her traces of the Wen family, which would never be removed.

The imprint may be painful, or it may make her inferior and arrogant, but she believes that it cannot deny this thing that existed in the past. If she denies it, it will deny the root of a person. This will be exactly the same as a country denies the humiliation it has suffered.

"Teacher Zhong, maybe what I said, you will think I'm too much. You can blame a parent who fails to fulfill his responsibilities, but you can't blame a fatherly love who has a heart but is powerless and still gives his wholeheartedness even if so."

Zhong Shukang listened to her slightly gasping breath and didn't say anything.

"I know very well how my adoptive father treats me. I am his daughter. If my parents use all their savings to treat their children, they still cannot cure their children, and their children will hate their parents. Such children cannot be called children, right?"

Zhong Shukang stood up, raised his hands behind his back, and walked towards the room.

When Mrs. Zhong saw her husband walking away, she grabbed Manman's hand and said, "Nannan, my old man is an upright person. Don't misunderstand him. He only looked at this from a doctor's perspective, so he felt that it was a bit inappropriate."

Manman suddenly remembered what Zhao Wensheng said to her at that time, and she lowered her face. She thought that her brother had been having this idea for a long time. Zhong Shukang was right, and Zhao Wensheng was right. If you want to say that the initiator was her brother.

"I'll go back first, my teacher's wife."

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Mrs. Zhong wanted to keep her, but she insisted on rejecting her.

"In this way, can you go back by yourself? I'll find someone to pick you up." Mrs. Zhong really didn't dare to let her go back alone, "By the way, Ziye, come here to deliver flowers later, I'll let him take you back."

Ran Manman walked to the door, but Mrs. Zhong couldn't catch up, so she had to call Mr. Yao who came over and asked him to intercept people halfway: "Ziye, Nannan had a quarrel with my old man. Of course, my old man was also wrong. Yes, you can see if you can see her on the way here."

As soon as Manman walked to the street, he was facing a jeep and stopped at her feet.

The person driving was Chen Xiaoyi, and the person on the passenger seat was Mr. Yao. When Mr. Yao received a call from Mrs. Zhong, he immediately lowered the window to pay attention to the people coming and going, and soon found her. The car door opened and blocked her.

When Manman saw him, she wanted to bypass him.

"Nannan." He held one of her hands.

She turned around and glared at him: "Let go!"

"If you have something to do, let me tell you if you get in the car, I have something to tell you." He held her hand without putting it on, but instead increased the three-pointer.

Chen Xiaoyi, who was flipping the steering wheel, saw the two of them stalemate like this, and was a little worried. He urged in a low voice: "The traffic police are here."

With this hesitation, she was pulled into the back seat.

Chen Xiaoyi immediately locked the car door and stepped on the accelerator, not giving her a chance to walk away.

The jeep was driving slowly in the car river to create time. Although the car was slow, the car was as hot as fire. Chen Xiaoyi never felt an explosion crisis like this. From the front mirror of the car, you can see Manman's face. At this moment, he was more than three points more than Jun Ye's picture of the King of Hell.

Mr. Yao closed his eyebrows and rubbed them hard. It should be said that it would be a matter of time before this was a mistake, but it seemed that the result was more difficult than they thought.

"Where is my brother?" The voice that finally made the two men in the car jump, and Yue'er raised her eyebrows, "He is really good, let you cover up, he can't hide from behind the scenes. In this way, you become a good person and he also become a good person, right?"

"Nannan--" Mr. Yao responded with a timid voice because her words always hit the nail on the head.

"He wants my surname Lu, but Lu. What's the point of him asking for trouble for my dad!" Manman burst out, "He wants to pretend to be a gentleman, but he is actually a villain!"

Chen Xiaoyi was frightened by the sudden sound of her, and stepped on the brakes. The wheels rolled around the ground and slowly stopped.

As they knew, she never lost her temper. Seeing her angry look today was indeed terrifying. Besides, it was not just terrible, it made people feel scared.

Chen Xiaoyi could see Mr. Yao's face in the mirror in front of the car, and his face was not easy. His fingers turned the car key, but he couldn't get angry after turning for a long time, because his palms were sweaty, and the keys he rubbed were slippery and he couldn't grasp them steadily.

"Nannan, please calm down." When Mr. Yao was in a hurry, he picked up a newspaper in the car and wanted to fan her out the fire.

"Don't defend him!" Manman pointed at the two of them with his fingers. The fire was far from over.

"Your brother--" Mr. Yao just spoke when he saw her eyes flashing like the tip of a knife, and he choked, and then smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, I'm just telling you what happened, and I won't say a word to your brother."

"Then you say!"

"Your brother has not negotiated with the other party. However, the other party is just unwilling to let go. Your brother agrees to compensate the Wen family. And think about it, you are the daughter of the Lu family and should have the surname Lu."
To be continued...
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