Chapter 65 I am not lucky
It's eight-thirty in the evening at the Jiang family. Normally, even Jiang Zanru, who often works overtime, should be back.

But today, there was no movement from the old one, and there was no news from the younger one.

Without the live broadcast of "Baby Chong Chong", Su Yuqin could only read the first issue of the streamlined version over and over again, sitting in the living room and waiting for Jiang Shicheng and his son to come back.

She asked Sister-in-law Li to call and ask. The boss returned to the company today.

Xiaoyu's recording ended yesterday, maybe she will be able to hold her grandson soon!

With a smile on her face, Su Yuqin was holding a tablet and watching videos while having sweet dreams.

Until the hour hand in the clock pointed to nine o'clock, the door of the house remained silent.

"What's going on? Are these two so busy?"

Su Yuqin's previous elegance and indifference no longer existed.

She frowned and stood up, pacing in the living room, looking towards the door from time to time.

"lady."

Sister-in-law Li, who helped Su Yuqin make the bed, came down from the second floor. When she saw Madam fidgeting, she smiled and stepped forward and called out.

"Ah, Sister-in-law Li, hurry up, call Shi Cheng and ask him why he hasn't come back at this time!"

Seeing Sister-in-law Li, Su Yuqin seemed to have found a backbone and urged her to make a phone call.

She was in a hurry, fearing that she would make a phone call and miss the news of their return.

Sister-in-law Li hurriedly answered, turned around and went to the landline at home to make a call.

Five minutes later, Mrs. Li came back from the phone call.

"Madam, the master said he will be home soon."

"Good good!"

After finally hearing the exact reply, Su Yuqin relaxed her frown and breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, where's the boss?"

She thought again that Jiang Zanru didn't reply, so she asked again.

"The young master is on a business trip and won't be back until two days later."

Sister-in-law Li responded kindly.

"Why are you so busy! I haven't asked him how Xiaoyu is doing yet!"

Su Yuqin's face was full of displeasure and she muttered something.

"Madam, don't worry, the young master will always go home."

Sister-in-law Li, who had a clear smile on her face, gave a meaningful reminder, and then hid her merit and fame.

After hearing this, Su Yuqin was really happy and no longer bothered about Jiang Zanru's business trip.

Within two minutes, the sound of car horns came from the yard.

Knowing that Jiang Shicheng was back, Su Yuqin returned to her elegant and intellectual appearance as a lady, sitting on the sofa and waiting for people to come in.

The door clicked. Su Yuqin sat firmly and decided to give someone a chance to confess.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shicheng changed his shoes and saw Su Yuqin still sitting in the living room. He smiled guiltily and said hello before walking upstairs.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet, madam? Go upstairs and have a rest. I drank some wine at the party today and it smells all over me. I'm going to wash up first."

"stop."

Before Jiang Shicheng stepped onto the steps of the second floor, he was stopped by Su Yuqin's cold voice.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and with his usual slight smile on his face, he turned around and said, "Yuqin, if you don't believe me, I'll smell it for you."

If he hadn't thought about how to face his wife when he got home, he wouldn't have gone to drink on purpose at the age of a grandfather.

With a questioning expression on her face, Su Yuqin walked up to Jiang Shicheng, slowly got closer and smelled it.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed together was very unpleasant.

She stretched out her hand and slapped the tip of her nose twice, and said with a look of disgust on her face: "It stinks like hell, go and wash it off!"

Jiang Shicheng, who received Mrs. Jiang's instructions, walked upstairs with steady steps.

As soon as he entered the room, he suddenly relaxed after being tense all afternoon.

Su Yuqin, who was still downstairs, looked at Jiang Shicheng's back as usual and frowned.

Sister-in-law Li could sense something was wrong for a moment when the master faced his wife, but she was just a servant.

Therefore, it is her duty to close her eyes and ears and do what she should do.

"Madam, it's getting late, why don't you go back to your room and rest!" Shi Zhiren arrived at the hospital early the next morning.

