Generational Marriage

Lu Jianzhong was tired from the fight and collapsed on the chair to pant.

Lu Lun had blood in his nose and nose, and his hair was messy, but he was still kneeling straight in the middle of the room. He had no extra expression. His eyes were fixed on the bluestone floor tiles, and he didn't even want to lift up and look elsewhere.

"...Do you have anything to say to me? Who are the people with you? What do they want to do? Do you want to tell me?" Lu Jianzhong looked forward to it. If Lu Lun could say something useful The things that come out, maybe there will be a turnaround, but not necessarily………………

Lu Lun remained silent and forced him to the point. He just said softly, "He is my elder brother, he is my lifesaver, and nothing else, I don't want to say anything."

Lu Jianzhong stopped talking, only squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Lun carefully. The sky was bright, and Lu Lun's eyebrows were illuminated clearly. His eyebrows really looked like old man Lu. Lu Jianzhong sighed, leaned back on the chair, and stopped talking.

Someone knocked on the door twice, and Lu Jing whispered tentatively: "Father?"

Lu Jianzhong, a spirited spirit, cheered up and said: "Come in."

Lu Jing's face was as white as paper, and he walked in with a food box shaking his hands and feet. He walked past Lu Lun with his head, and whispered: "Father, it's getting late, stay up all night, eat something before talking. Other things?"

Lu Jianzhong glanced at him, and when he looked back at Lu Jianzhong, only the eyes of the father and son could understand each other. Lu Jianzhong gave an inaudible "um"...Lu Jing opened the food box with shaking hands, took out a bowl of plain noodles and a few plain steamed buns from the first floor: "This is the only thing in the kitchen now."

Lu Jianzhong silently looked at the porridge and steamed buns in front of him. Although he took the bowls and chopsticks that Lu Jing had handed over, he didn't do anything...just glanced at Lu Jing from the corner of his eye. Lu Jing nodded and persuaded: "Father, you have to eat the big things before you have strength. Let's talk about it after eating."

This bowl of porridge and steamed buns are very safe, nothing serious. Lu Jianzhong lowered his head, took a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth, but then put it down... He would rather be hungry.

Lu Jing looked at the silent Lu Lun, who had been hanging his head, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Father..."

Lu Jianzhong was a little inexplicably angry: "Huh?"

Lu Jing licked his lips, his mouth was dry, his voice was not much louder than that of a mosquito: "Father, the fifth brother has been tossing for a long time, let him also eat something... No matter what it is, let him talk with a full stomach... OK? ?"

Lu Jianzhong's nose was sour, and he pressed it down quickly...but the word "good" could not be said. He just stared at Lu Lun fiercely. This unfilial son made him so..................so uncomfortable, he will not be able to sleep well for a lifetime......

Lu Jing stared at his father from the corner of his eyes, never letting go of any subtle expressions. He mustered up his courage and repeated it again: "Father?"

Lu Jianzhong's refusal to speak is equivalent to acquiescence.

Lu Jing opened the second floor of the food box, took out a bowl of plain noodle soup from it, and handed it to Lu Lun with chopsticks... dry and authentic: "Fifth brother, your favorite noodle soup..."

"Don't eat anything!" Lu Lun's ear suddenly thought of Lin Jinrong's words. He didn't pick up the bowl of noodle soup that Lu Jing handed over, but suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Jing. Although they are brothers, Lu Jing and him have been at odds since they were young. It seems that no matter what he does... Lu Jing likes to sue him the most and teasing him, but, no matter what, it is nothing but A trivial matter between innocent brothers. He didn't really take it to heart, but from his memory, Lu Jing had never been so kind to him. Not only did he intercede for him, but he also gave him breakfast so considerately and handed it to him. Lu Lun suddenly wanted to laugh, he thought he had been prepared long ago, and his expression was probably calm.

But Lu Lun didn't know. He had sharp and sad eyes in Lu Jing's eyes, and the expressions on his face seemed to be smiling and not smiling, as if desperate, calm, and relief. Lu Jing's hands holding the bowls and chopsticks trembled slightly. He didn't dare to look at Lu Jing's face again, and put the bowls and chopsticks back in the food box under the guise of his Adam's apple. After rolling up and down for a long time, he suffocated a sentence: "Daddy, let the fifth brother get up and sit and eat?"

Lu Jianzhong nodded again.

People are going to die, of course, to be a satiated ghost, and to sit down and eat well and die well. Lu Lun got up slowly and sat on the chair, watching the bowl of noodles but not doing anything. He remembers that Guo Hai told him before that no matter who it is, when he has to die, he is always reluctant to bear it. What is he reluctant to bear? Lu Lun was a little confused.

Lu Jing pushed the bowl of plain noodle soup in front of Lu Lun: "Fifth brother..." He couldn't say the two words, as if he had eyes behind his back, all-knowing eyes, dark and quiet. Staring at him, he was cold and scared, and he couldn't breathe. He thought, Lu Lun must know something.

Lu Lun finally raised his hand to the bowl of plain noodles. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't believe in monks and Taoists. It's too noisy and a waste of money. Cremation is popular in Jiangnan. Just a clay pot is good. "He considered writing for them very thoughtfully, so the fire was burned out, and the post-mortem was impossible, and it was very clean.

