Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 177

"Womanly!"

Although she received the message from Cen Shu that she was safe, as long as she didn't see it with her own eyes, Lin Lan was worried. Since returning home, she had been sitting in the living room waiting for Cen Shu to come back.

Unexpectedly, it was already dark after this wait!

Seeing Cen Shu walk into the courtyard door on the sofa, Lin Lan got up and walked quickly towards Cen Shu.

Hugging Cen Shu, "Shu Shu, where have you been? Mom is so worried about you."

Cen Shu chuckled, and patted Lin Lan's shoulder to comfort her.

On the balcony on the second floor, Liu Lian watered the flowers and plants, and curled her lips when she saw the scene of the loving mother and daughter.

"Hurry up, you've been out for a day today, are you tired?" Lin Lan pulled Cen Shu to sit on the sofa and looked at her carefully. Seeing that Cen Shu was the same as usual, her hanging heart finally relaxed.

"Fortunately, I made mom worry." Cen Shu shook her head with a soft voice.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps.

"That, Miss Lin..."

Cen Shu raised her eyes, and saw Zhao Lijuan's expression was cramped, she kept rubbing her hands, her face was slightly pale.

"What's the matter? Lijuan, are you okay? You don't look very well."

Lin Lan is one year older than Zhao Lijuan, but Lin Lan has fair skin and has been doted on by Cen Yiqing for so many years. She looks very young, not in her 40s at all.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Lijuan, with a slightly fat body, a sallow complexion, and rough hands.Zhao Lijuan looked at Lin Lan's young face, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head.

"Sister Lin, can you lend me some money?"

Zhao Lijuan's face flushed red.

Zhao Lijuan has worked in Cen's family for nearly 20 years, and Lin Lan has long regarded her as half of the family, without hesitation, "Okay, how much do you want?"

"20...in cash."

Lin Lan was taken aback, "Lijuan, did something happen at home?" Otherwise, why would she ask to borrow so much money, and it was all in cash.

Zhao Lijuan raised her head, met Cen Shu's thoughtful eyes, and then suddenly lowered her eyes, faltering and saying: "The old man at home suddenly suffered a stroke and was hospitalized. The doctor said that he needs an operation."

"Okay, wait, I'll get it for you."

Lin Lan got up and walked to the master bedroom.

For emergency use, the Cen family will prepare a certain amount of cash at home, just in case.

In the living room, only Zhao Lijuan and Cen Shu were left.

Zhao Lijuan lowered her head, her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, not daring to look at Cen Shu.

"Aunt Zhao..." Cen Shu was lazily leaning on the sofa, her slender fingers were slightly bent, and she tapped on the armrest carelessly, with a lazy voice.

Zhao Lijuan's body trembled slightly, and she responded, "Miss, what are your orders?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're very kind." Cen Shu curled her lips, and a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes.

Zhao Lijuan was not sure what Cen Shu meant, so she could only respond with a dry smile.

"Lijuan, it's exactly 20 yuan, you can take it to the hospital quickly." Lin Lan came downstairs quickly and handed Zhao Lijuan a kraft paper portfolio.

Zhao Lijuan's eyes lit up, she thanked her repeatedly, and reached out to pick it up, but was held down by a slender white hand.

"and many more."

Zhao Lijuan's smile froze on her face, "Why, what's the matter? Miss."

"As the saying goes, it's not difficult to borrow and repay. Aunt Zhao, although you are an old man in the Cen family, 20 is not a small amount. Please write an IOU."

Cen Shu took out a pen and paper from her bag and handed it to Zhao Lijuan.

As a 'Cen Shu fan', Lin Lan naturally did what Shu Shu said, and she did not stop her from the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)