It was already dark, and when Fu Po looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock. was hungry and panicked, and Lu Mugang was so ungraceful that he didn't leave himself for dinner, stingy.

Back at his home, Fu Qian and Shen Zhu were sitting on the sofa and falling in love. Fu Po went in and coughed twice, both of them felt embarrassed, Fu Qian coughed twice: "Ah, Xiaopo is back? ”

Sister Zhu quickly stepped forward and hugged Fu Po's shoulder: "Do you want to eat cucumbers?"

Fu Po glanced at her, sat on another sofa, threw the bag to the side, and sat down: "Say, what's the matter?"

"Look at your girl's house, there is no standing statue, there is no sitting statue, what are you talking about!" Fu Qian frowned, and began to scold, "Sit up straight and tell you." ”

You are talking nonsense, Shen Zhu is paralyzed on the sofa all day long, you think she is a cute meow kitten, and your daughter is paralyzed, you can't get used to it.

Fu Po sat up straight, smiling, very polite and cultured, and asked in a radio accent: "Father, good evening, is there anything wrong with you?"

Fu Qian nodded and said: "Well, your marriage with Lu Mugang of the Lu family, Old Man Lu is also very satisfied, and I just want to see you." Tomorrow, just tomorrow, you and I will go to Lu's house to visit his old man's house. ”

Heaven help me.

You see, this is good fate, good reincarnation.

Fu Po's grandfather has a red background, and he just happened to have been friends with Mr. Lu for decades. Later, the old couple passed away, and Old Man Lu felt even more sorry for Fu Po's mother, who was their only daughter.

Fu Po's mother passed away a few years ago, and Mr. Lu was slightly estranged from their family.

Fu Po pretended to be embarrassed: "Oh, but that Lu Gongzi, who seems to like it, is Fu Qiong's sister......"

Shen Zhu was nibbling on cucumbers on the side, with an expression of wanting to watch a play.

Fu Qian really had a brain but was tendoned, and he didn't think about it and said, "Then take her with you." ”

Tsk, Shen Zhu rolled his eyes and slapped Fu Qian's big arm fiercely: "You are stupid!"

was beaten by his daughter-in-law for no reason, Fu Qian was aggrieved and confused: "Why are you beating me?"

Sister Zhu didn't gnaw on the cucumber anymore: "You dream, why does Old Man Lu look at us Poper?"

"Because I want to see my granddaughter-in-law. Fu Qian was still confused.

Sister Zhu only felt that her man was not upright: "Why did you choose Po Po as your granddaughter-in-law? Is it because of you?"

Fu Qian was silent, and thought for a while before replying: "Oh! Old Man Lu has always liked Poper, and he is a world friend of Poper's mother's family!

Sister Zhu was about to foam at the mouth angrily: "Then how can you let Fu Qiong go!"

Fu Qian began to be confused again: "Why? What if this kid Lu Mugang falls in love with Fu Qiong?"

Seeing that Shen Zhu was about to be stunned, Fu Po quickly stepped forward and pinched her people, and helped her calm down: "Sister Zhu is angry, Sister Zhu is angry." ”

Shen Zhu came over in one breath: "Are you going to make Old Man Lu angry to death? What you did back then was not done by people, Popo's mother was already angry and sick for this matter, and your mother-in-law hated you the most, and almost divorced her daughter." Back then, your father-in-law almost dragged the old man Lu to cut you, did you forget?"

Hearing this, Fu Qian shuddered fiercely, and a psychological shadow surged into his heart: "Yes, yes, then I still won't go, Xiaopo, you go by yourself!"

Looking at this unspeakable, Shen Zhu almost turned his back in one breath: "Damn!

She slapped his arm again, with a look of hatred: "Don't let Fu Qiong go!"

Fu Qian suddenly realized, nodded again and again, and blew a rainbow fart at his daughter-in-law. Fu Po didn't look at it directly, and quietly went upstairs with his bag, but he didn't notice it by these two people. flirting and scolding, too forgetful.

Early the next morning, Fu Qian and Fu Po took a long luxury car on the road. Looking at the familiar road, Fu Po felt a kind of nervousness from the depths of his heart. glanced at the signboard again, and was directly stunned: "Why is it King's Landing Mansion again?"

Fu Qian was confused by her question: "What do you mean by 'again'?"

Hehehe, covering up the past, Fu Po secretly prayed, just get married, don't see that buddy tell what happened yesterday, it will be a shame.

"I heard that Lu Mugang lives in No. 1, which is the largest one, worth more than 200 million. You see, he is still too young to know how to buy expensive ones, but he doesn't know how to buy the right ones. Fu Qian sighed, as if he was very sorry.

The more expensive it is, the more expensive it is, the better! The more expensive it is, the more it is right! Fu Po shouted in his heart.

"The old man Lu is exquisite, I found the most famous feng shui gentleman in the east of the city, and I counted all the eight-character constellations of my birthday, and I chose a feng shui that is the best, and the house number is the most helpful for the old man to take care of his life. Fu Qian nodded again and again, with a look of adoration, "It is said that picking the house number, the old man Lu thought about it for a month, and then discussed with the fortune teller a number that was pleasant and nourishing, and pinned good hopes." ”

Curious to hear this, Fu Po couldn't help but sit up straight and asked, "What number?"

"Eight!" Fu Qian was almost about to applaud this old man Lu.

Pleasant and nurturing, good wishes...... Wonderful!

Mr. Lu was wearing a suit and leather shoes today, full of spring breeze, and stood at the gate of his yard early, looking forward to the arrival of his granddaughter-in-law.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of the granddaughter-in-law are near.

Sure enough, isn't this the grandfather and grandson having a good heart? Only an hour after they stood up, the granddaughter-in-law came. Fu Po got out of the car, and the more Mr. Lu looked at it, the more he liked it. This kid, that's good. About half past seven, seven twenty came, how polite and educated!

Look at it, look at this little skirt to wear! How delicate! Pink and tender, with such a big skirt, rich! At first glance, it is a well-behaved and lovely lady!

Fu Po looked at the kind old man in front of him, and thought to himself that Bacheng was the old man Lu. "Wow-" a howl came out, pretending to cry sadly: "Grandpa! Grandpa!

Look, how sensible and filial this child is!

Old Man Lu burst into tears, and took Fu Po's hand: "Xiao Po, come, come to grandpa, don't cry - wow-" He also cried.

So these two people, on the road in the community, staged a scene of Lin Daiyu entering Jia's mansion, and Jia's mother saw her granddaughter and hugged her and cried. Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry, and they have to sigh that their ancestors and grandchildren are deeply affectionate, and they are truly emotional.

Fu Qian was shocked: Zhuzhu, I want to go home! I should be under the car, not in the car!