Lu Jun was cold and bowed to her politely, as if he was very polite: "I'm afraid that my aunt will be deceived."

"You don't need to worry about this. For example, you are looking for Nannan and you are looking for someone to do it again and again. It doesn't count if you do it at home, but you have to find someone abroad. It's all the parents' hearts, who would like to admit that a child who is not his own child? I did three paternity tests here, because my husband passed away and could not compare it with my specimen. The results are all here, which is 100%. "The delicate fingers opened the women's bag of pearl tablets on his hand, took out three copies of the report, and asked the old man's orderly to take it to the old man to show it.

Old Man Lu didn't look at it, as if he was full of thoughts on the chessboard, thinking about the chess pieces with both hands, grinding one back and forth with another, a clatter of sound. The old man's eyes, which was not easy to detect, raised up, and a light shot from the shot made Yao Ziye's heart silence.

Several copies of the report were placed in front of Commander Lu, and Commander Lu didn't want to see it and threw it to his son.

Lu Jun simply wanted to throw them into the trash can.

"Look, aren't you just saying that I'm petty and ignore Nannan, right?" Yang Le'er shouted as if she had grabbed their handle.

Yao Ziye knew that it was time for him to make a debut.

"Grandpa Lu. Commander Lu."

If you don't call me, in fact, everyone here knows that he has arrived.

"Sit down." With a cough, Commander Lu told the serviceman to move the stool on behalf of the old man who was not ready to speak.

Yao Ziye really sat down next to the stool, his military cap was clamped under his armpit, and the breeze stroked his beautiful black hair and his extremely narrow eyebrows, like a tailored willow knife, he was a heroic and handsome soldier.

It is impossible for Secretary Yao’s son to be concerned about it, let alone Yao Ziye’s handsome and meticulous appearance.

When it comes to Yao Ziye’s marriage, everyone says it’s because of the baby’s marriage.

"My father received such a call, and then I told my father that I would come over and explain it clearly, and that's enough." Yao Ziye said.

Hearing Yao Ziye speak, Old Man Lu's voice finally rang: "You and our Lu family daughter were in a marriage when she was a child. The elders said it was a matter of order, but it was up to you to choose after all. Now is a new society, not the old era, and parents cannot arrange marriages."

"Yes, my father and I said the same thing," said Yao Ziye.

Seeing that the two of them were singing together in front of him, as if they were about to completely turn the knot into nothing. Yang Le'er was anxious and patted the table and said, "Grandpa, Colonel Yao, you misunderstood. My daughter is only eighteen years old. Even if she wants to talk about marriage, Colonel Yao is outstanding, but her age is not comparable. I mean Colonel Yao's younger brother."

These words made everyone in the audience stunned.

Jun Ye glanced at the door of the room with his eyes uncontrollably. Yao Ziye knew that there were two other people holding their ears on the door panel to listen to this important conversation. One of them was his younger brother Yao Zibao, the nickname Baoer.

By the way, when he heard this inexplicable marriage talk about him, Yao Zibao was too late to be stunned and was surrounded by his arms by Huaner, a buddy who had been together from childhood to adulthood.

"What? I was moved when I heard someone propose marriage to you?" Lu Huan was teasing the next brothers in the same grade.

Yao Zibao wrinkled his nose: "Is she blind? I am not half as beautiful as my brother."

Yao Zibao is not really ugly, but he just happened to have acne on his nose and big glasses on his nose bridge.

"What does this have to do with your brother? They said they were you who kissed me." Lu Huan said.

"Will I want someone my brother refuses at once?" Yao Zibao talked about his backbone as a younger brother, "And if I really want it, I also want your sister Nannan."

"What do you do when it comes to my sister?" When talking about her sister who has not come back, Lu Huan is still not polite even if she is a good friend.

"Because every woman wants to be a girl, it shows how envious and jealous your sister Nannan is. She is not as beautiful as a fairy, and there is no reason."

Listening to this sentence, Lu Huan remembered the Manman who painted at the dinner that day. At that moment, Manman was like a fairy descending to earth and making people shocked.

Speaking of which, this pair of fun high school students was a little curious about what the Lu girl brought by Yang Le'er was like, can she compare to Manman?

"Grandpa, if you don't object, now Colonel Yao and Baoer are both here, I'll let my daughter come out and meet them." Yang Le'er said.

Several people in the venue exchanged their eyes.

Commander Lu coughed: "Let us see you too."

After clapping his palms, the people on standby around Yang Le'er immediately ran out and asked the girl who was waiting in the car to come out.

A gust of wind blew across the grass tips in the yard, and a whistle sound was heard.

The footsteps that could be heard in everyone's ears were faster and slower, which seemed a little panicked.

A pair of plain blue student cloth shoes, a slim figure that is not tall and tall, wearing a girl's uniform from a key high school in Beijing, two neat braids hanging on their shoulders, long bangs covering the eyebrows, and a pair of semi-black-framed glasses were mounted on the bridge of the nose, with a low head, as if it was about to hang to the ground.

Yao Zibao, who saw someone through a window, took off his glasses and wiped them.

Lu Huan couldn't help but say: "I look a little matched with you."

"You mean she wears glasses, are you?" Yao Zibao stared at him in dissatisfaction.

The appearance of the girl who appeared was indeed a bit beyond the expectations of Commander Lu and others.

