Chapter 197: It Turns Out I'm Really Not Your Own

That's a promise! Lu Jiadong was so happy that he almost jumped up, ran to Ye Qiaoqiao in three steps and two steps, and watched the girl take out a hero brand pen and a palm-sized hardcover diary from her shoulder bag, and soon, the girl wrote her address, tore off the page and handed it to him: "Take it, your letter is always welcome." ”

"Sister Chen, Sister Qiaoqiao."

Tears rolled in Lu Honghong's eyes, as if she was very reluctant to let the Chen Rongrong sisters go.

"Red, goodbye."

Chen Rongrong waved at her.

"Goodbye ......"

Lu Honghong slowly raised her hand, waved it like Chen Rongrong, and watched the two of them gradually walk away.

There are no outsiders, and the old lady shows her true nature when she stands up.

"Fourth, what did you say to your daughter, that they were about to leave as soon as they came?" Taking a deep breath, the old lady stared at Lu Xiangbei angrily and asked.

Unfilial son, favored by such a good girl, I don't know how to please with all my heart, but she guards a bad girl and drives the girl away, why does she have such a stupid son?

The old lady had obviously forgotten the lesson Ye Xia had given at the moment.

"Mother, my fourth brother is very good to Sister Chen, he repeatedly drove Sister Chen away, and scolded me and told me to get out." Lu Honghong was as aggrieved as she wanted, but she gritted her teeth in her heart: If you don't treat me well, scold me, drive away Sister Chen, and see if your mother doesn't scold you into a sieve!

"It's capable! Fourth! The old lady stared at her triangular eyes, and her anger surged inside: "The girl of the family has traveled all the way to visit you, but you are wolf-hearted and treat others like that, if this matter is known by the head of your army, how will the old lady explain it when she sees you." ”

Lu Jiadong glanced at Ye Xia and said unkindly to the old lady: "Mother, maybe my good fourth sister-in-law drove the fourth brother away." ”

"Fourth, you say, is it the one who messed with you?"

Fingering Ye Xia, the old lady couldn't pounce on it and scratch her paws.

"Mother, you seem to like to make trouble very much." Lu Xiangbei's eyes were like a cold pool in the mountains, revealing a trace of coldness: "I ran to Yuyao Village early in the morning, and I was threatening and scolding in front of the members of Yuyao Village regardless of my image, in order to snatch the bricks and tiles that the Ye family needed to start the house, did you grab it in the end?" ”

After a slight pause, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense: "You are my mother, I shouldn't have said anything serious to you, but what you have done before and after makes me have to doubt my own background." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" A flash of panic flashed in the old lady's eyes, and she said fiercely: "You were not born by the old lady, could it be that you jumped out of the cracks in the stones?" Lu Xiangbei was so keen, he caught the panic that flashed in her eyes without accident, pursed his lips, he stared at the old lady fixedly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It turns out that I really wasn't born by you." He was sure.

Hearing in Lu Jiadong and Lu Honghong's ears, both of them were stunned, and then looked at the old lady.

Ye Xia paid close attention to the old lady, and naturally did not miss the panic that flashed in her eyes at that moment, and she, as early as receiving the memory of the original owner, saw the old lady slapping Lu Xiangbei, and said that day, "I don't know what to do, the old lady shouldn't have let you live in the first place!" At the time of this sentence, there were already some doubts about the man's life experience.

took the allowance earned by his son's life, but treated his son's wife and children at home harshly, and under the shame and anger, he blurted out a cone-hearted sentence, such a mother is very rare in the world!

"Mother, my fourth brother said it shouldn't be true, right?"

Lu Honghong looked at her mother with suspicion, and without waiting for the old lady to respond, she asked again: "Then what did my fourth brother's father and mother do, and how did he get to our house?" ”