There was deathly silence in the room, and Lu Jing was stunned. Lu Jianzhong almost didn't overturn the porridge bowl in front of him, but none of them stopped Lu Lun. Lu Lun picked up a piece of chopsticks and prepared to feed the noodles. He was in the same mood as he followed Guo Hai on the grasslands of the North Desert. When he encountered a horse thief in the North Desert for the first time, he hacked to death a North Deserter who was about to stabb him with a spear. Not out of weird.

There was a loud noise outside the door, and Lu Jianzhong heard his confidant yelling for peace: "The little one kowtows to the old lady!"

"Open the door!" The old lady Lu's voice was not loud, but it contained unquestionable power.

Lu Jianzhong and Lu Jing looked at each other in a panic. Lu Lun had already put the dishes, stood up, and smiled at them: "Grandma is old and she is so compassionate. I can't stand this. I will eat it later." Said, while tidying up the haircut and hair bun clothes, he also dipped a silk paw with tea, and wiped the blood on his mouth and nose.

The door opened...Lin Jinrong helped the old lady Lu walk in. Old lady Lu panted slightly. Seeing that there were two breakfasts in the room, there was no big battle... She gave Lin Jinrong a reproachful look. Didn’t you say you were going to be killed? Earlier, when she saw the door was closed tightly, she thought it was too late. It turned out that the father and son were having breakfast.

Lin Jinrong saw the bowl of plain noodles in front of Lu Lun, and her upper and lower teeth knocked uncontrollably. She looked at the bowl of noodles in panic, then at Lu Jianzhong and Lu Jing, just wanting to splash the bowl of noodles... To expose their conspiracy, Gu Shanglu did not look at the blame at all.

Lu Jianzhong settled down, stepped forward and smiled: "Mother, why is your old man here?" He couldn't help but wonder, is it the boss again?

Since it's already here, it's impossible to leave it alone. The old lady Lu sat down majesticly and sneered: "Why can't I come? How many good things are you hiding from me!"

Lu Lun walked to the old lady Lu and knelt down: "Grandma... grandson is not filial."

Mrs. Lu raised her crutches and slammed him heavily on him, cursing: "Babbit...you are lawless! You deserve to be beaten to death! Who can save your life so that you don't even want your future reputation and filial piety? Old? Two, you hit me hard! Good students teach this innocent thing!"

Lu Jianzhong didn't know how much the old lady knew, but in this way, it was clear that there was thunder and rain, and it was here to protect Lu Lun. He smiled and said: "Mother, it's because the son didn't teach well... You are going to be angry for him."

Lin Jinrong calmed down, calculated his mind, and waved to Cherry... After a few words in a low voice, Cherry walked out quickly. When the cherries were gone, Lin Jinrong stepped forward and said, "Oh, this plain noodle is already battered, let me make it again. Chunya, you take it down... let me make it again...

Lu Jing hurriedly said: "Second sister-in-law, you don't care about it."

Lin Jinrong raised his voice in surprise: "Sanshu, I'm just kind, why are you doing this..."

"What's the noise? In what manner?" Before Lu Jianzhong's voice fell, Mrs. Lu's eyelids twitched, and said suddenly, "What kind? Is it worth your uncle and sister-in-law to make such a noise?"

"Old lady..." Lin Jinrong quite wanted to let it go, but Lu Jing and Lu Jianzhong didn't think so. Slowly speaking, Lu Jianzhong rushed forward, kicked Lu Lun, and cursed: "Little beast, don't you want to confess your mistake to your grandmother, and kneel in front of your grandfather?"

But seeing Lu Yan strode in, he scolded angrily: "You can't just spare him like this! State-owned, national law, family rules, he does such a rebellious thing, absolutely can not be merciless! Otherwise, no one will take him lightly in the future. Etiquette, righteousness, and shame are a matter of seriousness. Today, he didn't mean it. Tomorrow, he is repaying his favor. Is the Lu family going to fall? If Lu Lun is not severely punished, who in the family will respect my family!

This was really a turmoil on the ground. When Lu Yan said this, everyone was stunned except for Lin Jinrong's secret relief.

Lu Jianzhong is the most annoyed, what exactly are these two father and son doing? Do you really want to kill them all? Not only is it horrible, but also does not even leave him the last face? It's really hateful to the extreme! Lu Jing's mind was full of paste, and he didn't know what to do. Old lady Lu frowned, what's the matter? How could Lu Yan, who has always been the most forgiving, so aggressive? Thinking of Lin Jinrong's earlier performance again, she suddenly realized that it was not that simple!

Lu Lun lowered his eyes, expressionless on his face, he could die, would he care about this?

Lu Jianzhong had forgotten the bowl of noodles a long time ago, and pointed to Lu Jin angrily: "Erlang! What are you going to do! This kind of thing is not your turn to take care of, it is an elder's business! Go and call your father!"

Lu Yan calmly said: "The Lu family is not someone's Lu family, I can take care of it! I should take care of it!" He turned around and designated Lu Lun, and said loudly, "A person like this should be told for disobedience, except for the genealogy, and broke the relationship. , Get out! In order to behave like you!"

Pink 850 I was tossed for a day today. I was so tired that my head was dizzy. I couldn’t hold on. Let this one go first. I will update it tomorrow morning when I wake up, so I might postpone it, but there must be, waving my handkerchief. Ask for a pink ticket, ask for a pink ticket, ask for a pink ticket, ask for a pink ticket...