Chapter 103: Portrait of a Mother

"How do you know?" Anne was completely panicked, she thought that this matter, after the tacit cooperation of the whole family, had been seamless.

"Don't care how I know, I can only blame myself, for so many years, I have never doubted this!"

Lu Yichen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Anne raised her glass in despair, drank the champagne inside, and turned away.

Looking at her back, the man couldn't hide his loss.

He wasn't sure if Anne had a heart condition.

Because it was always dictated by Anne.

The truth came from Dr. Su's mouth, and he would only say that on purpose today.

Unexpectedly, she acquiesced.

After all these years, does Anne really love herself?

In order to round a lie, she and her family said countless panics.

It's scary to think about.

You may feel that the atmosphere is strange, and everyone's mood is heavy.

Shao Yanni looked at Anne's back distressedly, and couldn't be happy.

As an elder, Lu Wenting also had mixed thoughts about Anne.

For Mu Qianxue, this family banquet is certainly not the wedding she is looking forward to.

The Lu family is famous, and Lu Yichen won't complete their wedding ceremony like this?

Compared with the wedding, Anne's sad appearance also made Mu Qianxue feel distressed.

This woman is too mysterious.

It seems to be burdened with too many stories.

"Chenchen, my aunt gave you a wedding gift!" In order to ease the atmosphere, Lu Wanwan had a funny expression and took out a piece of paper from behind.

Retracting his solemn eyes, Lu Yichen's handsome figure, as if he was not stained with earthly love, he looked at his aunt lightly, and didn't understand what was written on this piece of paper?

She wouldn't want to have a tearjerker too, would she?

"See?" Shaking in front of his eyes, Lu Wanwan pretended to be mysterious.

Paternity test report!

Lu Yichen pursed the corners of his lips, not wanting to show the shock in his eyes.

"You and Xue'er are not related by blood!" Immediately, she put away the piece of paper, and said it lightly.

It's as if nothing happened!

Only those who stand in front of them can hear.

Everyone looked embarrassed!

quickly understood that this was just a prank, but Lu Wanwan's way was unacceptable.

"Auntie, why would you do such a boring thing?" Mu Qianxue blurted out.

To be honest, the 100-carat diamond ring given to her on the spot is not as shocking as the piece of paper in her aunt's hand today.

Lu Yichen, who knew it, bit his lower lip with his white teeth, and his deep eyes simply passed over his aunt's face.

At critical times, there are some things that will always make people embarrassed.

Lu Yichen has a helplessness that he has nothing to love!

Everyone knows her aunt's temper, and no matter what she does, few people care about her.

At this time, nurse Yang Juan came over quietly, she was wearing a rather formal suit, and her face couldn't hide her joy.

"Young grandma, congratulations, we are all happy for you!"

Her words reminded Mu Qianxue of something.

For such a long time, Yang Juan and the others don't know, what is the matter with the young master to the young grandmother?

When it's good, take it one step at a time, and when it's bad, put it in the kennel directly.

The young master was able to admit that Mu Qianxue was his wife in front of the relatives and friends of the Lu family, which showed that the position of the young grandmother was secure.

"Thank you, Sister Yang!" Before she recovered from the surprise sent by her aunt, Mu Qianxue replied politely to Sister Yang's congratulations.

"Young Grandma!" Yang Juan came over.

Seeing that she seemed to have something, Mu Qianxue bent down to approach her.

"Doctor Su is looking for you!" Yang Juan covered her mouth and lowered her voice.

"Where is he?" Dr. Su must have come to deliver the paintings, and Mu Qianxue immediately came to her senses.

"Thereβ€”" Following Yang Juan's fingers, she saw Dr. Su in a dark suit standing under the vigorous ancient tree not far away.

His clothes have always been well-trimmed, and the fabrics are of high quality, which are carefully designed by the kind of century-old tailor shop in Shanghai.

The social elites who have studied both China and the West have a lot of nostalgia.

Walk over to him.

The sun on the lawn is blazing and strong, and the parasols on the lawn and a few hundred-year-old nanmu trees nearby have become a good place for everyone to escape the heat.

The long dining table was also moved.

No one noticed her departure.

Dr. Su's location is a path that connects the villa to the garden, with camphor trees planted on both sides.

The rich shade of the trees added a layer of sadness to him.

"Doctor Su!" Mu Qianxue wanted to hurry over, but her clothes were too tight.

The tight skirt she wore today, with no big steps, restricted her freedom of movement.

"Xue'er, don't panic, slow down!" Seeing her coming with difficulty, Dr. Su had a comfortable smile on his face.

As a doctor, he is not smiling, and every day he is either in the laboratory facing various specimens, or in the hospital, receiving special patients who have no common language.

He is accustomed to treating people and things with gentleness and elegance, and rarely thinks about feelings.

These changed after meeting Mu Qianxue.

"Doctor Su, why don't you come over and have something to drink?" The weather is too hot to match the enthusiasm of many guests today, there are cold drinks and juices there, I don't understand why Dr. Su chose such a quiet place?

"Look, what did I bring you?" With a mysterious expression, he took out a white piece of cardboard from behind his back.

Curiously took it, and the heartbeat sounded.

Last time he said he wanted to draw a portrait of his mother and give it to her.

She could see her mother's true face immediately, and she couldn't hide her great apprehension.

The woman on the cardboard looks to be about the same age as herself, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, and her hair is long and short, which is also very similar to herself.

The eyebrows and eyes are also familiar, but the temperament is much gentler.

The bookish smell exuded from her bones makes her look like Lan Hui, with a gentle and peaceful expression, giving people the feeling of not saying a word and smiling, so young age, but full of kindness.

This is a young mother.

"She's so beautiful!" I can't help but say what's in my heart.

The hand holding the painting suddenly trembled.

His eyes were hot, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Yang Juan, who was standing behind her, saw this portrait at a glance and couldn't help but interject in surprise: "This painting is a person drawn by the young grandmother, right?" The sizes are so similar, one positive and one negative, cut out of a picture! ”

Dr. Su was a little stunned!

Mu Qianxue is a little strange Yang Juan is so talkative, what does it mean that the two of them paint exactly the same, is this still a painting?

It sounds like she's going on with Dr. Su!

Painting in different spaces, you can have a heart!

Soon, Dr. Su also understood this misunderstanding, and he looked serious.

"Alright, my mission is complete! Xue'er, Lu Shaoren is good, I wish you a hundred years of good togetherness and eternal marriage! ”

The microwave on his face cleverly concealed the warm waves of the spring pool.

Mu Qianxue only remembers her mother's back, which is not surprising!

It's just that the size she drew is not much different from the size she drew by hand, which is interesting.

is infatuated, and it is not in vain.

"Thank you, Dr. Su! Why don't you go over there and have a drink? Mu Qianxue didn't want to go.

"Okay, I'll go say hello to Lu Shao!" Just as he was about to leave, he looked up and saw Lu Shao's figure, walking towards here.