sir, we don't know each other well

Chapter 40

On the way back, Li Xiaomo also listened to Lu Zhuoer talk about the legendary history of his family.

In fact, ever since stepping into that elegant courtyard, and seeing the antique wooden furniture and the jade walnuts in Mr. Fu's hands, Li Xiaomo knew that the Fu family was not an ordinary family, let alone a place where every inch of land was expensive. There is such a large house under the imperial city of city B.

So when Lu Zhuoer told her that his mother's family ancestors were nobles in the Qing Dynasty, she was not surprised.

Lu Zhuoer said that the grandfather's ancestors, as a branch of the Fucha family, were not keen on power and wealth, but had a special liking for food. , Cooking Fu's dishes with its own characteristics.

Although the ancestors of the Fu family made a living by running restaurants, as one of the eight surnames, the nobility accumulated in the past dynasties is unmatched. .

Lu Zhuoer's grandfather, having experienced the vicissitudes of the 70s and [-]s after the founding of the People's Republic of China, regarded fame, wealth and money even less, and just lived according to his own temperament.

In the generation of Lu Zhuoer's mother, Mr. Fu and his wife were deeply in love. Grandma Lu Zhuoer had a dystocia during childbirth, and her life was hanging by a thread. After that, the Fu family only had one child, Fu Jing'an, Lu Zhuoer's mother. I can no longer blame myself for the fact that the Fu family gave birth to a son and a half daughter to inherit the family business, but Mr. Fu just laughed it off.

Mr. Fu is open-minded by nature and has many friends. At that time, Lu Zhuoer's father, who followed a leader to eat at Fu's restaurant, fell in love with Fu Jing'an at first sight, and loved him very much ever since.

And Aunt Hui was originally the daughter of Mr. Fu’s close friend. His friend’s wife passed away early, and he himself died in that turmoil. Hui Xin experienced a failed marriage. Mr. Fu and his wife arrived in time, and from then on they treated them like their own daughters and taught them their skills.

So now the owner of Fu's restaurant is Mr. Fu, but the chef is Huixin. Mr. Fu has been the shopkeeper for many years, and he is only happy to be free. He doesn't ask about the affairs of his children and grandchildren. Occasionally, it is also the concern of the elders for the younger generation. That's all.

After sending Li Xiaomo home, Lu Zhuoer lowered the car window, and the cool night breeze came in, calming his irritable heart slowly.

As smart as he is, why can't he see that Li Xiaomo's expression after coming out of the bathroom is different from before, and after getting in the car, he is even more worried, but he doesn't want to say it.

He guessed that it was probably because of Lei Hao or because she heard some news about Lei Hao in the bathroom. Li Xiaomo told him about the one-year relationship between her and Lei Hao not long after the two established a relationship. .

But she didn't tell him about her five-year relationship with Lu Haipeng. Although she knew that time could heal all scars, Lei Hao might just be a passer-by in Li Xiaomo's life, but Lu Haipeng, he didn't know that he was in Li Xiaomo's life. In Xiaomo's heart, Lu Haipeng's weight is what made her choose to hide this emotional experience in her heart.

He galloped all the way back to his small apartment. After returning to China, he moved out of the compound. It was a high-rise small apartment in a high-end residential area, with two bedrooms and one living room. A treadmill was placed on the spacious balcony.

After Lu Zhuoer entered his fingerprint, the door opened in response, pulled off his tie, poured himself a glass of red wine in front of the bar, and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, because it was a high-rise apartment, at this time he had a feeling of The feeling of loneliness at a high place.

Looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside, he remembered what his grandfather said at night, how he was such an indulgent young man, how to confess to Li Xiaomo, and whether a warm and beautiful woman like Li Xiaomo can accept her once absurd self .

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and entered a series of passwords in a folder. The photos in the photo album appeared in front of him one after another, and the first one was a girl in a white sportswear with a ponytail, standing in the green Under the tree, Lu Zhuoer stared at the person with a faint smile on the screen, without moving for a long time.

The red wine tasted, but Lu Zhuoer felt extremely bitter. As a young man, as the only boy in the Lu family, he was pampered by his grandparents and protected by four older sisters. His parents were too busy to take care of him. In his youth, like many playboys, he lived among the flowers without a single leaf touching his body. At that time, he always regarded love as dung until he met the girl who was like the rising sun.

If it is possible, Lu Zhuoer even hopes that time can turn back, then he must be an upright and good boy, not looking at others, and quietly waiting for his girl to appear in the most beautiful state, but there are no ifs in this world. A fact that cannot be erased.

It's just that he doesn't dare to take risks now, and tells Li Xiaomo about his past. His top priority now is to marry Li Xiaomo back as soon as possible. After getting married, if he confesses again, he may be more guilty, but at least he won't As it is now, so hopeless.

Lu Zhuoer drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked at his own reflection on the clean glass, smiled wryly, thinking that Lu Xiaowu has been domineering, confident and even conceited since he was a child, how could he be so helpless and arrogant? I have no confidence, it turns out that no matter how proud a person is, he will be humble in front of the one he loves, and he will also be heroic and short of breath!
(End of this chapter)