Chapter 61: A Pillar of Incense

"Mother!"

Lu Zhen's tears fell unconsciously, staggered a few steps, and hurried in the direction of Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu looked at her youngest son, endured her sadness, smiled on her face, and opened her arms to pick him up.

"My Zhen'er."

She pulled Lu Liu to her, looked up and down carefully for a long time, and choked up in her mouth: "It's only been a few days to clear so much, but it's just a pity that my son has suffered a lot." ”

"It's okay, the cell boss is kind to me."

Lu Liu replied in a low voice, but inadvertently saw that a few fine lines had been added to his mother's charming Danfeng eyes at some point, and his heart suddenly became sour.

"Sixth brother, I miss you so much."

Lu Tang next to him had already red eyes, reached out and gently tugged at the corner of Lu Liu's clothes, and said aggrievedly with a flat mouth.

"Stinky girl, why are you crying again."

Lu Liu looked at his sister Lu Tang, who was standing next to Mrs. Lu, dressed in gorgeous clothes and decorations, obviously dressed up to pick him up. At this time, he stood there delicately, looking at himself with big eyes full of tears, Lu Liu's heart suddenly felt like he had knocked over a seasonet, both sour and sweet, with an indescribable taste.

Lu Tang snorted, forcibly held back his tears, and said a little unconvinced: "I didn't cry." ”

followed Mrs. Lu to pick up Lu Liu, in addition to Lu Tang, there was also the fifth young master Lu Qi.

Lu Wu saw that Mrs. Lu and Lu Tang were both pulling Lu Liu and crying, and there were passers-by pointing and pointing, so he reminded in a low voice: "Mother, why don't you take the sixth brother back home first." ”

Mrs. Lu cried a little, but she also sorted out some emotions, and found that it was really not like words to complain in public, so she gently wiped away her tears, and instructed the little girl behind her: "Then go back to the house first." ”

As he spoke, he took Lu Liu's hand and walked towards the carriage behind him.

…………

He Fu.

"In this way, my Zhou'er was beaten with a stick, and he actually made a lot of money."

He Pingjun, the head of the He family, stroked his beard and laughed, his face was very proud.

Mrs. He's face was not good-looking, and she smiled reluctantly: "Congratulations to the husband." ”

She paused, looked at He Pingjun who was laughing in front of her, her eyes flickered slightly, she clenched her handkerchief slightly, and then said: "Now that our goal has been achieved, why don't you ask your husband to ask for it, please let your father-in-law release Zhou'er?" ”

"Foolish woman."

He Pingjun was happy at this time, but he didn't beat her, he only glanced at her contemptuously, and said proudly: "Zhou'er was beaten by that Lu family's child, and he is still unconscious, so he naturally has to raise it for a long time." If we let him out like this, wouldn't we be guilty of deceiving the king? ”

"......"

Mrs. He wanted to say something, but when she raised her eyes and saw her husband's cold expression, she couldn't help but shudder slightly, and swallowed the words in her mouth.

In a quiet small courtyard in the backyard, He Yuanzhou, the grandson of He Ge Lao and the biological son of the head of the He family, was lying quietly on the bed and sleeping.

Unknown incense burned in the room, and smoke curled in the air, creating various shapes in the air.

Suddenly, the door of the house "creaked", and a little maid with a double bun covered her mouth and nose and carefully came in to take a look, and found that the bed curtain was still not moving, so she didn't look closely, and hurriedly retreated.

After a while, the voice of the little girl laughing and not knowing who to talk to came from the courtyard.

"I'm still asleep, the incense from the master's yard is really good, and the little master will wake up tomorrow."

Another more stable female voice sounded with a little complaint: "It's okay for the little young master to fall asleep, he has been getting up twice in three days to make a fuss about going out, and we will also fall behind." ”