Mr. Lu's second beloved wife

After a moment's silence, Jono felt that it was not appropriate for him to stand by without saying a word. He hesitated and said, "Mr. old man, i... Mr. Lu and I..."

"Don't be nervous. I'm just asking." The old man, with a watering can in his hand, continued: "Mr. Qiao, I don't know much about you, but there's one thing I hope you can remember. Jingyu is my great grandson and the root of our Lu family. He is still young and the treasure of our family. No matter you are his teacher or any other status, I hope you can treat him better. Even if you don't become his teacher in the future, I hope you can treat him well. "

The old man said it with real feelings, but Jono heard it with sweat on his forehead.

After wiping his sweat with his sleeve, Jono nodded, "I know, old man. Don't worry, I will treat Jingyu well."

The old man said, "well," without any other words, he devoted himself to his plants.

Originally, he had a lot to ask Jono, but just casually asked, Jono was scared incoherent, and he didn't want to ask any more.

It's not good to scare people again.

At noon at a table to eat, Jono is basically just bow grilled rice, there is nothing to say, even the dishes are not how clip.

Lu Yunzheng sat next to him, gave the old man some vegetables, and put some into Jono's bowl.

Qiao Nuo raised his head in a small range, stared at him, and motioned him not to be so blatant with his eyes. But Lu Yunzheng didn't listen, and the frequency of bringing food to her became more and more frequent.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Lu Yunzheng, Qiao Nuo simply stopped him. Fortunately, the old man didn't blame him and made her eat more. Don't mention it.

Put your head in the bowl, Jono agreed vaguely.

In the afternoon, the old man called Lu Yunzheng to his study alone.

"When you brought her to Beijing, I knew you were serious." With his left hand on his back and his right hand on crutches, the old man looked up at an atmospheric landscape painting on the wall, "she is a good woman, but have you ever thought about how she will get along with Jingyu in the future?"

Turning around, the old man's eyes fell on Sun Tzu's calm face. "I heard that she didn't get along well with Jing Yu recently?"

He remembers that last year, Lu Jingyu was still very clingy to Qiao Nuo. Sometimes, Mrs. Lu didn't like Qiao Nuo, so she found a reason to say something about her. As long as Lu Jingyu was there, she would help Qiao Nuo speak.

But this is only half a year, Lu Jingyu's attitude to her has changed so much?

Jingyu's child has always been smart. He used to like Jono so much, but now he has this attitude. He must have known something.

If he does not agree, then even if Lu Yunzheng is really with Qiao Nuo, life will not be easy. In that case, even if Qiao Nuo is patient, he will not hate Lu Jingyu.

The old man's words are very concise, but Lu Yunzheng has fully understood his meaning.

Knowing what the old man was worried about, Lu Yunzheng said in a light tone: "she will be very good to Jingyu."

I don't talk much, but I'm sure.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious.

Already some muddy eyes staring at his grandson, "Yunzheng, you have ideas since childhood, but women's mind..."

"She is Jing Yu's biological mother." Lu Yunzheng finally let go.

Even though the old man was well-informed and read countless people, he was still stunned for a moment when he heard Lu Yunzheng's words.

After several seconds, the old man asked, "really?"

"Really." Lu Yunzheng helped the old man to sit down, and told the story of that year in detail.

Listening to Lu Yunzheng finish what happened in those years, as well as his and Qiao Nuo's experience in the past year, the old man was a little sad.

He has seen a lot of people and things over the years, heard a lot of them, and even heard of the more rugged ones, but it happened to his grandson.

So close.

After explaining everything to the old man, Lu Yunzheng's eyes were firm. "I won't marry Tang Shiyi. From the beginning to the end, I didn't say that I would marry her, and I didn't promise to marry her. All along, there's only one person I want to marry, and that's Jono. "

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Jono was alone downstairs, waiting anxiously. The servant saw that she was uncomfortable, and would chat with her while serving tea to ease her nervousness.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Lu Yunzheng finally came down from upstairs.

Qiao Nuo quickly stood up from the sofa and looked behind Lu Yunzheng. She didn't see the old man. She trotted to Lu Yunzheng and asked in a low voice, "Yunzheng, where's the old man?"

Lu Yunzheng did not answer, but took her hand, "let's go, I'll take you back."

Jono looked up and looked up. "Don't you say hello to the old man?"

"No, grandpa is tired. He's already asleep."

Qiao Nuo "Oh" a, keep up with the pace of Lu Yunzheng.

However, with the worry in my heart, the expression on my face is naturally not relaxed.

