Zhu Chunhua entered the room carrying the porridge that he had stewed earlier. Seeing Second Brother rub his forehead with a painful frown, he asked carefully, "Second Brother, where are you uncomfortable?"

"It's just a headache. Sister-in-law, bring me some water, it'll kill me."

"Sigh, alright."

Half an hour later.

Lu Guomin's indignant voice came from the Main House — —

"Lu Guoyi, are you serious?"

Lu Guoyi frowned in dissatisfaction, and lazily raised his eyelids: "Lu Guomin, pay attention. I'm your brother, how can you say that?"

He carried the porridge and when he heard the name Third Brother, his eyes slightly shifted.

Now, everyone on the side of the house had to be polite to him. His parents, who always looked down on him, were all amiable to him. How could he not control his own younger brother?

Lu Guomin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "Second Brother, what did you say just now? "Are you going to move your house back?"

Yes, he's sick!

Lu Guoyi slowly drank the porridge and softly nodded, "Yes, is there a problem?"

"Ah, that's a big problem! It wasn't easy for us to get rid of all the people from the old house, so why are we going back? "

He wanted to curse out loud, but he held it in in the end.

"Because this is not something I want to part with. I don't want to. I believe that this is all done by that unfilial son of Lu Qingyao, even the citizen doesn't want this to happen. "Mom and Dad have always been thinking about us. Why don't we go back and reunite with each other?"

Lu Guomin sneered, and directly rejected her, "I don't want to."

"Why …"

Lu Guomin immediately interrupted Second Brother, "If not for Old Madame Lu, I might only have one son? It was even brought to me by the lucky star, the vegetable! If not for Old Madame Lu, would I have been able to get my first grandson at such a young age? How could my son get married so late? Second Brother, you really have a good memory. "

He laughed mockingly.

In the end, without even eating anything, he pushed the bowl to the side and finished what he was about to say.

Lu Guoyi choked, and muttered: "At least they are our parents, the parents of everyone in the world."

"If you want to go back, go back by yourself. Since I've already separated from my family, I volunteered."

The man was thwarted by the Third Brother and turned to look at his silent wife, "Wife."

Without raising his head, Mrs. Lu touched the porridge in front of him with one hand and asked: "Do you want to know if I'm going back?"

"Yes."

"No reply."

"Why?"

Mrs. Lu clenched his chopsticks tightly, the light in his eyes sinking. At this time, he still had the cheek to ask why?

Her heart was truly cold. All her expectations from last night were completely shattered when he looked at her with that determined gaze of his.

She sneered, "Because my children, except for Qing Yao, no one survived. Is this reason enough?"

"…"

"If it's not enough, I'll give you more! "When I go back, I will be a slave. I can't see my son to begin with, and when I go back, I can't even see him!"

"…"

"My son earned this life. If you're not satisfied, you can leave."

Mrs. Lu put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Didn't you say you were going to get a divorce last night? "Let's go!"

She turned around and looked at Lu Guoyi who had been stunned silly, and snorted: "If you can't read, then you can write a divorce paper too."

Lu Guoyi blushed.

One hour later.

Lin Baicai's house.

Lin Baicai expressed that his good mood from the morning had already been ruined by this couple!

He quickly wrote a letter of rest and had the two of them seal it before inviting them out.

Ren Huijuan came out of the kitchen, and looked at his son helplessly: "What's the situation?"

"Mom, tell me, how did I, Second Sister, meet such a parents that can cause trouble?"

"How so?"

"Divorce! Blocked me out in the morning and insisted on writing my divorce papers. "

How annoying!

Ren Huijuan frowned, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

As expected, only a few seconds had passed.

Ren Huijuan patted his son's back, and made arrangements: "Aiyo, this is not a small matter. Hurry up and write a letter to your Second Sister and let him know. Oh right, didn't your sister say she was out of money? You did a little. "

When she came back last night, she was a bit busy, so she forgot to ask her son, "Wait a moment, I'll go to Ning Village later to ask your aunt if there's anything for your sister. Also, tell her that she doesn't have any money."

Lin Baicai said with a cold face, but he did not dare say anything harsh to the mother.

He forced a smile and said, "Mom, do you think that with my cousin's personality, she's the kind of person who would feel wronged and let herself illuminate others?"

Ren Huijuan nodded without even thinking about it, "Your cousin's self-esteem is so strong! Ever since he was young, he didn't want to owe others. Do you think everyone is like you? "I've always been good at fooling people since I was young."

"…"

How much must she despise him! Also, did his mother have any misunderstandings about Ning Qing's cousin's memories?

No matter how much pain Lin Baicai felt in his heart, he had to maintain his smile, "Mom, I'll bet that my cousin's letter is definitely meant to trick her parents-in-law! When did she ever suffer a loss? "

"That's safe. I'll ask your aunt."

In Ren Huijuan's memory, no niece had ever been through such hardships, but what if? How pitiful would it be to be out there alone?

Lin Baicai could only smile apologetically and nod his head.

When Ning Qing received the letter from Lin Baicai, he received a few children who were returning home from school.

After she finished reading the letter, she felt somewhat helpless.

Regimental Commander Lu's parents were both so old, yet they were still getting a divorce.

Not only was he divorced, but his father-in-law had also moved back to the old mansion?

Women only have one evaluation: they really can do it.

That night, when Lu Qingyao was helping to cook dinner, he lifted up the contents of the letter with his mouth.

She said that when her parentage was divorced, she stared fixedly at Regimental Commander Lu, afraid that he would be scared.

The facts proved that Dr. Ning was overthinking.

After Regimental Commander Lu heard the contents of the letter, he only had one worry in his heart, "How do I transfer money? Who is going to take it? "

The lack of affection between him and his parents was like a mission that he had to accomplish in his life. The outcome of his parents had nothing to do with him.

Ning Qing, "..."

Alright, what she was worried about was completely unnecessary.

She shrugged. "What do you think?"

"I'll listen to you."

"Then... It had to be Mom's. Then you write a letter home and take care of your mother. "

Regimental Commander Lu felt that it was difficult to care for her mother.

"When?"

"We'll talk about it when we send the money again."

Lu Qingyao didn't have any objections, he leaned on the side and watched his wife cook, after hesitating for a bit, he asked: "Wife, are you resting the day after tomorrow?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"I'd like to invite a guest. Hmm, a friend from before …"

Ning Qing focused on cooking, hearing that the man did not have anymore, he nodded and said, "En, coincidentally we still have some meat left."

"Wife …"

Ning Qing looked over suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Regimental Commander Lu laughed stiffly, "No, it's just hard on you."

She lowered her head and smiled, acting a bit too polite as if she was faking it.

The woman didn't let the topic get too cold as she casually asked, "Does that friend of yours have any taboos?"

"No, I didn't."

"You didn't say."

"How could a man like me pay attention to such things?"

The two of them chatted nonchalantly as the four poker players in the living room looked at each other in dismay.

"Mom and Dad can't pick a time when we're not here just because they're flirting?"

Xiangdang looked down at the card in his hand and snorted, "Our Dad has always thought of us as electric light bulbs, it's not like you don't know."

Xiangjun then asked curiously: "Third child, from whom did you learn the four words' flirting '?"

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