When it was time for dinner, Lu Yaosheng went to call Lu Xiaoxi.

"Xiaoxi, get up and eat. Are you sick and why have you slept all afternoon? ”

An afternoon? Time is so fast.

Lu Xiaoxi was not in good spirits, got up and washed her face, sat at the table, and mechanically stuffed food into her mouth.

Lu Yaosheng felt sorry for his daughter and sandwiched a lot of meat dishes for her. Our girl is still growing her body, so thin, it's good to eat more meat.

"Xiaoxi, your grandfather Qiu came over a few days ago and brought you two sweaters, and now the machine-knitted sweaters are beautiful, I put them on your writing desk for you, have you seen them?"

"Well, I tried it yesterday, the clothes are a little thin, and it won't be easy to wear after half a month." Lu Xiaoxi felt that she was bored from eating, so she simply put down her chopsticks and talked to Lu Yaosheng.

When it comes to Old Man Qiu, Lu Yaosheng really has the following:

"Xiaoxi, I heard that Mr. Qiu's family runs a clothing company, and he must invite a lot of workers to cut clothes, move goods in the warehouse or something, you mention it to him, and introduce your eldest brother and sister-in-law to help in the past."

Lu Yaosheng said halfway through, and then he didn't say anything. Because the atmosphere was a little weird, Lu Xiaoxi looked at him so quietly.

When Lu Yaosheng stopped talking, Lu Xiaoxi suddenly said: "Dad, am I your own child?" ”

"What?" Lu Yaosheng panicked suddenly: "Why do you ask such a strange question?" I watched Wang Sulan conceive you, and watched your aunt deliver her. Why didn't you give birth to me? ”

After all, Lu Guilan is the daughter of a medical family, although she did not get the true inheritance of the Lu family's medical skills, but she learned the work of delivering a baby. Even now, Lu Guilan occasionally delivers babies.

Lu Yaosheng's panic fell into Lu Xiaoxi's eyes, and Lu Xiaoxi smiled bitterly: "Since I am your own child, why do you always look at outsiders?"

I want to introduce Liu Dazhu and Liu Xiumei to work in Grandpa Qiu's garment factory, what kind of temperament do they have? I like to be greedy for a small bargain, if something goes wrong, where do I put my face?

You adults want face, but we children don't have face? Besides, I'll be eighteen years old next year, and I'm not a kid anymore. ”

After Lu Xiaoxi finished speaking, she put down her chopsticks and ran back to the room crying.

If so, she didn't hear Lu Guilan's words. If so, she didn't feel Lu Yaosheng's panic.

Her father opened his mouth, and although it was difficult to help Liu Dazhu introduce work, she would still do it.

How could Lu Xiaoxi ever cry for the mash of the third aunt and six mothers-in-law?

Lu Yaosheng didn't think Lu Xiaoxi was abnormal, but when she was really angry, she could only follow up with the good students in the house and persuade:

"If you are embarrassed, forget it, I will go back and talk to Lao Zheng at the gate of our community to see if there is a shortage of people in their restaurant.

I know you don't like your aunt's family, but you can break the bones and tendons, what does your aunt say is also my sister, we are living well now, we can help if we can. ”

Lu Yaosheng saw that Lu Xiaoxi covered her head in the quilt, but he couldn't help it, so he went out and poured her a glass of warm honey water, put it on the desk at her bedside, and went out.

After Lu Yaosheng left, Lu Xiaoxi got up with a grunt, turned on the computer, and began to inquire about some information about Li Tianhong and the Holy Sect.

In particular, Li Tianhong's life and various legends, how he was and where he went more than ten years ago.

She had a very bad premonition.