If this is the case, if Lu Jinrong is really his father, then he will never forgive.

Lu Jinrong's thin lips moved for a long time, this feeling of being a father is indescribable, he is complicated and excited, but the same is even more painful, because the woman he has been looking for and waiting for is actually gone, but he has left him such a big son.

"You don't know that there is a thing in this world called DNA, and I've already tested it."

Lu Jinrong is a person who seeks truth from facts, he doesn't judge anything with his feelings, so after knowing about this matter, he asked Xiaoyudian to pull out one of Zheng Anze's hair, and then took it for Dan identification, and before the results came out, he didn't tell his parents about it, even Xia Ruoxin didn't say it, and when it was determined that Zheng Anze was his own son, at this time, he let his parents know.

Sure enough, Lu Keen almost didn't have a heart attack, but fortunately, he adjusted it himself, and Jian Qingying didn't have a good night's sleep since he knew.

Zheng Anze tugged at his lips, and when he turned around, he saw that Jian Qingying's two pupils were all him.

"My grandson, he really looks like me," Jian Qingying once again sighed at the miracle of the Creator, just when she had already given up on her grandson, all of a sudden, such a big grandson came out, all eleven years old.

Zheng Anze can feel that Jian Qingying likes him and is moved.

And indeed his appearance is not like Lu Jinrong, nor does he look like Lu Keen, but like Jian Qingying, and he seems to have real relatives, just like a sister, the younger sister has a father and a mother, but he has an uncle and an aunt, in fact, sometimes when he sees their family, in fact, his heart is still uncomfortable, although he says that uncles and aunts are very good to him. However, to put it bluntly, it is not relatives after all, and some things only appear between blood relatives.

For example, this closeness, such as this touching.

And now he also has relatives, a grandfather, a grandmother, and a ......

He didn't really want his father.

"Grandma......" he suddenly smiled, and he realized that he liked this grandma.

"Well, good boy, good boy," Jian Qingying wiped her tears, and also asked Lu Keen to come over to see her grandson, and Zheng Anze's receptivity was good, and he didn't feel much of a big ups and downs, and it was also possible that he was really taught by Chu Lu too successfully.

Zheng Anze and Lu Keen, the grandfather, and Jian Qingying, the grandmother, got along well, but he kept his mouth shut about Lu Jinrong, and at this time, the other people here may be grateful in their hearts at this time, because they have found each other's relatives.

However, there are two men who are now looking at each other unpleasantly.

"Get me a skewer of chicken," Chu Lu lightly instructed Lu Jinrong, who had just walked over.

Lu Jiangrong was still holding a few strings of fish meat in his hands, and his voice was almost to the point of gritting his teeth, "Didn't you just ask for fish, why do you want to eat chicken now?" ”

"I want to eat both, can't I?"

"Then you won't make it clear all at once?" Lu Jinrong resisted the urge to smash the fish meat in his hand on Chu Lu's head.

"I think, I do, I like it, can't I?"

Chu Lu raised his eyelids lightly, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was very cold.

"Lu Jinrong, I told you, you'd better pray that you don't let me grab your handle for the rest of your life, otherwise see how I clean you up."

"I'm your brother-in-law," Lu Jinrong knew that this was Chu Lu's revenge, he had a dark face, how could he be so bold that he didn't even recognize his brother-in-law.

"An Ze's name is on my household register," Chu Lu took the chopsticks and took out a piece of fish to eat, today they are in that open-air hot pot restaurant, a stove, two men, there are not many people at this time, and they are all dressed casually and simply today, so they don't feel anything abrupt, unlike the last time Chu Lu came, he got the smell of hot pot, and the suit was also dyed with the smell, of course, the main thing, he ate a stomach full of chili peppers, and went back to have an uncomfortable stomach for several days.

Of course, he has not forgotten this hatred, and I believe that Lu Jinrong is the same.

Lu Jinrong stood in place and stared at Chu Lu for a long time, but after staring again, Chu Lu still had the same expression, a dead face, he was eating his own, and he didn't care if Lu Jinrong was still hungry.

Lu Jinrong really wanted to kick Chu Lu's dead man's face, his face looked like a dead man, and his temperament was also good, which was not liked at all, but in the end, he endured it, and took out a few strings of chicken from the top of the cabinet, and he was just about to leave, and he remembered something.

When he just walked back, Chu Lu was just about to speak, Lu Jinrong directly interrupted him, what kind of meat do you want, pork, beef, mutton, chicken, fish, duck, and at this time, Lu Jinrong had already taken a large string of meat in his hands, and he had an urge to directly plug Chu Lu's mouth, and now he finally understood what the feeling was that almost strangled him when Chu Lu was doing these things.

And this feeling, indeed, is quite unpleasant.

Chu Lu glanced at the meat in Lu Jinrong's hand, and then slowly opened his mouth, "Did I say I wanted to eat meat?" ”

"What?" Lu Jin seemed to be a little impatient, but after thinking about it again, his only son was still in Chu Lu's hands, he could only endure it, Chu Lu was no one else, he was cold and hard, and he couldn't help but be cold, don't look at him as an uncle, it's useless to be Lao Tzu, besides, Zheng Enze doesn't recognize his grandparents now, but doesn't recognize him as a father, and how is his current situation exactly the same as Chu Lu's original, and even he was still laughing at Chu Lu at the beginning, his daughter didn't recognize him, and now it's the best, the world is coming, His son did not recognize him, but he recognized the thief as his father, and the boy was as strong as a donkey, and he would not talk to him until now.

Chu Lu slowly put the vegetables into the hot pot, ate them again, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the opposite shelf, "I don't want to eat meat, I want to eat vegetables, so you help me get some vegetables." ”

"Chu Lu, don't go too far."

Chu Lu tore the corners of his mouth at him and smiled again, but this was just a smile on his skin, because he was just moving the muscles on his face, but he had not laughed. No, not at all.

Lu Jinrong gritted his teeth, and then went over, and after a while, he had already held a large number of dishes, and almost emptied people's shelves.

Eat, eat to death, so can eat, when your own is a pig or a cow.

However, Chu Lu just stretched out his hand, and then lazily pulled out a bamboo skewer from inside, on which there was only a piece of winter melon.