Today is the day his boss is discharged from the hospital.

Although the doctor suggested that it would be best for his boss to stay in the hospital for a longer period of time for observation, Mr. Lu couldn't bear the urge.

Lu Shize asked Shi Zhiren to take him back to his home first, wash him up again, change his clothes, and then set off to the Lu family's hometown in Mao'er Hutong.

It was not the first time for Shi Zhiren to take his boss back to the Lu family's old house. He parked the car at the door with ease and opened the boss's wheelchair from the trunk.

Lu Shize, who held the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and jumped from the car to the wheelchair, gently opened his thin lips and said, "Don't talk too much."

This means that if Mr. Lu asks anything else, ask Shi Zhiren not to mention Jiang Yu's mother and son and the hospital surgery.

Shi Zhiren understood instantly and nodded respectfully.

The two entered the gate one after the other. Lu Shize in the front was in a wheelchair, and Shi Zhiren in the back was carrying a gift.

The old courtyard house has been repaired and re-planned, and many modern buildings have been built, adding a lot of cultural collision and convenience to the whole yard.

Because of Lu Shize, a smooth path was specially opened in the entire yard to allow his wheelchair to pass smoothly.

After walking through a row of reverse-seat houses, and entering the courtyard under the corridor, Mr. Lu, who is 80 years old this year, was playing chess with others with a smile.

As soon as Lu Shize's familiar wheelchair sounded, Mr. Lu immediately raised his head and looked towards the door.

Seeing the grandson he was most worried about and proud of return, the gray-haired Mr. Lu quickly waved his hand to the old man playing chess with him.

"My grandson is back, it won't stop!"

The old man also turned to look at Lu Shize, and then laughed and scolded Mr. Lu.

"I see that your mind is not on chess at all. Otherwise, why would the elephant have crossed the river!"

After Shi Zhiren and others left, they put the gifts they brought back into the house and left.

But he didn't go far, but left space for the grandfather and grandson to talk.

"Xiao Ze, your legs."

Every time he saw Lu Shize, Mr. Lu always talked about his legs.

"grandfather."

Lu Shize's expression was cold and his tone was distant.

Mr. Lu looked at his grandson's portrait of his son's face, and his cloudy eyes gradually became moist.

"If your parents were still here, everything would be different today."

Time has left a heavy mark on Mr. Lu.

He had been a soldier when he was young, and he had an aura that was calm and intimidating.

Now that I am older, the hidden wounds I suffered while serving as a soldier are slowly emerging.

His originally strong back was slightly hunched, and his ears, which had been bombarded by artillery fire, also had tinnitus that made him unable to hear from time to time.

Even his grandson, who he was most proud of, had become cold and callous, like a cold robot, after his son and daughter-in-law had an accident.

"Grandpa, you already have"

Lu Shize's indifferent eyes fell on Mr. Lu, and his thin lips that were always tight suddenly moved, and then stopped abruptly.

Did he just want to tell the story about Jiang Yu's mother and son?

"have what?"

Mr. Lu, who was still thinking about the past, heard his grandson speak for the first time. His wet eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Lu Shize and asked curiously.

"nothing."

Lu Shize remained silent again.

The grandfather and grandson just looked at each other for dozens of minutes, and finally Mr. Lu waved his hand at him angrily.

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

Lu Shize naturally obeyed, turned his wheelchair, and turned around to leave.

Before the person had gone far, Mr. Lu seemed to be mumbling, but in fact, his voice could be heard clearly by Lu Shize.

"Well, I'm getting old, and I don't know when I'll end up lying on the bed! Unfortunately, I'm not lucky enough to be able to see my granddaughter-in-law whom I've never met!"

 Mr. Lu: I don’t believe this bastard can’t be cured!
  Lu Shize:
  Jiang Yu: Isn’t the little bun the grandson of the rabbit?

  Jiang Zhaole:
  Lulv: Giggle! Where is the ticket?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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