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Chapter 120 Historic Confluence

Guan Guan must have been keenly aware of the sudden change in the atmosphere on the other end of the phone, and immediately ended the call quickly, making the ending as perfect as possible.

The call ends.

The red noodle soup in the Fly Restaurant has long since cooled down.

Jin Yaming's eagerness to swear has also disappeared without a trace.

Only the chubby, double-chinned proprietress's intoxicated appearance of indulging in eating melons was still hanging on her face.

"Alas," Jin Yaming sighed, "how do I feel that I am the one who has been wiped out? Half of my salary is given to my eldest brother, and half to Qiqi. The remaining quarter is not enough for myself. Huo Huo. It's all right now, and I have to raise Guan Guan and her 12-year-old son. Am I being tricked? How could I agree to such an outrageous thing?"

Lu Zhenzhong patted Jin Yaming on the shoulder as a comfort.

"Let's go."

There is still a long way to go.

"By the way, where do you live now?" It was already dark, and Lu Zhenzhong decided to be a good man to the end, and decided to send Jin Yaming home.

Jin Yaming frowns: "When the relationship is good, go to Guanguan's villa. When the relationship is not good, go back to Qiqi. Tonight... Although Guanguan will welcome me, I still want to be quiet."

Lu Zhenzhong couldn't laugh or cry.Listen, close, Kiki, be quiet.This day couldn't be more lively.

After Lu Zhenzhong sent Jin Yaming to the lonely and proud residential area in the wilderness of Songjiang, where there were no villages or shops, he drove home.When I was about to get home, I suddenly realized: there is an old lady in his family!
After parking the car, he ran home quickly.

Opening the door, as expected, the old woman sat on the dining chair closest to the door, facing the door.That appearance is obviously long-awaited.

Lu Zhenzhong quickly apologized, and the reason could only be that he was busy with work, worked overtime, and settled accounts.He vaguely described the content of working overtime at night, trying to get away with it.

The old woman squinted her eyes and looked towards the void: "You're talking nonsense! You told me that there would be no accidents on the road, and you kept scaring me!"

The coldness rushed over.

Lu Zhenzhong couldn't help shivering.

He timidly followed his old lady's gaze and saw nothing unusual.

Looking boldly in the direction of the cold, it turned out that the window on the west side of the living room was not closed.Armed with materialistic beliefs, Lu Zhenzhong went to close the windows and draw down the curtains with steady steps.The living room suddenly became warmer.

"Mom, I have some good news for you!" Lu Zhenzhong didn't have any good news to tell his old lady, so he said it purely to cheer up the atmosphere.

"What?"

"Your daughter-in-law is probably pregnant."

"What are you talking about!"

Lu's mother, who was still displeased just now, her eyes lit up instantly, and she became more energetic: "Already have it? Great! Amitabha, God bless me. Now I can live in peace. I don't need to listen to nagging every day. In the future Now that I'm gone, I can rest assured to see your father."

Lu Zhenzhong was too embarrassed to answer.I could only silently walk to my mother's back and rub her shoulders for her.

"Mom, don't talk like that. You don't owe my dad anything. You gave birth to him, took care of the housework, and were his punching bag all his life. You worked hard without complaining. Hard work pays off.

When your family was poor, you couldn’t even afford meat, and you never disliked him; later, when you got rich, millions of dollars passed in a flash, and it was gone in a flash, and you never complained about him.You really don't owe him anything. "

Mother Lu's mouth was trembling, and her eyes with loose eyelids slowly filled with tears.She obviously wanted to say something, but more obviously suppressed the desire to talk.She just stared blankly with tears in her eyes.

Lu Zhenzhong couldn't help but think again of his father's eyes that he refused to close the day before he left, the bloodshot whites of his eyes, his bruised face and his purple lips... The chill hit him, and his inner demon suddenly arose.

Lu Zhenzhong looked at his mother, suddenly a little afraid that she would really say something.

The mother and son looked at each other for a while, but in the end neither of them said anything.

Lu's mother had hope in her heart, and she gradually became more energetic.Lu Zhenzhong called her to go downstairs for a walk, but she didn't shirk anymore.Introverted, she tried her best to talk to the old ladies who were watching their babies.She wants to discuss the baby scriptures.

Seeing his mother gradually integrating into the new life in Anting Xinyuan, Lu Zhenzhong was also deeply satisfied.

The longing-for new life of Lu Zhenzhong and Lu's mother was ruthlessly broken after half a month.

It was half an hour in the early winter when the leaves were falling, and Lu Zhenzhong took Lu's mother to Sang Baiyue's date.It was Sang's father, Sang's mother, who heard that Lu's mother had lived in Anting for a month, and insisted on treating Lu's mother to a big meal as a landlord.

Sang Baiyue was happy and relaxed.

The two families met in Jiji Town.In the manor-like town of Jiji, Lu's father specially chose a set meal of roasted whole lamb.In-laws meet, the atmosphere is average.Fortunately, in the generally lively atmosphere, there is a kind of sincerity.

In Shanghai, in-laws do not have to live in harmony.

If you can get along, get together more, and if you don't get along, you can be safe.No one needs to wrong themselves.Prestige projects cannot crush the inside.Even some close relatives, such as brothers and sisters, rarely communicate with each other.Living in the city of Shanghai together, it is not uncommon to not see each other for a year or two.It is not uncommon for those who turned against each other because of the competition for real estate.

In short, whether it is said that people are weak or free and open-minded, the communication between people in Shanghai is relative to self.

Let's all sit down and chat a little.The whole lamb ordered in advance was quickly brought to the table.

Mother Lu answered when she had any questions.She herself does not take the initiative to develop topics.Almost since she saw Sang Baiyue, her eyes have been glued to Sang Baiyue with affection.Sang Baiyue looked in a good mood, her skin was translucent and her hair was soft.She shook her short shoulder-length hair, her eyebrows beaming.The expression makes up for the lack of facial features.

"I've got super good news for you." Sang Baiyue approached Lu Zhenzhong.

Next door to Lu Zhenzhong is Mother Lu.Mother Lu is neither blind nor deaf.The private room was not noisy, she could easily hear what Sang Baiyue was saying.

"I'm not pregnant."

Lu Zhenzhong and Lu's mother frowned at the same time, and at the same time turned their heads 30 degrees to Sang Baiyue.

"It scared me to death. I will never be impulsive again." Sang Baiyue smiled pointedly.Lu Zhenzhong smiled awkwardly.Lu Zhen's heart is undoubtedly lost.

Mother Lu's mood is beyond the description of "lost".She held the chopsticks in her hands, and there was a piece of fragrant mutton in the chopsticks, but she didn't know where to send her hands.

Sang's mother gave Sang Baiyue a hard look, and said in Mandarin: "Nong is trying to anger me on purpose, right? If you want me to die, you just stick to it."

After finishing speaking, Mama Sang looked at Mama Lu with tears in her eyes, "I will pay the old man for all the expenses of the second child. That's it, the couple still refuse to raise one. I really am!" Mama Sang wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Mother Lu turned her head to Lu Zhenzhong.There are thousands of words in the eyes.

Sang Baiyue's worrying force finally converged historically.

(End of this chapter)