Chapter 902 The last time I met before marriage

Zhang Xuemei refused to accept it, "Sister Four, you made fun of me again. No matter how beautiful you are, how beautiful you are, are you, third brother?" Zhang Xuemei turned around and looked at Lu Junming and said.

"Ah! You girl are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly covered Zhang Xuemei's mouth, blushing.

The two sisters made all the female relatives laugh, and the handsome man also looked at the two beautiful daughters with a smile.

Lu Junming was stunned for a long time by Zhang Xuemei's third brother screaming, "Everyone of the daughters of the Zhang family is not bad!"

Lu Junming is indeed called third brother by his younger brothers and sisters in his family, including Zhang Xiaoyu, which was also called this before, but Zhang Xuemei rarely calls him this way, and basically they are called Mr. Lu.

Others also used Lu Junming's words as polite words, but the three of them had subtle and different reactions.

The Grandmaster slightly restrained the smile on his face when he heard this; the Grandmaster's wife Shen Junmei's smile also froze on the corners of her mouth; but the fifth concubine smiled with a pursed lips and just covered her mouth with a veil.

Lu Junming had lunch at Dashun's Mansion. He had been trying to find an opportunity to grab Zhang Xiaoyu to her yard, but Dashun and his wife didn't seem to give him a chance!

Everyone was baking a fireplace in the warm living room. The handsome man Shen looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and said seriously, "Xiaoyu, the wedding date between you and An Jin (Lu Junming's name) is over. Only this month's time is left. After today, you two are not allowed to meet again in private. This is a custom in our hometown and a rule passed down by our ancestors. In the month before the marriage, the groom and the bride are not allowed to meet."

Zhang Xiaoyu pouted, "Mother, but our wedding date is still forty-five days..."

Zhang Xiaoyu is a new-style woman. She thinks she has nothing to do with her words. She has only been forty-five days! However, as soon as she finished speaking, a group of women looked at her and smiled and quipped that she was a new-style woman. Why is her mind more anxious than the groom?

Zhang Xiaoyu was blushed and covered her face and ran out, "You all bully people..."

Lu Junming stood up and said goodbye to the coach, his wife, his concubines and young grandmothers, and the ladies to chase Zhang Xiaoyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu ran away without even wearing her cloak.

Lu Junming didn't care about wearing a coat and snatching the sable cloak from Ye Zi's hand, and chased him out, "Xiaoyu..."

Zhang Xiaoyu hugged herself with her arms and headed towards her yard. The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer. When someone pulled her wrist, she fell into Lu Junming's arms. He carefully put on her cloak, put on her hat, lowered her head and kissed her warmly on her forehead, "What should I do if I have a cold, huh?"

Zhang Xiaoyu glared at Lu Junming, "They made fun of me, you didn't help talking, you hated it."

Lu Junming smiled like a spring breeze, "So for this? Then, but they were wrong? It turns out that the fourth lady is not in a hurry to marry Mr. Lu?" The man looked at the woman who lowered her head with a smile, with a passionate love in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu pushed Lu Junming hard, "You hate me, even you make fun of me and ignore you."

After Zhang Xiaoyu took a few steps, her waist was wrapped around her long arms and hugged her towards her yard.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyu found that Lu Junming was not wearing a coat, frowned and stopped, "Why are you not wearing a coat? If you have a cold, what should you do?"

"It's okay, if you catch a cold, I can stop going to medical centers in various places for training. In this way... I can climb over the wall to see the fourth lady every day."

Zhang Xiaoyu blushed, but she glared at him as sweet as she was in her heart, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry." Then she turned around and pulled him to go back to get her coat.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Zi following Lu Junming's coat. Zhang Xiaoyu reached out and said, "Ye Zi, take the coat over!"

Ye Zi stepped forward, the coat was taken away by Zhang Xiaoyu and put it on Lu Junming. All the movements were done in one go.

In Zhang Xiaoyu's yard, the two of them talked about the pain of longing for these days!

Zhang Xiaoyu is back, but Lu Junming is on his father's order to promote vaccines in all counties and towns around Shanghai and in Jiangnan.

