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Chapter 8 Entering the husband’s house for the first time

On the way back, the car was quiet. Fan Yunrui didn't say too much to Ruoyu anymore, and the expression on his face had returned to the shrewd and capable look of a strong woman.

Then she started discussing the case with Lu Qingfan. Ruoyu was a little surprised. Was she also a doctor? Could it be that Lu Qingfan was from a medical family?

Seeing the two chatting, Ruoyu was embarrassed to interrupt, but still asked curiously, "Are you... also a doctor?"

Fan Yunrui turned to look at her with a smile on his face, "Yes, it has been many years. Xiaofan hasn't told you, right? I am the director of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of the People's Hospital. When you have children in the future, you must be

I was the first to hold him."

What she said was true. Ever since she found out that her son was getting married, she had made up her mind not to retire so early. Her first grandson would definitely be delivered by herself, so naturally she would be the first to hold it.

Suddenly the topic jumped to giving birth to a child, Ruoyu was immediately stunned, a blush flew over his face, and he quickly lowered his head.

Lu Qingfan looked in the rearview mirror and saw Ruoyu's expression on the back seat. He just smiled and said nothing.

The car kept driving, but it was heading towards the suburbs. But the longer it drove, the more Ruoyu felt that the route was a little familiar. Isn't this... the route to the army?

Speaking of which, she has been to the military compound several times. Yu Wenjun is a family member of the military. Although she is an old friend now working as a casualty in the library and can easily go to work every day, she comes from a prominent family background. Her father is in the military.

She was a senior military officer, and her mother was a government official, so she was just idle every day, earning a meager salary and spending the eldest daughter's pocket money. This behavior was despised by Ruoyu more than once.

But precisely because of this, Wenjun lived in the military compound since childhood, and Ruoyu had a good relationship with her, so naturally he came to the army many times and even stayed at Wenjun's house many times.

She was naturally familiar with this route, and just as she expected, Lu Qingfan drove the car all the way towards the army road, and the national emblem on the gate in front could already be seen.

However, if Ruoyu thought about it, it was not surprising that Wenjun asked her father to help introduce Lu Qingfan to her.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved. Speaking of which, maybe I can meet Wenjun later. Thinking of this, the tension in my heart eased a little.

The house is on the third floor. It is an old-fashioned small high-rise building. It is probably a house divided by the army. It is not too big, but it is very clean. There are some small potted plants and blue and white porcelain everywhere in the house. The entrance is directly opposite

In front of the entrance, there is a porcelain bottle as tall as a person.

Behind the sofa in the living room hangs a large calligraphy and painting, with poems from Chibi Fu written in cursive.

As soon as Ruoyu entered the door, he could smell the aroma of food. Cui Lijiang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the sound of opening the door and came out immediately. He was still wearing an apron and his face was full of joy. He was in his fifties.

He doesn't look old, probably because he is a soldier.

Ruoyu took a look at his father-in-law and thought that Wenjun's father also looked very young! He also exercised regularly and had muscles all over his body that many young boys would envy.

It just seemed that Lu Qingfan had no resemblance to this father-in-law.

"You're back?" Cui Lijiang rubbed his hands on his apron, with a peaceful smile on his face. He also looked at Ruoyu, and felt that this girl seemed good at first sight. He was originally worried about the introduction by the daughter of the old Yu family.

What kind of girl is she, but she seems satisfied at the moment, and feels that her son's vision is naturally unscrupulous, and the smile on her face becomes even brighter.

"Hello... Dad, it's our first time meeting you." Ruoyu was a little nervous. He hadn't changed his shoes yet, but when he saw Cui Lijiang coming over with a smile on his face, he quickly bowed and almost called him by the wrong name.

"Hey, darling, come in and sit down." Cui Lijiang said, beckoning her in.

The dining table was made of solid mahogany wood. The decoration of the whole house felt antique. Ruoyu took a good look at it.

Lu Qingfan had already pulled out a chair and sat next to her, "Dad likes these antique calligraphy and paintings."

Ruoyu immediately became anxious. She looked at Luo Qingfan nervously, "What should I do? I...I didn't prepare anything..."

It suddenly occurred to her that she should prepare something for the first meeting, but she seemed to have arrived empty-handed and unprepared.

Lu Qingfan shook his head gently, "It doesn't matter. Dad doesn't care about this. Just prepare it next time."

Ruoyu's eyes were still a little panicked, but Fan Yunrui had already sat next to her and said to her kindly, "Ruoyu, don't be nervous. Let's have a bowl of soup first."

With that said, Fan Yunrui stood up to help her fill the soup. This move frightened her, and she immediately stood up and took over her action.

Cui Lijiang happened to take out the last dish from the kitchen and put it on the plate. Looking at Ruoyu's actions, a smile appeared on his face, "Sensible girl, our family likes sensible girls, so stop working.

Sit down."

For some reason, Ruoyu looked at this family and suddenly felt that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, which Wenjun described as extremely scary, did not seem to be as scary as he imagined.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly. Cui Lijiang and Fan Yunrui were both easy people to deal with. They never asked Ruoyu any troublesome questions. Ruoyu's mood gradually relaxed in such an atmosphere.

The atmosphere was very harmonious, Cui Lijiang's cooking skills were very good, and even Ruoyu, who was so nervous that he had no appetite, ate a lot, and several plates were somewhat empty.

"Yes, Ruoyu, what are your parents' professions?"

The smile that was still hanging on Ruoyu's face became a little stiff for a moment, and finally the question he was most afraid of being asked appeared. If there was a question he was most afraid of being asked, then it was about family.

"In fact..." Ruoyu bit his lip lightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it. He just changed the subject, "My mother is abroad now."

"Business?" Cui Lijiang took a sip of soup and raised his eyes to look at Ruoyu.

"Uh..." Ruoyu paused and glanced sideways at Lu Qingfan. Lu Qingfan knew some things about her family. For example, she was kicked out by her stepmother. He was about to speak.
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