Mrs. Tu felt that this was probably her most proud day since she got a boy and gave birth to Lu Yan. However, early in the morning, someone had already sent her a letter, informing her that the whole family would have lunch together today, and then the second room would send the account books.
Hand them all over, and the old man will redistribute the work.
She was already dressed, but now she felt that the light crimson dress was not enough to set off her appearance and temperament. So she ordered someone to take out the newly made apricot red shirt and iron it.
Incense, but when she put it on, she felt that it was too deliberate, and it would be easy for others to see that she was timid. So she discarded it, and after rummaging through the box for a long time, she finally selected a new light crimson dress.
Luo Shan. When she opened her makeup box, she sadly found that she didn't have any valuable jewelry that could match today's occasion.
So she sat down in front of the photo booth gloomily and sighed heavily.
Mr. Lu San was wearing a light blue monk's robe, leaning on the couch with his mind open and reading a book. When he heard her sigh, he had to ask her cautiously: "What's wrong with you?" He felt very sorry for his wife.
This kind of guilt comes from having a powerful father and two outstanding brothers as a foil, which makes him know that he is useless. First he felt inferior, and then after Lu Mian was taken away, it slowly turned into guilt. As he grows older
, all kinds of dissatisfaction, all kinds of powerlessness, this kind of guilt turned into accommodation for his wife and children.
Tu turned around and looked at him dissatisfied: "I can't be too shabby today, but I don't even have any decent jewelry."
Mr. Lu San felt that these words were questioning him, questioning his incompetence as a husband. Naturally, he was a little angry. He narrowed his eyes to a slit and swiped at the makeup box that Tu held up for him to see.
After walking around for a while, he tried to make his voice sound cheerful: "I think it looks good. It's sparkling and full of gold. You're good-looking. Just pick two pieces at random. It's about people, not jewelry."
"
Mrs. Tu felt that she could not explain clearly to him that no matter how beautiful a person was, she was just a beggar in ragged linen clothes. So she placed the makeup box heavily on the photo booth.
With this sound, Mr. Lu San's heart also shook violently. His mouth was dry and he thought about it deeply, showing a child-like expression of joy: "You can wear the one that your mother gave you during the New Year.
Yes Baochai! Match it with the jade pendant I gave you back then."
It's a good thing he didn't mention it. This mention made Mrs. Tu furious: "It's good for everyone! Jade pendant, after so many years, what else have you given me? Look at the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law, what they are wearing
How many of them are distributed by the family as a rule? I can’t even compare to Erlang’s wife!”
Mr. Lu San was helpless. He wanted to say that he had actually saved his money and made jewelry for her over the years, but every time her family was in urgent need of money, she was always the first to take these things.
Come out to help the Tu family. Because these things are not in the register, no one will keep an eye on them, saying that she uses the things given by her husband's family to subsidize her mother's family. But he knows that at this time, he had better not speak, otherwise Tu will be even more angry. So he
Simply fell silent.
Mr. Tu sat in anger for a long time in silence, then whispered: "That's all, what can I expect from you? You can't even save your son."
Mr. Lu San raised his eyes and looked at her. His eyes were very bad. He could only vaguely see a figure whose whole body exuded dissatisfaction and pain. He sighed softly, grabbed his beard and pulled it down hard.
Pulling off a few beards, the burning sensation made him feel a little better. Thinking of Lu Yan's reminder, he said in a muffled voice: "I think you should not have too much hope. Maybe it won't be important.
position. You have never been in charge of anything, so even if they are willing to do so, you would still be worried, right?"
Mrs. Tu was very unhappy: "It's fine if you don't want to talk to my father-in-law for me, but even you look down on me! You just want me to be looked down upon by others for being worthless like you, right?"
Mr. Lu San sighed helplessly, put his beard into the book in his hand, turned the pages, and was immersed in the world of the book again.
Mrs. Tu feebly rummaged through the makeup box for a long time, and finally she could only follow Mr. Lu San's suggestion and wear the pair of jewelery that Mrs. Lu gave her, as well as the jade pendant that Mr. Lu San gave her when they got married. No matter what,
, the Baochai was of the highest quality, and the jade pendant was of excellent quality. She applied some rouge in front of the mirror, trying to make her complexion look better. No one could understand her sadness and sadness.
Lin Jinrong has been with Lu Mian since she woke up that day. The Song family sent a letter to say that the whole family will have lunch together at noon today, and the old lady will be re-divided by then. She has some trivial matters to settle with her subordinates.
If Lin Jinrong doesn't want to go there, there's no need to go.
Lin Jinrong obeyed Song's wishes and replied simply that she could not go through. Then she and Lu Yan went to greet Lin Yuzhen, and sat together in Lin Yuzhen's room for half an hour before heading to Rongjing Residence to accompany Mr. Lu.
The wife spoke.
Old Mrs. Lu was feeding the squirrel that Lu Lun gave her. She was very happy to see them coming together. She took Lin Yuzhen's hand and said gentle and kind words for a while, and then warned Lin Jinrong and Lu Mian that Lu
Yun must respect Lin Yuzhen well.
