Chapter 51: Hurrying
Even though the world is chaotic, I am indifferent, but I will be in a hurry because of the slight frowning of your brows.
Lu Boru, who had always been quiet, saw that He Haoyue was anxious, and his heart was flustered. Lu Haoyue said worriedly: "Brother Lu, my son is only afraid that he will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law."
"Why?"
He Haoyue leaned on his ear and said a few words, and Lu Boru asked confirmatively, "Is this true?"
"Hmm", He Haoyue nodded and continued: "Originally, I didn't want to believe it, I wanted to observe it for a while, but you see our son, always with Yangyang, this is really worrying."
Lu Boru shook his head and said, "It's unlikely, right?"
He Haoyue said angrily: "Lu Boru, you don't care about our mother and mother at all, you can live with your Three Kingdoms, Yin and Yang Five Elements."
Lu Boru saw that his wife was angry, and hurriedly coaxed with a smile: "This is talking well, why are you angry again, I care about you, why don't I care about you."
He Haoyue said angrily: "What's the use of you caring about me, you have to care about your son, I only have such a son, let me tell you, Lu Boru, if you don't care about your son, if your son has something abnormal, I won't live."
He Haoyue cried, and Lu Boru hurriedly said: "Don't, don't say this kind of thing, I care, I care about my son, I care about my son, okay, don't have this kind of thought to scare me."
"So what do you do?"
Lu Boru cautiously discussed with He Haoyue: "I... I'll talk to my son, okay?"
"Hmm", He Haoyue nodded, stopping her crying.
Lu Boru breathed a sigh of relief, took a tissue to wipe his wife's tears, and was silently worried in his heart.
Lu Boru and He Haoyue were uneasy at home, Lu Qian and Sima Shu were playing basketball, and after an hour of exercise, they felt very hearty.
While resting, Lu Qi'an wiped his sweat and asked Sima Shu, "Where are we going to eat later?"
Sima Shu replied: "Let's go to my small garden, Uncle Jiang personally cooked a few dishes for us." I also made an appointment with Zhou Yao, at this time, it is estimated that she has finished working overtime, let's pick her up."
"Okay, I like to drink with Zhou Jia the most", Lu Qi'an ignored the warning in Sima Shu's eyes and got into the car.
The two of them took Zhou Yu and still went under the rose stand. The meal was set up, and after the three of them were seated, Zhou Yao said: "I did massage for an afternoon, I starved to death, I can swallow a cow."
After speaking, she couldn't wait to pick up a piece of beef and stuff it into her mouth, Sima Shu served her a bowl of red date porridge, and said dotingly: "Drink porridge first, don't be in a hurry to eat meat, look at the injury."
Zhou Yao pushed away the porridge, sandwiched another piece of spicy chicken, and said, "There is meat to eat, who drinks porridge, I want to eat meat first."
Sima Shu patiently persuaded: "My grandmother often said that you should drink soup before eating, and you won't get hurt when you get old." Obedient, drink this bowl of porridge first, okay?"
Zhou Yao said "good" and took it and drank the porridge slowly.
Halfway through dinner, Uncle Jiang brought a pot of wine, and Lu Qi'an happily took it and said, "It's better to Uncle Jiang, knowing that I don't have any wine and no joy."
Sima Shu snatched the wine jug from his hand and said, "This is made of hawthorn and given to Zhou Jin to drink."
Lu Qi'an protested, saying, "Can't I drink it if it's made of hawthorn?"
Sima Shu ignored him anymore and filled a glass for Zhou Yao, Uncle Jiang smiled and left. Lu Qi'an snatched the wine jug with his hand and said, "I'll taste it, what's so special that is worthy of your dedication to Zhou Jiao."
Zhou Yao smiled and looked at Sima Shu and Lu Qi'an arguing. Lu Qi'an saw Zhou Yao's cheeks condensed with new li, his nose was greasy with goose fat, his eyebrows were clear but there was heroism shining on the snow skin, and his bright eyes were full of tenderness in his eyes, which was really attractive and unstoppable.
He was full of pride, raised his glass and said, "Come, Zhou Yao, have a drink."
"No", Sima Shu coldly blocked.