After driving out for a long time, Jono looked at Lu Yunzheng and asked, "did the old man say anything? Is he very dissatisfied with me? "

She frowned when she thought of the way she was with the old man in the yard. "Does the old man have a lot of opinions on me? Do you think I'm the kind of person who can't behave and understand the overall situation? Yunzheng, what can I do? I... "

"You think too much." Lu Yunzheng pressed Qiao Nuo's back neck and gently printed a kiss on her forehead. "I have said that my grandfather is very nice, and he likes you very much."

Qiao Nuo some don't believe, raise a head to stare at Lu Yunzheng, the voice of the speech is small to let a person listen to know that she has no confidence: "really?"

"Really." With a smile on his face, Lu Yunzheng put Jono in his arms.

Looking at the time, he thought it was still early. Lu Yunzheng asked, "do you want to go somewhere?"

"I don't want to." Jono shook his head, looking out of the window of the scene constantly retrogressive, as well as the sun baked earth, the heart is still a little flustered.

In the next few days, Lu Yunzheng and Qiao Nuo didn't see each other very much.

Lu Jingyu would pester Lu Yunzheng whenever he had time, either to go to the zoo, or to the playground, or simply let Lu Yunzheng tell him stories at home. In addition, Lu Yunzheng had to go to the company, so he really didn't care about Jono.

At the beginning, Qiao Nuo was not used to it, but later he thought that it was OK. After all, it was not in her own home. She lived in xiaju's house, so there were always many inconveniences. Moreover, if Lu Yunzheng came to find her, Lu Jingyu would not be happy.

Fortunately, Mrs. Xia often takes her out for a walk. Sometimes she takes her and Xia Ju when she goes out to play cards. She says that she has another daughter. It seems that she will not be bored even if she is happy.

The day before Mrs. Lu's birthday, Mrs. Xia and Xia Ju took her to a beauty salon.

"Jono, this is my friend's car. Today, our mother and daughter do the whole body maintenance together." Mrs. Xia was holding Jono's hand and smiling.

This has always been the case these days, and Jono is used to it. However, she is a little embarrassed to think that Mrs. Xia swipes the card every time she comes out, so she proposes: "OK, godmother, but I have to pay this time..."

Before the voice came to the ground, Mrs. Xia glared at her, "you silly child, what are you talking about? Godmother will take you out. Can you pay for it? If you tell me about it later, I'll be angry! "

While talking, he pretended to be angry.

Summer orange quickly poked Qiao Nuo's waist, "don't tell my mother, she treats you as her own daughter, so she can't be angry?"

With that, he had already pulled Jono in.

Summer orange is to do professional make-up, nursing this is also very understanding, to do for Jono, she explained everything clearly, but let Jono feel what is wrong.

From the beauty center, Xia Ju and Mrs. Xia took Jono to a shop to pick out a dress.

"What are you doing here?" Asked Jono, blinking.

Xia Ju took her hand and said naturally: "isn't this aunt Lu's birthday tomorrow? We're all going. Let's see the dress. "

Jono very consciously understood "we" in xiaju's mouth as her and Mrs. Xia, so he took her hand off his arm, "then you pick it first, I'll sit there and wait for you."

On hearing this, Xia Ju was not happy. With an effort in her hand, she easily pulled Jono back. She stared and pretended to be angry. "Where are you going?"

Jono pointed to the rest area. "Go there."

Summer orange was even more dissatisfied, "what are you doing there? Help us choose clothes. "

Mrs. Xia also echoed, "that is, Jono, you can help us to have a look, but xiaju has always said that you have a good eye."

Mrs. Xia is sincere, and it's hard for Jono to refuse. After careful consideration, she thinks that she's right. It seems a little inappropriate for Xia Ju and Mrs. Xia to take care of her so much. If they are still choosing clothes, she runs to one side and sits aside.

So they are very serious to help choose.

However, she found that when she chose one, Xia Ju and Mrs. Xia would hold it in front of her.

She felt strange and asked a few questions. Xia Ju gave her the answer that they were both similar in stature, so she wanted to see the effect on Jono first. Jono didn't think there was any problem.

The problem is in the back, she chose a light pink silk bra dress, summer orange directly put the dress into her arms, "this is good-looking, you try it."

Jono Leng for several seconds to react, looked down at the arms of the dress, and looked up at the front of the summer orange, "I try?"

"Yes." Xia Ju nods and responds naturally.

Mrs. Xia also came.

Eyes in Jono's arms of the clothes on the faint turn two circles, her eyes some joy, "Jono, this dress is very suitable for you, go to try it."

"But..."

"Don't be, go on." Summer orange side said, while pushing Jono to the direction of the fitting room.

Coupled with the assistant next to lead, Jono was soon pushed into the fitting room, summer orange also closed the door from the outside.

Jono had no choice but to change his clothes.