When Mr. Fu came up, he gave Lu Pingxin a bracelet.
Lu Pingxin knew very well what this jade bracelet represented.
Lu Ping was caught off guard by the random beating with the stick.
Lu Ping collected her thoughts and thought about what she wanted to say. Then she regained her composure and said, "Grandpa Fu, you are the one who brought me here today. I will buy you some."
Things are normal. But how can Pingxin ask for your things? This is also against the rules!"
"Haha, Ping Xin! You must accept this gift today! I am an old man who is very stingy, and I don't just want my things just because I want them! Come on, accept it quickly, do you want me to
This old man keeps holding it up?" Mr. Fu had a smile on his face. In fact, he naturally knew what Lu Pingxin was thinking, but for the sake of his grandson, he had no choice but to pull down his old face.
Mr. Fu's intention is very obvious, he just wants to make the decision without authorization and decide on Lu Pingxin as his daughter-in-law!
If Lu Pingxin accepts this bracelet, it means that the matter between the two families has been settled!
"Grandpa Fu, no reward for no merit. Grandpa Fu, you suddenly gave Ping Xin such a precious thing. Ping Xin really doesn't know what to do."
"How can it be that you are not rewarded for your merits?" Mr. Fu said with a smile. "Hey, Ping Xin, grandpa just wants to ask you, do you like outstanding young people?"
"I..." Lu Pingxin looked at Fu Jieqing, who was looking at her expectantly, and said lightly: "We are friends."
"Hey, Ping Xin, I know that Jie Qing has done wrong things before. Everyone has their youthful and frivolous moments, so just forgive him!"
"I don't blame him."
"Haha, okay, then you can accept this jade bracelet!"
Lu Ping calmed down her emotions and tried to keep her voice as soft as possible, "Grandpa Fu, I won't accept it!"
…
Zhao Qiang took a taxi and went to a mansion.
The reason why it is called a mansion is because this place is not an ordinary luxury.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers, with luxuriant grass and tall Western-style three-story villas, it is simply a paradise on earth.
The car stopped in front of Zhao's house.
The two soldiers standing guard at the door of the mansion let everyone know that the people living here are not simple.
Zhao Qiang walked to the door, saluted one of the soldiers, and then took out a small red book from his arms, "I want to see Zhao Lianghong."
The soldier roughly checked the little red book, handed it to Zhao Qiang, saluted Zhao Qiang with a standard military salute, and then walked to the inner courtyard of the mansion without saying a word.
After a while, an old man came out, looked Zhao Qiang up and down, frowned, "Are you..."
Zhao Qiang is very similar to Zhao Lianghong, but they dare not recognize him casually.
Zhao Qiang grinned and said, "Uncle Fu, I haven't seen you for seventeen years, but your old physique is still so strong."
Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth, "Young... Young... Young Master... Are you the eldest Young Master?"
"Hey, Uncle Fu, let's go home and talk!" Then Zhao Qiang took a step forward and walked in first.
Even though he was smiling on the outside, he was still a little nervous inside.
It has been seventeen years since I left here, and it feels very strange to come back here again.
As soon as he entered the hall, Uncle Fu started running in small steps, "Master, madam... Master, the master is back!"
"What are you shouting for? Isn't Zhao Ling waiting for guests at home? When did he go out?" Then, a middle-aged man in a green military uniform walked out.
"No... it's not Master Zhao Ling, it's... it's..."
"Huh? Who is this person?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Qiang and felt that this young man was somewhat similar to himself.
"Dad, I'm back." Looking at the familiar look, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
We haven’t seen each other for seventeen years. Dad is getting old...
"Haha, young man, don't say the word dad nonsense, are you Zhao Ling's friend? Go find him, he is on the second floor." The middle-aged man smiled, showing a bit of boldness.
"Plop..."
Zhao Qiang fell to his knees.
"Hey, young man, what are you doing? Uncle Fu, help him up quickly."
"Young Master, get up quickly..." Uncle Fu pulled Zhao Qiang hard, but how could Uncle Fu be as strong as Zhao Qiang?
"Uncle Fu, what did you call him?" the middle-aged man frowned.
Zhao Qiang raised his head with red eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, "My name is Zhao Lin!"
"You...what did you say?" The middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes and shook his head vigorously, "That's impossible! Our Zhao Lin has been dead for a long time!"
"I'm not dead!" Zhao Qiang smiled widely.
At this time, there were several hurried sounds of "thump thump thump" coming down the stairs. A middle-aged and beautiful woman stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking at Zhao Qiang kneeling on the ground in surprise, "Zhao... Zhao Lin..."
Then, the middle-aged woman ran forward and hugged Zhao Qiang with all her strength, "Son, you are back...my good son..."
Feeling the hot tears of the middle-aged woman, Zhao Qiang's eyes couldn't help but become moist, but he still showed a smile, "Mom, I'm back."
"Qiupei, what...what's going on?" The middle-aged man was a little confused. Where does all this go?
Isn't this Zhao Ling's friend?
Why was there a bitter love scene staged?
Lu Qiupei raised her head, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said tremblingly: "Liang Hong, he is our son, Zhao Lin!"
Zhao Lianghong's head exploded with a "buzz" sound.
Now Zhao Lianghong's mind is blank. His son is still alive... He is still alive...
Zhao Lianghong was originally the kind of careless man. As soon as he heard his wife say that Zhao Qiang was his son, he already believed her.
But... didn't everyone say that Zhao Qiang died without a complete body?
How could he still be alive?
"this……"
"Mom, let's sit down on the sofa. The ground is cold." Zhao Qiang smiled and helped Lu Qiupei sit down on the sofa.
Then, Uncle Fu walked out in a very practical manner, leaving only a family of three sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"Dad, do you still remember when I was naughty when I was a child? I fell into the river and almost drowned?"
"..."
"Do you still remember that I gave Uncle Zhang's Ergouzi a black nose and a swollen face? And then when I got home, you beat me again with a black nose and a swollen face?"
"..."
These two things are very small things, and no one except this family will know about them.
But Zhao Qiang knows!
What does this mean?
This shows that Zhao Qiang is Zhao Lin, the biological son of Zhao Lianghong!
"Liang Hong, he is really our son."
"Okay...okay...it'll be good to come back!" Zhao Lianghong's lips trembled, but he didn't know what to say.
Lu Qiupei wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Son, are you hungry? Mom will cook for you!"
"Haha, it's okay, Mom, I'm not hungry yet."
"Mom and Dad, what are you doing? Huh? Zhao Qiang? Why don't you come up to find me when you're here?" Zhao Ling stood at the top of the stairs and asked in confusion.