Yang Le'er said nervously: "Grandpa, uncle, don't care. She was taken away since she was a child and had never been to a wealthy family. She was very nervous when she saw a stranger."

"Who is her adoptive parents?" Commander Lu asked. The simple appearance of the girl in front of him was beyond his reach.

"Speaking of this, my daughter is really miserable. She was picked up by an old lady without children and grandchildren. Fortunately, this old lady lives in the city and lives a good life, so she has trained her wholeheartedly. Her academic performance is good." Yang Le'er said while taking the tissue and crying, "So as soon as she came back, I heard that she only likes to study. No matter what, I find a way to get her to a good school and satisfy her wishes."

A poor girl who only loves to study can't be picked out.

But I always feel that something is wrong.

The cold ice eyes, in the eyes hidden under those glasses, wanted to seize some signs that were inescapable.

The girl breathed rapidly: "Mom—"

With a strong nasal sound, no one can hear clearly what the real voice looks like. Perhaps it was originally a strong local accent.

"Look at you, what's there to be afraid of? They are all your father's relatives." He pulled the girl over with one hand, and Yang Le'er introduced her carefully one by one, "This is your grandfather, your uncle, your cousin Lu Jun. Also, this is your eldest brother Yao, the next door."

Touching Old Man Lu's eyes, the girl lowered her head in a flash: "Hello Grandpa."

Then, he turned to Commander Lu without even raising his head: "Hello uncle. Hello, cousin."

Stop there.

Yang Le'er must not remind her: "There is another brother Yao."

The stiff body turned and bowed to Yao Ziye: "Hello, Brother Yao."

The bent waist seemed to be unable to straighten it.

Yang Le'er smiled and pulled her back: "Look at how handsome Principal Yao is, which girl can't be fickle after seeing it?"

Is this just the reason?

With his narrow eyebrows raised, Yao Ziye's smiling eyes were sharp with the sharpness of a small sharp knife: "I think this girl is quite good. If she were really a girl from the Lu family, I would mention it to my father."

This sentence was quite favored by Yang Le'er. He stood up and said to the old man: "Grandpa, you have said it. This is the young man's own business. Colonel Yao thinks it's good. I think Baoer may fall in love with it."

"If this is the case, I will not stop it." Old Man Lu started to speak.

"Let's go, Juanjuan, say goodbye to the elders." After receiving this sentence, Yang Le'er successfully retired with her daughter.

The girl followed Yang Le'er, and seemed to fall at any time when she walked.

In my memory, I can't find a similar person at all.

"What do you think?" After the others left, Old Man Lu put the chess piece in the desired position and asked.

Commander Lu held his chin: "If it was really my posthumous son, of course we can't ignore it."

The problem is, yes, or - no.

This is a coincidence. I can’t find my daughter for many years, maybe it’s because she didn’t want to find her. She suddenly came up when she found her daughter.

With sharp eyes, he swept over the two silent young men. The old man turned his head back to the chessboard and said, "If you don't go down, I will win."

Commander Lu hurriedly returned to the chessboard.

When the car left the military compound and watched the green military shadows of Tie Sen disappear into his eyes, Wen Yuan felt sweat coming out all over her body, soaking her clothes.

Yang Le'er put his show hand on her shoulder: "I did a good job. Remember to continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid in the future."

"I know." He took a breath. In fact, it was okay to face Commander Lu, mainly Jun Ye, because he had seen her more than once. Every time her cold eyes made her shudder, she couldn't help but want to clench her fists and fight back.

There is also Yao Ziye, and his heart was about to stumble.

I heard from Wen Haoxue that there was a beautiful man as beautiful as a fairy, and even an immortal would touch the hearts of ordinary people.

Name - Yao Ziye.

It seemed that she could feel her swaying, Yang Le'er hummed: "I warn you, Yao Zibao, you can get close to Yao Ziye, and you can stay as far as you can. The fool Wen Mingzhu in your family was trapped in Yao Ziye's hands. This person looks peach blossoms and is sinister and cunning, even women have to fall in his hands."

"Don't worry about this. What I want is not a man, but a lot of money and a status that no one dares to laugh at again!"

Hearing her strong vows, Yang Le'er laughed three times, took out a clean veil, and wiped the big sweat beads on her forehead as if she was pity: "You are like me, and I was like you at that time, and I was jealous of my sister, so I would marry into the same family as my sister. Although my husband died early, I was not a man, so it doesn't matter. Every time I saw that my sister couldn't find her daughter, I was so happy."

Looking at the woman in front of me who smiled beautifully and slutty, cold sweat fell from her dry forehead.

"So, don't be stupid, don't think of the affection of sisters. You must know that the only one who steps on you at critical moments will be your sister."

A flash of my mind, Manman said: I won’t give a penny!

Her dream of entering the Central Academy of Fine Arts almost died of the words Manman.

"I know, my sister's kind of person." Extreme hatred burst out in my eyes!

"Very good. Remember, don't go back to find your parents, as it will be exposed."

The face, after a quick hesitation, lowered: "I won't go back."

Yang Le'er only flashed his hesitation on her lowered little face, and a cold light was held at the corner of her mouth.

The gallery has welcomed a group of visitors in recent days, all of which are the benefits brought by the full moon banquet.

Manman and others were so busy that they were overwhelmed.
To be continued...