Lin Yuzhen knew in her heart that this was paving the way for what the old lady was about to do, and she was comforting her because she couldn't make it. She was extremely depressed, but she could only hold back and agreed in a low and earnest voice to reassure Old Mrs. Lu.
Don't say she doesn't understand, she actually understands very well that in this family, the only people she can rely on the most are the two elders of the Lu family. A woman without a son cannot stand up straight.
Lu Yan saw a plate of cherries next to him, so he picked one up, brought it to the cage, and offered it to the squirrel. The squirrel stared at the black beans warily and did not dare to pick it up. Lu Yan persisted, and Mrs. Lu couldn't help laughing.
He said, "How can it eat this?" Before he finished speaking, he saw the squirrel quickly snatching the cherry from Lu Yan's hand, turning around and eating it behind everyone's back.
Mrs. Lu was curious and happy, and sighed repeatedly: "Oh, I really know how to eat!" Then everyone took cherries to tease the squirrel, and this excitement lasted until Mr. Tu and Mr. Lu San came in.
Tu's complexion was much more energetic than usual today, and his eyes were bright. Mr. Lu San still looked drowsy and awake. As soon as they came in, everyone stopped for their own reasons and considerations.
He joked and sat back down seriously.
Tu was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere. She attributed it to the jealousy of Lin Yuzhen and her daughter. In the past, she would always sit in a corner and forget about it, but today she was just not willing to be like that in the past. She cheered up and
He happily talked and joked with Mrs. Lu, showing again the joyful energy he had shown many years ago.
Mrs. Tu with a smiling face is naturally more likable than Mrs. Tu with a crying face. Naturally, Mrs. Lu would not displease her and praised her a few words very cooperatively. She also scolded Mr. Lu San: "You are so young."
If you don’t take care of yourself, do you really want to have to be held by someone when you walk in the future?”
Mr. Lu San smiled sarcastically and looked at Lu Yan worriedly. A trace of gloom flashed in Lu Yan's eyes. He tapped his hand on the armrest of the chair a few times unconsciously, pursed his lips, and looked at the cheerful and uncomfortable look with worry.
The knowledgeable Tu family.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, and then Yuan Lang ran in quickly and shouted crisply: "Great-grandmother! Great-grandmother!" As a prelude, the prosperous second room quickly poured in, and the hall of Rongjing Residence was instantly filled.
It was half full.
The first thing Mrs. Song looked at was Mrs. Tu. When she saw Mrs. Tu's spirit and eagerness to try, she smiled in a good mood. Although she was wearing only a semi-old light blue Luo shirt with her hair on her head today.
She only wore a golden hairpin and two beaded flowers, but she didn't look lost or sad at all, she was very calm and natural.
Lu Jianzhong patted Lu Yan on the shoulder and smiled boldly, a laughter that could startle flying birds: "Erlang, you have a good future! The plow and seedling horse you made saved at least a quarter of our family's manpower and material resources!"
"He also pointed to Lu Jing and Lu Lun: "I usually tell you, if you don't feel unconvinced, you should learn from your second brother, who can read well, gain fame, do these practical things, and have a benevolent heart.
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A faint blush appeared on Lu Yan's face, and he bowed humbly: "My second uncle is so complimentary, I really don't deserve my nephew. When it comes to practical matters, I am far from being able to compare with my eldest brother. I should still be good to him."
Just learn.”
Lu Shao, who had been teasing his youngest son, looked up at him and smiled kindly. He patted his shoulder with one hand and said heartily: "Second brother, don't be self-effacing. My brother has no big future, so you have to rely on him in the future."
You still have plenty of room." Lu Shao is five or six years older than Lu Jin. He is of medium build and has already grown a small mustache. He looks more like the Song family, with a round face and big eyes. He is plain and a little shrewd, but shrewd.
But it also has a gentleness to it. It’s a face that makes it easy for people to let down their guard.
"They are all good sons of my Lu family. As long as you hug each other, why worry about everyone not having a good life?" Mr. Lu strode in, dragging Lu Gen, who looked awkward, with two women behind him carrying a baby.
A heavy rattan box.
Except for Yuan Lang and Hao Lang, who were just having fun, and the awkward Lu Xi, everyone's eyes fell on the rattan box. It was self-evident that the contents inside were account books.
So the reunion dinner, which took a lot of effort in the kitchen to prepare, was tasteless. In fact, everyone hoped not to eat this meal and just eat it, but Mrs. Lu’s style is like this, it’s a big deal
, we have to wait until we finish eating before talking. In his words, even if you are angry, you have to have food in your stomach to have the strength to be angry.
After finally clearing the dining table and sitting down separately, Mr. Lu finally spoke up: "The eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law are in charge of the human relations. The second daughter-in-law has been in charge of the family for many years. She is still in charge of the purchasing. The eldest grandson is responsible for it.
My daughter-in-law has been in charge of the kitchen for many years, and she has never made any mistakes. It remains unchanged. The third daughter-in-law, as soon as she gets it, she will start in the sewing room, and the second granddaughter-in-law will take care of the warehouse..."
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