Seeing the adults moving to the main room to speak, Lu glanced at Song Zhiqing, who had just been back from "pardoned", hit his elbow and thrust his mouth.

"You can listen to it too."

Song Zhiqing glanced at him, glanced at the side of the main house, and said, "They are obviously talking about Su'er's marriage. What are my uncles involved in the past?"

Lu's angrily agitated: "My second uncle is also an uncle, so why don't you go there? You uncle can't?"

When Song Zhiqing heard this, he sneered and pulled the corners of his mouth, and whispered: "Can that be the same? I am a legitimate person? I'm going, it makes me feel unhappy. Why should I find this uncomfortable?"

Lu's choke.

Song Zhiqing said: "If you want to go, you will go by yourself. I am not as decent as you. I will go back and take a shower and go to bed."

After leaving this sentence, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

Lu was so angry that he stomped his feet and clenched his back teeth. This guy was the second-length guy.

Even if I don’t just join in the fun, I can hear what news is there. Once I close my ears, I don’t care about anything. How could he do this? Originally, the source of the news in the third room would be a little slower and I’m still so lazy.

A bastard, I can't count on anything.

"lady?"

When Zhou's mother saw Lu turn around, she was shocked.

Lu said, "I went to the ear room and personally gave my mother and the others a few cups of tea to relieve my stasis."

My husband can't count on it, he can go to it himself.

Mother Zhou was a little helpless and had to go with her. It would be fine. The family had not yet separated, and the three houses could not put aside everything. They could share the burden if they could help them share. This is how human relationships were handled.

The main house.

Old Master Song was like an ant in a hot nest, restless.

Song Zhiyuan didn't turn around and asked straight to the point: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Old Master Song's body was slightly stiff. In this family, what he feared the eldest son the most was, followed by the old woman Song Ci. Now the eldest son is asking quite a bit of a questioning question.

"Then, that..."

What should I say? He also helped Changsun get a marriage?

Although it is verbal, a real man can't catch up with his words, let alone his tokens.

Seeing that his forehead was sweating, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help frowning.

Just as he was about to say something, Lu personally led his maid to bring out a few cups of tea, served one for all the people, and then stopped leaving.

Song Ci glanced at her: "..."

Lu stood beside her and laughed.

Song Ci ignored her little thoughts and looked at Old Master Song's bare hands and said, "Where is the jade ring given to you by the emperor?"

Hearing Song Ci's words, Song Zhiyuan was stunned and subconsciously looked at his father's hand. The jade ring that he had always shown off as a treasure was missing.

Old Master Song shrank his hand behind him.

Good guy, this behavior requires no need to say that you know that you have a ghost in your heart, are you guilty?

"father?"

Song Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, and nothing else was wrong when he disappeared, but it was something given by the emperor. He could not be rewarded or lost at will, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

Seeing him like this, Old Master Song said stubbornly, "I have made a token for that jade ring for the time being, and it's not just for anything else. It's just a coincidence that my grandfather has also made a good marriage for Su'er, who is the daughter of the Qingcheng Bo Mansion."

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and the more he is, the more crazy he is.

Go out of here.

What if I can bite me!
Chapter completed!