In the past few years, due to war and natural disasters, the mortality rate of children was several times higher than that of adults and the elderly. Now vaccines are being implemented all over the country, and the person in charge is in a gap.

But this vaccine was brought by British missionaries, and it was not easy to accept it by those uninformed people. The Lu family is the leader of Shanghai's major merchants and almost monopolizes the entire Shanghai and Jiangnan pharmaceutical market. As the president of the Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Lu must cut his flesh and give vaccinations to children from all over the country for free.

Zhang Xiaoyu knew that Lu Junming's work in the countryside was very difficult, so she said, "Why would I plead with my father and coach and accompany you to do vaccine promotion work?"

"No, don't you hear your wife say that today is the last time we met before we got married?" Lu Junming rubbed Zhang Xiaoyu's head and said in a pampering manner, "Believe me, your fiancé is very powerful and will chew off the bone of Shipingba."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Lu Junming as if she had thought of something, "Oh, by the way, when it comes to Shi Pingba, is Xiao Wu teaching there?"

The little five in Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth of course refers to the fifth daughter of the Grand Marshal, Zhang Xuemei.

Lu Junming nodded, "Yes, Miss Five teaches at the church school in Shipingba."

On this side, Zhang Xiaoyu and Lu Junming expressed their longing for each other in "Fengyuan" and in the yard of the fifth concubine, Zhang Xuemei and her daughter were still saying goodbye reluctantly.

"Mom, you always cry and ask me, my daughter, to rest assured." Zhang Xuemei wiped her tears for the fifth concubine.

The fifth concubine is just one daughter. You should know that in a complicated place like the Grand Marshal's Mansion, the concubines are not easy to mess with. In addition, this Luxun Lady is a good method, and the concubines are even more difficult to mess with. This childless concubine is even more difficult to mess with. Unfortunately, although the daughter she gave birth to is not bad and skillful, she cannot compare with the fourth lady, and she does not have the status of the Grand Marshal and her wife...

"Why……"

The fifth concubine sighed. She really couldn't bear to suffer when she went to a place like Shipingba. She didn't want to be a good young lady and had to learn from that little girl to be a new woman. She just did her job and did her job, but she chose to go to such a broken place. She was crying if she thought too much!

The fifth concubine was unwilling to be the concubine for the rest of her life, but she couldn't break free from this fate. When she arrived at her daughter, she digs into her mind and lets her be the wife of her husband. It would be best if she meets a man who is as dedicated as the third son of the Lu family. She must not marry a handsome man like her at first sight, with three wives and four concubines. Life is too hard.

The third son of the Lu family, the fifth concubine, is Lu Junming, but for so many years, he always puts his attention on Xiaoyu when he grows up, studies, and goes abroad. He doesn't even look at the other girls.

The fifth concubine sighed and patted her daughter's hand, everything was silent.

"Mom, don't sigh, I know what to do." Zhang Xuemei had already learned that Lu Junming would be placed in Shipingba by Master Wang for a while, so she went to Shipingba first.

Zhang Xuemei didn't believe in the destiny of human destiny since she was a child. She had to fight for many things by herself. She created them for herself without the opportunity and conditions. In Zhang Xuemei's opinion, opportunities are the same as fate. If you lose them once, you will miss them forever. And there is only one life for everyone, and you will never survive if you die.

The maid Keer came in and bent down and beat Qian'er, "Fifth concubine, Miss Wu, the car is ready, let's go!"

The car was already prepared at the gate of the Grand Marshal's Mansion. Ke'er and his entourage put Zhang Xuemei's things into the car. Zhang Xuemei hugged the fifth concubine and said in her ear, "Mom, don't worry about me, I have a sense of my own. I will not let my mother live more cautiously in this Grand Marshal's Mansion because I am not good at it." She must let her mother live happily in the Grand Marshal's Mansion.

Lu Junming has been home for some days. He doesn't need his eldest young master to intervene in the matter of getting married. He continues his career and is waiting for his groom to be the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month.
Chapter completed!