Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 677
"I know." Xie Jichun said calmly.

Jian Li was actually a little apprehensive, she really didn't know that grandma and grandpa were quite traditional at this age, what would happen if she knew about Uncle and Uncle Lu.

After thinking about it, he said very insincerely, "Uncle Lu's condition is not very good, his brain seems to be broken, and he doesn't recognize anyone except my uncle. In this state, I am afraid that he will have to be tied to my uncle for the rest of his life. gone."

Xie Jichun chuckled softly, Jian Li was a little nervous.

Then I saw my grandma looking at her, "Lili, don't be so anxious when you talk to me. How can I not understand my own son? Just by looking at you with your mother, I can know what is going on in your heart." It's like a small calculation, I know the situation of Xiaoqian and Xiaoxiu very well. I understood it as early as when Xiaoqian could bear it for Xiaoxiu and didn't attack the Lu family. If they really can't get together, it's okay Forget it, if we get together again in the future, we will probably spend our whole life together, nothing else."

Jian Li was speechless.

Oulu coughed lightly from the side, and said in a low voice, "Grandma is... quite open-minded."

"What is enlightened, enlightened?" Grandma frowned, "I'm just stupid! Why did the Lu family agree to send Lu Xiu to the ancestral house to be Xiaoqian's companion? At that time, I was afraid that Xiaoqian would be bored alone. It’s good to be a companion, isn’t it good now? Since the two of them were seventeen or eighteen years old, I felt that Xiaoxiu looked at Xiaoqian in the wrong way, but I didn’t think much about it. How much do you think?"

"Then what can we do now that things are like this?" Xie Jichun raised his hand and patted his forehead lightly, "I admit it! Is it possible that my own son still wants to be beaten and killed?"

As she said that, the old lady sighed, "I used to think that Xiaoxiu was the only one like this. My little son might be able to save him, but he is not enlightened! So many families want to curry favor with our family and Xiaoqian, those When beautiful girls from aristocratic families come to talk to him, he doesn't even look at them."

Yang Gong said from the side, "Xiaoqian's child has a good sense of doing things since he was a child, and it's useless if others say it. Besides, your grandma and I just don't want to be traditional anymore. From then on, we can see some clues. After so many years, I also want to open it.”

Jian Li was a little surprised, looking at the old man and old lady, "I really didn't realize that you two are so...reasonable."

"What can we do if we are unreasonable?" Yang Gong said, "That child Xiaoxiu was also raised by us since he was a child. For Xiaoqian, he turned against the Lu family. His name is no longer on the genealogy, and he died later. You can't even enter the ancestral graves or the ancestral hall. For a family like ours, this kind of thing is the most serious. He sacrificed everything he could. What a child, he is honest and upright. For Xiaoqian, he would rather do all the bad things... We As an elder, what can you do if you are unreasonable?"

Jian Li can also understand the helplessness of grandma and grandpa.

"Actually, when people from the Lu family wanted to come together this time, I wasn't very happy." Xie Jichun said, his eyes turned cold, "I'm still stingy, if it wasn't for them, my son wouldn't I have lived so adrift for so many years. They are willing to be cruel to their juniors, but I am reluctant."

Jian Li asked, "Then why did you agree? Grandpa persuaded you?"

Yang Gong quickly raised his hands, "I don't, her son is also my son, and she and I have always been on the same side."

Xie Jichun said, "It's nothing, I just want them to come and see for themselves, the juniors that their family doesn't want, our Yang family wants it, it's as simple as that."

Jian Li looked at her grandma in amazement, and after a while she sighed, "I always knew that grandma was domineering, but I didn't expect you to be so domineering."

Xie Jichun was amused by Jian Li, he couldn't stop his domineering expression, and the little old lady laughed, the creases on her face were very festive.

She looked at Ou Lu and asked, "Little Lu, do you think I'm domineering?"

Oulu didn't speak, and showed thumbs up with both hands.

Afterwards, they didn't talk about Yang Qian and Lu Xiu any more, instead they talked about Jian Li and Ou Lu's wedding.

Regarding the topic of Yang Qian and Lu Xiu, grandma just said one more sentence, "They came here this time, it is clear that they want to talk to Xiao Qian about Xiao Xiu's topic. Don’t you want to fulfill them? Love comes, let’s just don’t give less red envelopes for marriage, they love to eat Xiaoqian’s cold face and fulfill them.”

Oulu and Jian Li later left the room of grandma and grandpa, and when they returned to their own suite, they couldn't help but say, grandma is amazing.

"The glutinous rice balls stuffed with sesame seeds are all black when cut."

On the other side, it was exactly as Xie Jichun had expected. Once Lu Jin and Lu Qin finished their dinner, they went back to their room without knowing what to discuss, so they headed towards Yang Qian's room anyway.

Yang Qian didn't mean to miss them, he saw them through the cat's eyes, and opened the door.

As soon as Lu Jin and Lu Qin entered, they saw Yang Qian was wearing a loose, soft white sweater with a wide collar, which showed his collarbone loosely.The jeans are too long, and I walk around the room barefoot on the bottom of the trousers.

Very laid back and casual.

"The small bar is over there, there are drinks and tea, you can help yourself." After Yang Qian finished speaking, he went to sit cross-legged on the sofa, with a plate in front of him and a bag of mangosteen next to him, and he peeled the mangosteen with his sleeves rolled up , Take out the pulp and put it on a plate.

Eating fruits by yourself has never been so troublesome. It is normal to eat one by one. Generally, people who take out the pulp one by one are mostly to take care of others.

Lu Qin also saw a small plastic cutting board on the small bar with a fruit knife on it, and beside it was a pot of fruit tea made with various diced fruits, obviously made by himself.

Lu Qin poured water over, and together with Lu Jin, he couldn't help looking at the ajar door of the inner bedroom of the suite.

Yang Qian didn't reply, and just lowered his head to peel the mangosteen, his fingers were dyed wine red by the juice of the mangosteen shell.

It was still Lu Jin who couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Yang..."

Yang Qian lazily raised his eyes, his gaze was silent, without sadness or joy, as calm as if there were no ripples, and a questioning syllable hummed softly from his nose, "Huh?"

"I heard that you have found my youngest son, he..."

The corners of Yang Qian's lips parted in a mocking arc, "Is he the youngest son now? When you kicked him out of the house and drew up the genealogy, I could hear him clearly. You called him a beast, right? "

(End of this chapter)